<?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-9147239734449859429</id><updated>2011-10-04T20:20:56.455-06:00</updated><category term='holiday'/><category term='shennanigans'/><category term='college'/><category term='career'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='baby'/><category term='blonde moment'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>shelleybean</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-8392106296480751747</id><published>2011-01-06T15:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:03:37.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved!</title><content type='html'>It has been such a long time since I last updated my blog. I just decided to take some time off so I could marry to that cute kid in the picture below in the Christmas sweater. After this merger, I decided to make a new site to include my other half so that I don't look selfish. Our new blog is &lt;a href="http://www.kssfam.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.kssfam.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-8392106296480751747?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/8392106296480751747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2011/01/moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8392106296480751747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8392106296480751747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2011/01/moved.html' title='Moved!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-4606236121478312025</id><published>2010-04-13T20:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:16:21.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ugly Christmas Sweater Has BO</title><content type='html'>For our First Annual Ward Ugly Christmas Sweater Party 2009, I got this AMAZINGLY ugly Christmas sweater from the DI. Only problem was it smelled so bad of BO...more like BBO, that I could not stand to even wear it. It smelled as if the sweater was yanked off of someone's dead grandma that had been discovered months after her ticker stopped ticking. No matter how long I soaked that thing, the stench would not go away. Therefore I had to settle for a less ugly sweater to wear to the party. It was complete with a sweet turtleneck with holly berries all over it. HOT, I know...and what is even HOTTER, was Kyle's sexy little number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S9CxSBFNYzI/AAAAAAAAARs/o1hdhcuaoeM/s1600/IMG_1317_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S9CxSBFNYzI/AAAAAAAAARs/o1hdhcuaoeM/s400/IMG_1317_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463061271086457650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the overall winner that night. Which was nice because I benefited from his winnings...A date to Cafe Rio, and Ice Cream. It was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially loved the mustache and sombrero the prize came with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S9CxSyeOBHI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gy_gUUEY6No/s1600/IMG_1323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S9CxSyeOBHI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gy_gUUEY6No/s400/IMG_1323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463061284344693874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall the party was tons of fun...I think this will become a tradition of my own for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-4606236121478312025?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/4606236121478312025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-ugly-christmas-sweater-has-bo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/4606236121478312025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/4606236121478312025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-ugly-christmas-sweater-has-bo.html' title='My Ugly Christmas Sweater Has BO'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S9CxSBFNYzI/AAAAAAAAARs/o1hdhcuaoeM/s72-c/IMG_1317_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-1512092516953536063</id><published>2010-01-03T15:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:14:44.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Homemade Costume 2009 Award Winner</title><content type='html'>2 plastic punch bowls...$14&lt;br /&gt;Red metallic and silver metallic fabric...$20&lt;br /&gt;Styrofoam balls and paint...$15&lt;br /&gt;BYU 8th Stake"Best Halloween Costume 2009 Winner"...Priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfVjzDgoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cnzEeIMd-oQ/s1600-h/IMG_1169_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfVjzDgoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cnzEeIMd-oQ/s400/IMG_1169_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422649881577882242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gumball anyone? Insert 25 cents here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfW6lsx2I/AAAAAAAAARU/rchAs6nzcn0/s1600-h/IMG_1152_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfW6lsx2I/AAAAAAAAARU/rchAs6nzcn0/s400/IMG_1152_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422649904875751266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stake Trunk-or-Treat. My roommate Chelsea was Violet Incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at the Carriage Cove Halloween Party at Classic Skating. It was fun, although I almost biffed it several times because I had very little range of motion with the pool noodle at the bottom of my costume. I never realized how different roller skates were compared to roller blades. It was so hard! HOW did we use those back in the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfWS2lyJI/AAAAAAAAARM/Auwv4tcdEXk/s1600-h/IMG_1145_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfWS2lyJI/AAAAAAAAARM/Auwv4tcdEXk/s400/IMG_1145_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422649894209177746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the left: Dr. Severn, Gumball Machine, Violet Incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfV8cI8NI/AAAAAAAAARE/34g2PCnLj_o/s1600-h/IMG_1144_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfV8cI8NI/AAAAAAAAARE/34g2PCnLj_o/s400/IMG_1144_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422649888192655570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfXK_MIvI/AAAAAAAAARc/watK0IRcFtg/s1600-h/IMG_1153_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfXK_MIvI/AAAAAAAAARc/watK0IRcFtg/s400/IMG_1153_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422649909277631218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing out candy at Kyle's Aunt's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Halloween. I hope yours was great! Some more good news...my little nephew got to come home from the hospital today. He was born 2 1/2 months early at 3lbs. What a little champ. He is doing great now! And he is such a cutie! &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.thatswhatsharsaid.com/2009/09/i-believe-in-miracles.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; are some pictures of him when he was first born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-1512092516953536063?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/1512092516953536063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-homemade-costume-2009-award-winner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/1512092516953536063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/1512092516953536063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-homemade-costume-2009-award-winner.html' title='Best Homemade Costume 2009 Award Winner'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/S0EfVjzDgoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cnzEeIMd-oQ/s72-c/IMG_1169_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-6101690796532503830</id><published>2009-11-01T22:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T23:51:55.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Finger Foods</title><content type='html'>I LOVE Halloween!!! I think it is such a fun holiday. My family has always been really into it. This is my roommate Chelsea, learning from the master of Halloween goodie making (Moi). We had a blast making little monster fingers to hand out to our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Su55sLp-fLI/AAAAAAAAAPs/xY9xzQBpGOc/s1600-h/IMG_1096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Su55sLp-fLI/AAAAAAAAAPs/xY9xzQBpGOc/s400/IMG_1096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399386803213860018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tah-dah!!! Here's how they turned out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Su55rqo2WOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ZFIptWSpRgw/s1600-h/IMG_1099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Su55rqo2WOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ZFIptWSpRgw/s400/IMG_1099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399386794350762210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From the left: Witch, Werewolf, Mummy, Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Su55raqvsJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jz02JwIbqz4/s1600-h/IMG_1097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Su55raqvsJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jz02JwIbqz4/s400/IMG_1097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399386790063747218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attached a little poem to go along with the chocolate dipped pretzel fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Halloween comes but once a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;spreading excitement and horror, fun and fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When witches are flying around on their brooms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mummies are rising from their dark, dreary tombs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Only once a year do these creatures some out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Along with goblins and werewolves, creatures and lout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So don't miss out on this delectable treat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Finger Foods" for you to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-6101690796532503830?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/6101690796532503830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/11/finger-food.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/6101690796532503830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/6101690796532503830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/11/finger-food.html' title='Finger Foods'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Su55sLp-fLI/AAAAAAAAAPs/xY9xzQBpGOc/s72-c/IMG_1096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-833593406892262649</id><published>2009-10-04T23:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:25:01.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Proof</title><content type='html'>I was filling up my car at the Chevron by my apartment and after I washed my front windshield, I turned around to check the gas pump and this nasty biker dude is standing near the back of my car staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SsmA4UWH4xI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Lp0q1CzpTP4/s1600-h/Biker+dude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SsmA4UWH4xI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Lp0q1CzpTP4/s400/Biker+dude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388980134148039442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biker Dude: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are living proof that there is a God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(shocked) Uhmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Biker Dude: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...And your husband knows it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep he does. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And then I ran to my car, got in, and drove away forgetting to close my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gas  cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CREEPY AS HELL!!!&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/9147239734449859429-833593406892262649?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/833593406892262649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/10/living-proof.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/833593406892262649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/833593406892262649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/10/living-proof.html' title='Living Proof'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SsmA4UWH4xI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Lp0q1CzpTP4/s72-c/Biker+dude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-7419274170551160950</id><published>2009-09-20T18:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T01:41:21.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Moments</title><content type='html'>I went on an awesome date last night to the Brad Paisley concert. (I have to admit this is my first concert I had ever been to). The weather was perfect. A few fatty rain drops here and there, but only for a few minutes. Lightning flashed across the sky giving an even cooler effect on the whole concert. I really enjoyed every bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Srcsb6qMJ1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/MMZpCqlvBbs/s1600-h/IMG_1092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Srcsb6qMJ1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/MMZpCqlvBbs/s400/IMG_1092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383820737659021138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Paisley rockin' out on his guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part of it was this good-lookin' guy let me take a picture with him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Srcscn1EWvI/AAAAAAAAAPM/TtxZyIyRqSI/s1600-h/Josh+and+Shelley+-+Brad+Paisley+Concert_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Srcscn1EWvI/AAAAAAAAAPM/TtxZyIyRqSI/s400/Josh+and+Shelley+-+Brad+Paisley+Concert_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383820749784242930" 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/9147239734449859429-7419274170551160950?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/7419274170551160950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-moments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/7419274170551160950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/7419274170551160950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-moments.html' title='Little Moments'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Srcsb6qMJ1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/MMZpCqlvBbs/s72-c/IMG_1092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-1612426637728497338</id><published>2009-09-20T17:47:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T01:13:46.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson Hole</title><content type='html'>WHY did I choose to go to Jackson Hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I've never been there...that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC7F46iRI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-kT0VI-e47g/s1600-h/IMG_1037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC7F46iRI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-kT0VI-e47g/s400/IMG_1037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383704725016971538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These archways were made all out of antlers. (Don't look at the loner standing under the arch. I hate taking pictures by myself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC8cR6DjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Dtb9Y8hYAGo/s1600-h/IMG_1054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC8cR6DjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Dtb9Y8hYAGo/s400/IMG_1054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383704748207246898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbMx71cf7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/tV6yN7jtNN8/s1600-h/IMG_1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbMx71cf7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/tV6yN7jtNN8/s400/IMG_1060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383715562815520690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me at the bottom of the totem pole...just like my job ;) The carvings were amazing to look at though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a quaint little town complete with country western treasures...my fav :) Although I didn't return home with these babies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC6UpIy-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/8zpoZDlzmhQ/s1600-h/python+boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC6UpIy-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/8zpoZDlzmhQ/s400/python+boots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383704711797459938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Python Boots. They were pretty sweet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least I did come home with a really cute belt and belt buckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, I passed by my dream house. It was so gorgeous that I had to take pictures of it. I hope the homeowners weren't creeped out by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC6zOU21I/AAAAAAAAAOM/xcVxOBYGiFY/s1600-h/IMG_1032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC6zOU21I/AAAAAAAAAOM/xcVxOBYGiFY/s400/IMG_1032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383704720006503250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a short trip, but lots of fun. I wish it had been a little longer so my friend and I could have done some horseback riding. Maybe next time...anyone want to go? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-1612426637728497338?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/1612426637728497338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/09/jackson-hole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/1612426637728497338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/1612426637728497338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/09/jackson-hole.html' title='Jackson Hole'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SrbC7F46iRI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-kT0VI-e47g/s72-c/IMG_1037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-836821464195673925</id><published>2009-09-13T17:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:33:16.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cali Homecoming</title><content type='html'>I got back from California a little after midnight. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is what I was welcomed home with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F0ioJaZI/AAAAAAAAANU/iUuna36niXs/s1600-h/IMG_0990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F0ioJaZI/AAAAAAAAANU/iUuna36niXs/s400/IMG_0990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381104267472497042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F1B3kh-I/AAAAAAAAANc/e_Y9mJ7HaJk/s1600-h/IMG_0994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F1B3kh-I/AAAAAAAAANc/e_Y9mJ7HaJk/s400/IMG_0994.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381104275858687970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F1klfDgI/AAAAAAAAANk/VaTziCnYWlc/s1600-h/IMG_0995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F1klfDgI/AAAAAAAAANk/VaTziCnYWlc/s400/IMG_0995.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381104285178072578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure all the neighbors loved our balloon popping fest at 1am. It took a good 15 minutes to pop them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F2uuGFPI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_fETngCe2kg/s1600-h/IMG_0999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F2uuGFPI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_fETngCe2kg/s400/IMG_0999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381104305078408434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month after my welcome home surprise, I actually found a balloon that we missed...still inflated. THAT'S how many balloons were in my room...stuffed in every nook and cranny. I guess I shouldn't be surprised my room was tampered with while I was gone. My door lock is useless compared to the match of a Hollywood Video rental card. I think I deserved this one after I put a shopping cart in my roommate's room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-836821464195673925?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/836821464195673925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/09/cali-homecoming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/836821464195673925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/836821464195673925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/09/cali-homecoming.html' title='Cali Homecoming'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq2F0ioJaZI/AAAAAAAAANU/iUuna36niXs/s72-c/IMG_0990.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-667805484355955865</id><published>2009-08-29T12:50:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:03:20.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's a Beach</title><content type='html'>A MUCH needed vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast the last week of august. I went and stayed with my extended fam in Oceanside, CA. We beached all day and played cards all night. That's how we roll. After they all left I headed up to Newport Beach (my favorite place) to hang out a bit. I'm sad to say that I forgot to go and get a frozen banana. You can't go to Newport Beach and NOT get a frozen banana...look how scrumtrulescent this looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Spl9CitOuyI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Ow0mbETKwWk/s1600-h/blog%2Bchoc%2Bbanana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Spl9CitOuyI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Ow0mbETKwWk/s400/blog%2Bchoc%2Bbanana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375465112873122594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Banana frozen on a stick, dipped in chocolate, and rolled in nuts. It's to die for)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the itinerary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to dinner with one of my friends, but i had just come from the beach so i had to change clothes and freshen up in the restaurant's bathroom. I felt like a hobo as everyone was staring at me trying to get ready in a public bathroom (makeup and all) in 15 minutes. Although I wasn't the center of attention when 3 other girls crammed into one stall and all you could hear duct tape and giggling. All I know is that one of those girls is not going to have fun ripping that tape off. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Hey chica...ever heard of one of these?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1q18z6utI/AAAAAAAAANM/-RtdlBp_M0k/s1600-h/bra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1q18z6utI/AAAAAAAAANM/-RtdlBp_M0k/s400/bra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381074604867107538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After dinner we sneaked into a hoity-toity resort, "The Montage Resort and Hotel." It was gorgeous! And so much fun to just relax in the lapse of luxury...complete with making fun of the rich people. The men would try to make themselves look like they were the cat's meow and the gold diggers would lap up the $300 meal they were eating. Sounds like fun. One guy actually used the pickup line, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Wow, I think we had the same divorce lawyer!"&lt;/span&gt; The sad thing...it worked. What is wrong with rich people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1oIi9FmBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/APah7WzKWhQ/s1600-h/Montage+Resort.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1oIi9FmBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/APah7WzKWhQ/s400/Montage+Resort.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381071625808877586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1oI3fgpAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-NIJoAiGfls/s1600-h/Montage+Pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1oI3fgpAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-NIJoAiGfls/s400/Montage+Pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381071631321965570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1oJag1baI/AAAAAAAAANE/uk8J6f7tgQI/s1600-h/IMG_0989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sq1oJag1baI/AAAAAAAAANE/uk8J6f7tgQI/s400/IMG_0989.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381071640722763170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all...I had a great vacation. My last hoorah at the beach for the year. Sad day :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-667805484355955865?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/667805484355955865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/08/lifes-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/667805484355955865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/667805484355955865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/08/lifes-beach.html' title='Life&apos;s a Beach'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Spl9CitOuyI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Ow0mbETKwWk/s72-c/blog%2Bchoc%2Bbanana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-5886473612624939735</id><published>2009-08-09T22:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:19:07.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>So a little update on my injury status...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD NEWS: I have conductive hearing loss in my left ear now due to the head trauma. It is extremely annoying that I have to constantly ask people to repeat themselves. Note to everyone: speak clearly, or you will have to repeat yourself. AND I'm pretty sure I broke my pinky finger when I fell on it. It kills...more than a sprain kills. Why am I the accident-prone one in my family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NEWS: Possibly correctable, so I hope I will get rid of this constant ringing in my ear and restore my hearing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-5886473612624939735?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/5886473612624939735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/08/what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/5886473612624939735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/5886473612624939735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/08/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-2994610246455873054</id><published>2009-07-26T21:39:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:52:11.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Runnin' Into First And I Feel Something Burst</title><content type='html'>This week during my intramural softball game, I was sprinting to first base and just before I touch base...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  This kid on the other team throws a fastball and hits me in the back of my head right behind my ear. I don't know who was more retarded, the guy who threw the ball or the one who could not catch it. They both suck.&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I know my head is spinning out of control and I fall flat on the ground unable to catch myself. (oh except later I realized that I caught myself with my pinky because it swelled up to the size of a fat man's hand and half my hand turned black and blue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sm0n6d_15GI/AAAAAAAAAME/2RrEOH5CBgg/s1600-h/IMG_0947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sm0n6d_15GI/AAAAAAAAAME/2RrEOH5CBgg/s400/IMG_0947.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362986616706425954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sm0n64JrSSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OcFPJ22OXO0/s1600-h/IMG_0957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sm0n64JrSSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OcFPJ22OXO0/s400/IMG_0957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362986623726995746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sm0n6uRy_lI/AAAAAAAAAMM/L8BbvMbzsFc/s1600-h/IMG_0942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sm0n6uRy_lI/AAAAAAAAAMM/L8BbvMbzsFc/s400/IMG_0942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362986621076700754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lying on the ground for about 5 minutes till I could get up and move to the sideline. The next thing I know the EMT comes complete with their big red truck and flashing lights to come check up on me. Why is it that there is ALWAYS one HOT guy on every paramedic/ambulence/EMT team? The guy asking me questions was ridiculously good-looking... definitely the highlight of the whole situation if there had to be a highlight (although I would rather not have been beaned in the head at all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't hear out of my left ear, it constantly rings, and I'm still dizzy three days later. I hope it gets back to normal soon, cuz its really annoying to have to say "What?" all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have the greatest friends though. Thanks a lot! I really appreciate all your help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-2994610246455873054?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/2994610246455873054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/runnin-into-first-and-i-feel-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/2994610246455873054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/2994610246455873054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/runnin-into-first-and-i-feel-something.html' title='Runnin&apos; Into First And I Feel Something Burst'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sm0n6d_15GI/AAAAAAAAAME/2RrEOH5CBgg/s72-c/IMG_0947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-8857292887617570394</id><published>2009-07-15T23:15:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:16:09.241-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>New Boy in Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 25th!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Due Date, not a Wedding Date and not MY Due Date (I hope I didn't get everyone's hopes up...i still have a little ways to go...like going on a date for starters or actually finding someone TO date)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is having another baby boy! I am so excited. My other little nephew, Brett, is the cutest kid in the world and so much fun to be around (And I really mean it. He IS the cutest kid in the world. Not just because he is MY nephew, but because he really is cute. I mean, look at this mug)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SmO_y4semYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/sMAB5CiIJW0/s1600-h/IMG_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SmO_y4semYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/sMAB5CiIJW0/s400/IMG_0169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360338862434326914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to have another little nephew running around, having fun with, spoiling, etc. And I will soon be TWO kids' favorite aunt. :) Now I need to find a hubby so my sister's kids can have cousins to play with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-8857292887617570394?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/8857292887617570394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-boy-in-town.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8857292887617570394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8857292887617570394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-boy-in-town.html' title='New Boy in Town'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SmO_y4semYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/sMAB5CiIJW0/s72-c/IMG_0169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-4965393795229260676</id><published>2009-07-05T20:31:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T01:09:44.914-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Legalized Fireworks Just Got A Little More Fun</title><content type='html'>Jumping through fireworks isn't exactly the safest thing to do, but its so much fun and looks ridiculously awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-654019bafffe7e23" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D654019bafffe7e23%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331202510%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81C96DD9BC6C2BD5FD01F40EBA0AD54B2641295D.4A004D6620FFEFE787AADA313887CD1DEBA4D757%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D654019bafffe7e23%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-VJ5QQUxKkRgZpdGzaESdbbUPrI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D654019bafffe7e23%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331202510%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81C96DD9BC6C2BD5FD01F40EBA0AD54B2641295D.4A004D6620FFEFE787AADA313887CD1DEBA4D757%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D654019bafffe7e23%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-VJ5QQUxKkRgZpdGzaESdbbUPrI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot air balloon fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SlFqTHjWVwI/AAAAAAAAALs/x8APMu-mRH4/s1600-h/IMG_0780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SlFqTHjWVwI/AAAAAAAAALs/x8APMu-mRH4/s400/IMG_0780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355178308597602050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SlFqTTjsPeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/seULn7QrIx4/s1600-h/IMG_0772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SlFqTTjsPeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/seULn7QrIx4/s400/IMG_0772.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355178311820262882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the hot air balloons was really neat. It would be fun to ride in one, but I am way too afraid of heights to actually do it. Although I really want to go skydiving soon. Hmmmm.... anyone want to go with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What fun and/or crazy things did you do for the 4th of July?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-4965393795229260676?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=654019bafffe7e23&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/4965393795229260676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/legalized-fireworks-just-got-little.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/4965393795229260676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/4965393795229260676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/legalized-fireworks-just-got-little.html' title='Legalized Fireworks Just Got A Little More Fun'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SlFqTHjWVwI/AAAAAAAAALs/x8APMu-mRH4/s72-c/IMG_0780.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-3166411782518045098</id><published>2009-07-04T13:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:31:40.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><content type='html'>The fourth of July has got to be one of the best holidays ever! It's so much fun to relax, BBQ, and watch the fireworks. I love it! Hope you all have a wonderful 4th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all our forefathers who sacrificed so much for us to be able to celebrate this holiday. Thank you to all the soldiers who continue to fight for our freedom today. I have the highest respect for our military men and women  who sacrifice their lives daily to keep us free and protect the rights of the innocent. Thank you to their families, who support them in protecting America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sk-nFswKbOI/AAAAAAAAALk/41djKY0sqew/s1600-h/american-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 345px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sk-nFswKbOI/AAAAAAAAALk/41djKY0sqew/s400/american-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354682198321163490" 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/9147239734449859429-3166411782518045098?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/3166411782518045098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3166411782518045098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3166411782518045098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sk-nFswKbOI/AAAAAAAAALk/41djKY0sqew/s72-c/american-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-286593225133413944</id><published>2009-07-02T12:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:29:28.810-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shennanigans'/><title type='text'>And then she was...</title><content type='html'>When my roommate first got home and saw the shopping cart in her room, she was LIVID and ready to kill me. When she saw the pictures of us on her bed from my blog, she acted like she was mad. Deep down you could tell she was turned on though ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-286593225133413944?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/286593225133413944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-then-she-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/286593225133413944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/286593225133413944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-then-she-was.html' title='And then she was...'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-3876528774194231906</id><published>2009-06-29T11:25:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T12:21:24.549-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shennanigans'/><title type='text'>What To Expect When You Are MY Roommate...</title><content type='html'>A N Y T H I N G...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate went out of town for the weekend only to find THIS in her room when she got back. The best part is she locked her room before she left, so the fact that we were able to get in and leave this little random present without her knowing was the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-OBrJ1mI/AAAAAAAAALc/iA3sw_7AS_c/s1600-h/IMG_0749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-OBrJ1mI/AAAAAAAAALc/iA3sw_7AS_c/s400/IMG_0749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352807674050893410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;We strapped her teddy bear into the shopping cart and took lots of things out of her pantry and added those to her cart as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the sexy pictures on her bed. She hasn't seen these yet. I'll let you know what her reaction is after she reads this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-NtzDLLI/AAAAAAAAALU/dVbcrBXFlqg/s1600-h/IMG_0754_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-NtzDLLI/AAAAAAAAALU/dVbcrBXFlqg/s400/IMG_0754_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352807668715302066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-NRwLUvI/AAAAAAAAALM/N4GXcldk_YY/s1600-h/IMG_0755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-NRwLUvI/AAAAAAAAALM/N4GXcldk_YY/s400/IMG_0755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352807661187060466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner in crime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-NNHD2EI/AAAAAAAAALE/4mHvSxKLrSc/s1600-h/IMG_0756_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-NNHD2EI/AAAAAAAAALE/4mHvSxKLrSc/s400/IMG_0756_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352807659940862018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-MgJGenI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0gYw0bf1AtY/s1600-h/IMG_0758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-MgJGenI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0gYw0bf1AtY/s400/IMG_0758.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352807647869827698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST time she went out of town, all of her stinky fish that I hated, died. I don't know why they did. It looked suspicious that all 15 were pushing up seaweed and I was the only one home to take care of them (she knew I hated having them) but I swear I am innocent! When she got back I had posted pictures of each fish who had died along with their names on the tank and left an obituary of her favorite fish. (Yes, people, they all had names) I am happy to say that we got rid of the smelly tank of fish :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-3876528774194231906?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/3876528774194231906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-to-expect-when-you-are-my-roommate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3876528774194231906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3876528774194231906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-to-expect-when-you-are-my-roommate.html' title='What To Expect When You Are MY Roommate...'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj-OBrJ1mI/AAAAAAAAALc/iA3sw_7AS_c/s72-c/IMG_0749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-8683673541321821964</id><published>2009-06-29T11:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:24:33.329-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shennanigans'/><title type='text'>A Kid Again</title><content type='html'>Remember as a kid when you had all kinds of scrapes and cuts on your body all the time? I don't think I have had road rash this bad since I was about 10. It stings and I am glad that I don't get these very often anymore. Sliding into home is not worth it and I am never doing it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj4OVFqYqI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0rIz13nbb74/s1600-h/IMG_0763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj4OVFqYqI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0rIz13nbb74/s400/IMG_0763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801082192585378" 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/9147239734449859429-8683673541321821964?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/8683673541321821964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/06/kid-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8683673541321821964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8683673541321821964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/06/kid-again.html' title='A Kid Again'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Skj4OVFqYqI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0rIz13nbb74/s72-c/IMG_0763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-5060343795033248782</id><published>2009-06-14T09:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:16:14.475-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blonde moment'/><title type='text'>Connecting the Dots</title><content type='html'>Sometimes my thought process takes a little longer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the grocery store with two friends on Saturday night before fast Sunday because I had to get some ingredients to make frogeye salad for break-the-fast. While I was there shopping for break-the-fast, I saw that the strawberries looked really good and they were on sale, so I decided to have friends over for crepes in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning:&lt;br /&gt;Made all the crepes, cut the strawberries, and cooked the bacon on our grill outside. AFTER we start eating we all realized it was fast Sunday. You'd think we would have connected the dots when we were grocery shopping for my break-the-fast salad. But the best part was everyone in our apartment complex had to smell bacon while THEY were fasting. Suckuhs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SjUfC4uwVOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BI82x7uMNS8/s1600-h/crepe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SjUfC4uwVOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BI82x7uMNS8/s400/crepe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347214267021022434" 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/9147239734449859429-5060343795033248782?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/5060343795033248782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/06/connecting-dots.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/5060343795033248782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/5060343795033248782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/06/connecting-dots.html' title='Connecting the Dots'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SjUfC4uwVOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BI82x7uMNS8/s72-c/crepe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-3655260139094761997</id><published>2009-05-17T08:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T09:25:49.738-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Supporting Women in Ways Most People Don't</title><content type='html'>Like it's my job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/ShAnQUnVhHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/P5GNbiuozKk/s1600-h/nordstrom+bra+silhouette.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/ShAnQUnVhHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/P5GNbiuozKk/s400/nordstrom+bra+silhouette.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336808719799125106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it IS my job. I just started working for Nordstrom in the lingerie department. Anyone need a great fitting bra? or PJs? or some fun lingerie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it so far. I thought it would be weird, but it turns out that it's not so bad when you crack a few jokes to break the ice. The best part of it is that when I find a great fitting bra for a client, it really boosts their confidence (among other things).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-3655260139094761997?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/3655260139094761997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/05/supporting-women-in-ways-most-people.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3655260139094761997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3655260139094761997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/05/supporting-women-in-ways-most-people.html' title='Supporting Women in Ways Most People Don&apos;t'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/ShAnQUnVhHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/P5GNbiuozKk/s72-c/nordstrom+bra+silhouette.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-7574559231451238439</id><published>2009-04-27T17:49:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:00:28.987-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>The Graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Guess who graduated!!! (finally...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfZE808x0RI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zOSfO8xFnN8/s1600-h/IMG_0650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329523020835967250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfZE808x0RI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zOSfO8xFnN8/s400/IMG_0650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right...I'm finally a college graduate. What's next you say? Get a REAL job is the plan for now. I'm still looking...dang economy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfZGvM4LF4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/S0p94Q7mtlU/s1600-h/IMG_0648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329524985764190082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfZGvM4LF4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/S0p94Q7mtlU/s400/IMG_0648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proud parents AND grandparents and I :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-7574559231451238439?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/7574559231451238439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/04/graduate.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/7574559231451238439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/7574559231451238439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/04/graduate.html' title='The Graduate'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfZE808x0RI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zOSfO8xFnN8/s72-c/IMG_0650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-530733052797570932</id><published>2009-04-22T23:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:02:07.169-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Last Test of My College Career!!!</title><content type='html'>That is if I don't decide to go back and get an MBA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfADxqW313I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GcmU1MW8uZ8/s1600-h/test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327762510897993586" style="WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfADxqW313I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GcmU1MW8uZ8/s400/test.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first REAL job interview with Nordstroms today. It went really well and I hope I get it! I also took my final final. What an amazing feeling it is to turn in my LAST test! Tomorrow...GRADUATION and a whole lot of PARTYING!!! My family is crazy...but we always have so much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-530733052797570932?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/530733052797570932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-test-of-my-college-career.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/530733052797570932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/530733052797570932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-test-of-my-college-career.html' title='Last Test of My College Career!!!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SfADxqW313I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GcmU1MW8uZ8/s72-c/test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-2220714438420022384</id><published>2009-04-04T17:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T20:43:08.062-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Hot Boxin'</title><content type='html'>My car on Thursday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sdfq_cmaYeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EiFjrVbH31w/s1600-h/My+POS+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320979860491493858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sdfq_cmaYeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EiFjrVbH31w/s400/My+POS+car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COOL&lt;/span&gt; I felt driving this baby to school. I felt about as cool as the niece getting dropped off at high school by her &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Uncle Buck&lt;/span&gt; (if you don't know what I'm talking about, rent the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;movie&lt;/span&gt; or take my car for a spin...only then will you truly understand) My car was smokin' out the ten cars behind me. I had people staring at me like I didn't notice the atomic bomb coming out of my tailpipe. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"What's your name I'll write it for you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad that at least the stupid thing was running. It has been pretty good to me for the last couple years (with a few exceptions). I parked it, went to classes, came back and whattyaknow? It decides that it doesn't want to start at all. Now I'm stranded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***If your &lt;a href="http://thatswhatsharsaid.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; says, "I hope none of my friends see me in this" when she is riding in your car, you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***If you can't decide how to order the Top Ramen and Macaroni and Cheese (lunch or dinner? dinner or lunch?), you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***If you wait to go to the bathroom when you are on campus or at work because you are out of toilet paper, you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***If you live off of granola bars because you have no time to make anything, you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***If your idea of "going to the spa" is cramming into a hot tub with 30 other people, you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***If your bed is propped up on cinder blocks, you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***When quarters are a HOT commodity, you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***When you take the surveys on the back of your receipts hoping to win the jackpot (aka gift card), you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***When you try to get your parents to go grocery shopping with you every time they are in town, you might be a college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONLY THREE MORE WEEKS OF BEING A COLLEGE STUDENT!!! YAY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-2220714438420022384?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/2220714438420022384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/04/hot-boxin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/2220714438420022384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/2220714438420022384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/04/hot-boxin.html' title='Hot Boxin&apos;'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Sdfq_cmaYeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EiFjrVbH31w/s72-c/My+POS+car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-4170530243797214383</id><published>2009-03-24T12:22:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:54:43.042-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><title type='text'>Piece of Cake</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite roommates, Natalie, got married on Saturday. I was so excited when she asked me if I wanted to make her wedding cake! We sat down immediately and went over the design and I increasingly got more and more excited as the day came closer to finally start working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days got closer though, my nightmares also started to intensify... what if I trip and fall down the stairs and the cake falls on top of itself?!!! Not to mention, I also shatter my knees in the process, what if I get in a car accident on the way there transporting the cake up to Lehi?!!) Both good possibilities since the stairs at Carriage Cove are a beast and I live on the third floor and Utah drivers are the worst! (No offense to you Utahns, but sorry to say it is true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm happy to say that the cake made it all in one piece!!! (or three pieces, which I assembled at the reception center). Needless to say, I am quite pleased on how it turned out...even better...Natalie liked how it turned out. Phew...I am not going to go down in her journal as the girl who destroyed her special day because the cake sucked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SckmXPfpYvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Vln2i_Nfd5k/s1600-h/IMG_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316823015825695474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SckmXPfpYvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Vln2i_Nfd5k/s400/IMG_0262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SckmYC6xdgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Lr792heSPD8/s1600-h/IMG_0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316823029629679106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SckmYC6xdgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Lr792heSPD8/s400/IMG_0264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SckmYjnFchI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Rung6dtrOeE/s1600-h/IMG_0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316823038405472786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SckmYjnFchI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Rung6dtrOeE/s400/IMG_0265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then they smashed cake in each others' faces&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and lived happily ever after...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...the end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-4170530243797214383?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/4170530243797214383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/03/piece-of-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/4170530243797214383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/4170530243797214383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/03/piece-of-cake.html' title='Piece of Cake'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SckmXPfpYvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Vln2i_Nfd5k/s72-c/IMG_0262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-6906919922480469551</id><published>2009-02-28T22:56:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:20:02.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz...</title><content type='html'>Why am I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO HAPPY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) I got to sleep in&lt;br /&gt;2) I went gun shopping at Cabelas&lt;br /&gt;D) I bought a cute new swimsuit at my favorite store...(bonus question: what store is it?)&lt;br /&gt;E) I ate oreos 'n milk&lt;br /&gt;F) The sun was shining and it wasn't stinkin' cold today&lt;br /&gt;G) I went and played pool&lt;br /&gt;H) A, E, &amp;amp; F but not 2 or D&lt;br /&gt;I) 2, D, F, G, and A but not E&lt;br /&gt;J) sort of a A, G, some of D, a little bit of F, but not E or 2.&lt;br /&gt;K) All of the above (except H, I and J)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Correct Answer is??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;K!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Job if you got it right! And if it was too consfusing...DON'T take a general ed. class at BYU cuz thier test choices are RIDICULOUS! (You pretty much have to make a matrix of the possible answers and scenarios in order to keep things straight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Saok4QErh6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/7LiemvhS0gg/s1600-h/swimsuit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308095659615422370" style="WIDTH: 52px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Saok4QErh6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/7LiemvhS0gg/s400/swimsuit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And here is what my cute new swimsuit looks like :) I can't wait to use it! Summer Please come quickly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus question answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SaooAhRGETI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3Po2okOJca0/s1600-h/target+logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308099100204732722" style="WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SaooAhRGETI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3Po2okOJca0/s400/target+logo.jpg" 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/9147239734449859429-6906919922480469551?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/6906919922480469551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/6906919922480469551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/6906919922480469551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz.html' title='Quiz...'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/Saok4QErh6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/7LiemvhS0gg/s72-c/swimsuit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-8862306632413858624</id><published>2009-02-12T11:41:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:42:36.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Yo Ho Yo Ho A Pirate's...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...Birthday for Matt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little late, but I think I made up for it since it was AWESOME! I had been planning this thing for at about two months. Matt and I have a joke between us about pirates, so naturally I chose that as the theme for his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Scavenger Hunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wrote three poems that were clues leading to the treasure at the end, which was his birthday present. The only rules wer that he had to sport the awesome pirate outfit and read the poems out loud in a pirate voice. For some reason, I find great joy in making my friends do ridiculous things. It makes everything so much more fun :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZe7yTXQIRI/AAAAAAAAADU/u3OrbEHnx4Y/s1600-h/Matt+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302913559117701394" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZe7yTXQIRI/AAAAAAAAADU/u3OrbEHnx4Y/s200/Matt+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Matt in his pirate ensemble complete with captain’s hat,&lt;br /&gt;eye patch, earring, sword, and tattoo. He worked that outfit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Clue #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZe7xIeGYwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zWpuEKIjbTA/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302913539013763842" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZe7xIeGYwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zWpuEKIjbTA/s200/IMG_0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Scully the magnet gave the first clue... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“Ahoy, Matey! I’ve found ye at last!&lt;br /&gt;I’ve swabbed the decks and raised the mast.&lt;br /&gt;But me thinks I’ll ne’er get me reward,&lt;br /&gt;As long as I’m sick with the scurvy on board.&lt;br /&gt;If ye’ll help me to cure this ghastly disease,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll lead ye to me treasure with ease.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I brought oranges and hid them in my car, so Matt had to figure out what cures scurvy (vitamin C), so then he had to find the oranges I brought. this led him to the next clue, but not before he got a weird stare from a guy driving by...I guess the guy had never seen a pirate in the neighborhood before. :)All I've got to say is Matt is SOOOOO lucky I was nice and didn't make him go all over town dressed like a pirate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Clue #2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Shiver me timbers, ye found the cure!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It looks like ye'll find the booty for sure.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me deckhands all bellyache 'bout the rigging,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope ye won't complain about digging.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yer almost there, just follow me rules,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to help you I gave ye one of me tools.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yer getting closer to finding the lot,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just start yer digging at x-marks-the-spot!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302928181976261170" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJFdwaYjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pxNWjJdfLpU/s200/Matt+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Matt read the clue and got a box with a mini shovel in it. He had to figure out where he would be digging with his shovel to find the next clue. It took him a little while, but he made his way over to the cake and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Started digging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJFIHjJeI/AAAAAAAAADs/UMr6LiFBMNA/s1600-h/Matt+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302928176167724514" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJFIHjJeI/AAAAAAAAADs/UMr6LiFBMNA/s200/Matt+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJE8QR9ZI/AAAAAAAAADk/V5tt1fB0RG8/s1600-h/Matt+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302928172983121298" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJE8QR9ZI/AAAAAAAAADk/V5tt1fB0RG8/s200/Matt+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJEnPfjLI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y435uEvVaEE/s1600-h/Matt+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302928167342673074" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJEnPfjLI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y435uEvVaEE/s200/Matt+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303090228127527522" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZhcdyti8mI/AAAAAAAAAEM/NbSuuO1d0Xo/s200/Matt+046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZhceLCjQmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FRldWv-V2wQ/s1600-h/Matt+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303090234658079330" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZhceLCjQmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FRldWv-V2wQ/s200/Matt+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Clue #3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Raise the anchor, prepare to depart.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ye early risers get the best start.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yer journey shall take ye across the sea,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gazing on treasure soon you will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anchor yer ship to the mainland docks,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And find yer great treasure where ye hide yer socks!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But watch out for me monkey, he's from ASU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He protects the treasure by flinging his poo!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Inside joke: Matt told me that he likes to hide his socks under his bed and pretend they are treasure, hence that is where I hid his present. Also, he has two monkeys...one has an ASU shirt on (that's where he went to college), and the other one is just creepy looking. I decided to throw that in at the end because I thought he would get a good laugh out of it...and he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On to the treasure...and what was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJFdXHJ1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/q-HVkN2vgBI/s1600-h/Matt+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302928181870143314" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZfJFdXHJ1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/q-HVkN2vgBI/s200/Matt+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZe7yA06jhI/AAAAAAAAADM/ML6VQTca0HU/s1600-h/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302913554141842962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZe7yA06jhI/AAAAAAAAADM/ML6VQTca0HU/s200/IMG_0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I made a quilt with baseballs all over it. It turned out really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cute and Matt liked it so I was really happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZhcdpycH-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/StuYfoKPKkM/s1600-h/Matt+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303090225732132834" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZhcdpycH-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/StuYfoKPKkM/s200/Matt+056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We got matching tattoos as well (Not real of course :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy 24th Birthday Matt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-8862306632413858624?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/8862306632413858624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-ho-yo-ho-pirates.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8862306632413858624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/8862306632413858624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-ho-yo-ho-pirates.html' title='Yo Ho Yo Ho A Pirate&apos;s...'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SZe7yTXQIRI/AAAAAAAAADU/u3OrbEHnx4Y/s72-c/Matt+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-2154370154821043578</id><published>2009-01-26T20:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:21:41.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Winner Winner Chicken Dinner</title><content type='html'>What do I have for dinner when nothing at all sounds good to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is...a cup of apple sauce, and a raspberry frozen yogurt with raspberries and almonds on it. Very healthy (dairy group, fruit group, and protein group)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmmmm.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what happens when you're a college student.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9147239734449859429-2154370154821043578?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/2154370154821043578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/01/winner-winner-chicken-dinner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/2154370154821043578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/2154370154821043578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/01/winner-winner-chicken-dinner.html' title='Winner Winner Chicken Dinner'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147239734449859429.post-3122984259828023381</id><published>2009-01-24T14:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:03:45.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>24th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yep...I'm 24. It seems like only yesterday I turned 20! Where the heck did time go?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What have I been doing for the past 24 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Played soccer for 8 years...basketball for 4 (And I managed to never get a bloody nose or a broken bone despite the numerous times I was hit in the face or kicked really hard...I've still never had one to this day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Graduated from Redlands East Valley High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tore my ACL (I would rather have broken a bone this time!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lots of cake decorating (I have a blog with with pictures of some of my cakes on it called espeshelleycakes.blogspot.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Learned how to ski (So much fun! I highly recommend everyone to go skiing when they come to Utah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Got a new brother-in-law who is awesome, funny, really nice, and an amazing chef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Got a new nephew who is the cutest thing since I came along ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Got my first and only speeding ticket (which I was so mad about...cuz I was going 5 over and it was the LAST day of the month!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finishing my last semester at BYU, FINALLY...6 years later...8 majors later ( I finally chose Business Marketing and I LOVE IT!) Me + graduating = VERY HAPPY Parents! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And now I'm currently contemplating where to start my career, where to move to, and what I will be doing with the next years of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For my birthday, my roommate Erin made dinner for our apartment + Matt and it was delicious. It was so much fun to just relax and spend time with friends. We played skip-bo (one of my sister's and my favorite games) and watched Emperor's New Groove (one of my favs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXubyqlCUfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4WUvSmxJ_UM/s1600-h/Matt+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294997081629544946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXubyqlCUfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4WUvSmxJ_UM/s320/Matt+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is Erin, one of my favorite roommates, and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXudzynKSmI/AAAAAAAAABE/2b7YJjuFtHA/s1600-h/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294999299989064290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXudzynKSmI/AAAAAAAAABE/2b7YJjuFtHA/s320/IMG_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matt and I ready to dig into our upsidedown spaghetti...mmmmm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXudIr68aFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8K0JUeSbfi0/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294998559458617426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXudIr68aFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8K0JUeSbfi0/s320/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's Matt trying not to spill his drink, which Natalie so generously topped off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I got some really cute and fun things too:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXvXtw5R7HI/AAAAAAAAABM/G17V5vjyeRw/s1600-h/Birthday+Gifts+blog+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295062968123386994" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXvXtw5R7HI/AAAAAAAAABM/G17V5vjyeRw/s200/Birthday+Gifts+blog+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My sister gave me this really cute red coat. She has good taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXvX3UY0pjI/AAAAAAAAABU/BJ4Oe3YwwmA/s1600-h/Birthday+Gifts+blog+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295063132269749810" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXvX3UY0pjI/AAAAAAAAABU/BJ4Oe3YwwmA/s200/Birthday+Gifts+blog+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matt gave me this really cute shirt and...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXvYmsTT9cI/AAAAAAAAABk/DMcBSO4Jydw/s1600-h/Birthday+Gifts+blog+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295063946142938562" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXvYmsTT9cI/AAAAAAAAABk/DMcBSO4Jydw/s200/Birthday+Gifts+blog+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...this really cute cashmere scarf. It looks really good with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the gray peacoat he got me for Christmas! I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My roommates gave me The Office Season 4, an iTunes gift card, Horton Hears a Who movie, and one of my favorite games, Skip-bo. They also got me a fun birthday cake complete with ballerinas...you had to be there :) Thank you guys...You are the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/9147239734449859429-3122984259828023381?l=shelleybean121.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/feeds/3122984259828023381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/01/24th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3122984259828023381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9147239734449859429/posts/default/3122984259828023381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelleybean121.blogspot.com/2009/01/24th-birthday.html' title='24th Birthday!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14817693311199687855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/TNdhF6_TLyI/AAAAAAAAATc/6KeqtQ58HDI/S220/shelley%26kyle_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hteq1DhM3co/SXubyqlCUfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4WUvSmxJ_UM/s72-c/Matt+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
