<?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-9092875167723356769</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:42:03.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody Said It Was Easy.</title><subtitle type='html'>My life broadcasted to you :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-8398244974394931224</id><published>2009-12-19T12:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:28:17.212-06:00</updated><title type='text'> :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;things you want for Christmas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;An Iphone!!!!&lt;br /&gt;If you could only see my lame phone that I have, you would TOTALLY understand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; The book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dark Secrets 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Chandler wrote the book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kissed by an Angel&lt;/span&gt; and I loved it! Now, I want to see what her next book has in store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; New Laptop!&lt;br /&gt;I really don't NEED one just yet, but my laptop is on it's last leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; A good ACT score&lt;br /&gt;I just took the ACT a week ago for my first time, and I'd love it if I got a reasonable score for my first time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Money&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; A trip to Orlando, FL for the Opening of the Harry Potter amusement park!&lt;br /&gt;Epic, Epic, Epic x's 438982378937540375&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Clothes&lt;br /&gt;why not???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; The new Super Mario Bros. game for the Wii&lt;br /&gt;I just need new games for my console period....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;A White Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Just like the ones I used to know.&lt;br /&gt;Where the treetops glisten and children listen,&lt;br /&gt;to hear sleigh bells in the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;For Chase's family to have a good Christmas&lt;br /&gt;That would be awesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;musicians/bands you love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&gt; The Killers&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Muse&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&gt;U2&lt;br /&gt;&gt;The Hives&lt;br /&gt;&gt; The Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;&gt;The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Shinedown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;things you do everyday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Listen to music&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Do homework&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Text&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Read&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Laugh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Think&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;things you enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Riding around with Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Hanging out with my group of friends&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Watching Kentucky basketball games&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Watching really good movies :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Guitar Hero&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Going to the park during Christmas!!! It's so cute and lit up&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Eating at Buffalo Wild Wings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;things that will always win your heart:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Someone with the same music taste as me&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Honesty&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Able to talk about anything and everything&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Intelligence&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Gets along with my other friends&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Someone that makes me as happy as I can make them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;favourites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;The color red or dark blue&lt;br /&gt;&gt;My electric blanket on my bed&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Stuffed monkeys that are cute :P&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Sonic drinks&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Chris Martin, Jude Law, and Gerard Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;smells you enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Peppermint&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Axe Fever&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Hannah's Yankee candles :)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Apple Cinnamon anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;places you want to go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Venice, Italy&lt;br /&gt;&gt;London, England&lt;br /&gt;&gt;New York City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;favorite holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;&gt;New Year's Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;person you’d marry on the spot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Chris Martin, but he's married....sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-8398244974394931224?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/8398244974394931224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=8398244974394931224&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8398244974394931224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8398244974394931224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='&lt;center&gt; :)&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-1407283417176784191</id><published>2009-12-06T21:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:32:09.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hear Jerusalem Bells a Ringing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's weird writing on here...&lt;br /&gt;But I felt like i needed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the people who have somehow kept up with me, you all know that I am a horrible blogger. I haven't blogged for a VERY long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just never know how to write what I want to say....&lt;br /&gt;As I write right now, I have no idea why I am or what to exactly say, but I will try it.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is in four days, which i will be seventeen; time sure does fly by....but I will get back to that in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past several months I have learned many different things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never take life for granted; live life to it's fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is a very valuable and precious thing that you will NEVER get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and family are forever in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories are cherished for a life time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love everyone.....no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push yourself to your greatest potential and never let anything stop you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have happened that have truly opened my eyes to these statements....&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened almost four months ago, but there are many days that it still fills like it is sinking in....I guess it's because it still is.&lt;br /&gt; Chase Trent, one of my very BEST friends since before we started school together, was taken from all of us that dearly loved him. Chase didn't have a choice that night...he was hit head on by a drunk driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew each other, because we had gone to the same church and been in the same sunday school classes since we were 2 or 3, but weren't very good friends until fourth grade....after that, it was history.&lt;br /&gt;Chase and I were like brother and sister; literally. We were both only children, spoiled rotten (haha), loved cats, mint chocolate chip ice cream, coldplay, video games...the list goes on&lt;br /&gt;Our families even to this day call us twins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cannot explain to you how much he meant to me, or how lucky of a person I was that he was one of my best friends....&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird how one person can truly touch someone's life. If it weren't for Chase, my best friend, Hannahm nor I would have the same people in my life right now. I met Barrett and Jacob, my other two best guy friends of 5+ years, because of that kid. I am now best friends with his lovely girl friend, Tiffany, and his other group of friends, Darin, Tyler, and Katie. Old friends from elementary school have come back into my life....and it's all because of him.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also opened my eyes to a very special person in my life, by the name of Jacob...&lt;br /&gt;but I will save that story for another time.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I am writing this, because it's close to my birthday.... and my twin won't be there. In high school, birthdays were what we shared to catch up at, since we didn't have really the same classes together. It was like a reunion, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really just me missing him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=8736020&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 349px; height: 263px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5531_252955070150_660870150_8736019_324797_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="hypImageNext"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 353px; height: 295px;" id="userImage" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/5/l_11ad4f077e774e9eb348a82c108924e3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=8736097&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 354px; height: 270px;" src="http://hphotos-snc1.fbcdn.net/hs129.snc1/5531_252958140150_660870150_8736077_7386548_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-1407283417176784191?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/1407283417176784191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=1407283417176784191&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/1407283417176784191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/1407283417176784191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hear-jerusalem-bells-ringing.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I Hear Jerusalem Bells a Ringing...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-7399723386428891181</id><published>2009-05-03T15:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:11:06.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds Flying High; you know how I feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi everyone! I am sooo sorry that I have not been blogging. I have had two dances, homework and papers out of nowhere, and projects that I am still in the midst of accomplishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will catch you guys up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a delivery in the mail from Tania the other day!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is a pay it forward gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the package was soo cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="zoomedLink" href="javascript:void(0);" title="Click to zoom out." class="menuTrigger hover"&gt; &lt;img id="fullImage" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/021-3.jpg?t=1241381891" alt="021-3.jpg picture by kateb92" galleryimg="no" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="zoomedLink" href="javascript:void(0);" title="Click to zoom out." class="menuTrigger hover"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a letter :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="zoomedLink" href="javascript:void(0);" title="Click to zoom out." class="menuTrigger hover"&gt;             &lt;img id="fullImage" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/020-3.jpg?t=1241381866" alt="020-3.jpg picture by kateb92" galleryimg="no" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of the adorable things inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="zoomedLink" href="javascript:void(0);" title="Click to zoom out." class="menuTrigger hover"&gt;             &lt;img id="fullImage" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/023-2.jpg?t=1241381944" alt="023-2.jpg picture by kateb92" galleryimg="no" /&gt;         &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you soooo much, I love all of it :)&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Military Ball was on April 25th. Here are the pictures from it&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6796307&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 505px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs021.snc1/3060_173465270150_660870150_6796306_6358061_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6796307&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs021.snc1/3060_173465290150_660870150_6796308_1415400_n.jpg" style="width: 382px; height: 508px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6796307&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs021.snc1/3060_173465300150_660870150_6796309_3249146_n.jpg" style="width: 364px; height: 484px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6796307&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs021.snc1/3060_173465315150_660870150_6796310_1568564_n.jpg" style="width: 350px; height: 465px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6796307&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs021.snc1/3060_173466880150_660870150_6796345_1240618_n.jpg" style="width: 359px; height: 494px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6796307&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs021.snc1/3060_173466885150_660870150_6796346_2020996_n.jpg" style="width: 364px; height: 485px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun :D&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Prom was yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 363px; height: 520px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177151100150_660870150_6879439_6593379_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177151105150_660870150_6879440_5755581_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177151110150_660870150_6879441_4190654_n.jpg" style="width: 362px; height: 481px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177151125150_660870150_6879443_7083919_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 479px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177151130150_660870150_6879444_4232091_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177152365150_660870150_6879476_7891884_n.jpg" style="width: 365px; height: 484px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177152370150_660870150_6879477_5589641_n.jpg" style="width: 362px; height: 482px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177153640150_660870150_6879538_1949299_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177153650150_660870150_6879540_8167324_n.jpg" style="width: 387px; height: 295px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177153655150_660870150_6879541_4524660_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 457px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177153660150_660870150_6879542_6674441_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177153665150_660870150_6879543_5897124_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 482px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177154120150_660870150_6879559_6001232_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177154125150_660870150_6879560_5135107_n.jpg" style="width: 364px; height: 485px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177154135150_660870150_6879561_3607817_n.jpg" style="width: 364px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177154140150_660870150_6879562_3024924_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6879440&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs036.snc1/4329_177154145150_660870150_6879563_793483_n.jpg" style="width: 363px; height: 483px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30335407&amp;amp;id=1481119173" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 482px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs031.snc1/4304_1136538421919_1481119173_30335406_6043912_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30335395&amp;amp;id=1481119173" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 272px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs031.snc1/4304_1136534541822_1481119173_30335394_8316121_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the best days ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was rather funny, though. Have any of you seen or heard of the Lonely Island or their videos? They are a group of actors off of Saturday Night Live.&lt;br /&gt;They are pretty popular right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their song, "I'm On A Boat" was the second song played at the prom last night. I was cracking up!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the song, just watch it on this website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/56632/saturday-night-live-digital-short-im-on-a-boat"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="zoomedLink" href="javascript:void(0);" title="Click to zoom out." class="menuTrigger hover"&gt;         &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-7399723386428891181?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/7399723386428891181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=7399723386428891181&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7399723386428891181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7399723386428891181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/05/birds-flying-high-you-know-how-i-feel.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Birds Flying High; you know how I feel.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-6591984869194150481</id><published>2009-04-18T01:56:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T03:22:42.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide; No escape from reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A picture of you in your room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel6fPUXmRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cYF_vQ3XhoU/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel6fPUXmRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cYF_vQ3XhoU/s320/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325922711448819986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wii Guitar Hero 3 with my cat, Maisey :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A picture of you with someone you don't actually like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s100.photobucket.com/albums/m34/purlple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m34/purlple/002.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retarded boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A picture of you very drunk.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s66.photobucket.com/albums/h259/Fergie1992/Friends/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2ea7daca.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 519px;" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h259/Fergie1992/Friends/2ea7daca.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took Hannah's for this one....wasn't drunk, but the placebo effect is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A picture of you on your birthday or favorite holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel8DTPn-zI/AAAAAAAAAFg/iHJekNshT-M/s1600-h/chico+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel8DTPn-zI/AAAAAAAAAFg/iHJekNshT-M/s320/chico+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325924430489582386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The morning of my 16th birthday. Rockin that coldplay shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Youngest picture you can find yourself on digital form.&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30044886&amp;amp;id=1481119173" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 278px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v337/48/10/1481119173/n1481119173_30044885_4212.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are tons of them, but this one seems to crack me up every time I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A picture of you in one of your favorite outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel9s1aqDYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ScqPqBWUNik/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel9s1aqDYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ScqPqBWUNik/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325926243548925314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can't see it.... :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A picture of you making a goofy face for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?op=2&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=660870150&amp;amp;pid=30105872&amp;amp;id=1011556682" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 507px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2071/115/104/1011556682/n1011556682_30105874_6034.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how there is a random glare next to my teeth :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A picture that you MIGHT have edited to make yourself look more attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5198413&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 281px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v385/36/58/660870150/n660870150_5005642_5464.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a Christmas card this past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A picture of a night you regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel_Vrg2MeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0VWZzN3ZNLI/s1600-h/hnnikfrnk7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel_Vrg2MeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0VWZzN3ZNLI/s320/hnnikfrnk7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325928044776796642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Dylan, and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A picture of you truly being yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30045004&amp;amp;id=1481119173" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v344/48/10/1481119173/n1481119173_30045003_4318.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A NERD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The most recent picture of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30307053&amp;amp;id=1481119173" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 277px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3255_1125598588430_1481119173_30307052_8187310_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy and me! I look like a freakin lobster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. A picture of you being absolutely ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemAb8WwDNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IRfGS7TLKqA/s1600-h/summer2007017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemAb8WwDNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IRfGS7TLKqA/s320/summer2007017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325929251888696530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tend to rock it out on my bed :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A picture of you showing off a new haircut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemBWLaxjHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QJjOJq4_uBc/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemBWLaxjHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QJjOJq4_uBc/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325930252364516466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Didn't really have any haircut pictures, but this was around the time I cut my hair pretty short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.  A picture of a time in your life that's over, but you wish it wasn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s66.photobucket.com/albums/h259/Fergie1992/Friends/?action=view&amp;amp;current=peasants2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h259/Fergie1992/Friends/peasants2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah, Chase, Me, Barrett, and Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.  A picture of you when you were nothing but happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemDTPK4qGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/L6A8bL8Dtnk/s1600-h/aO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemDTPK4qGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/L6A8bL8Dtnk/s320/aO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325932400855263330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Hannah, and Elise&lt;br /&gt;2007 rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.  A picture of you that you had no idea was being taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6624439&amp;amp;id=660870150" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v254/36/58/660870150/n660870150_3197376_9500.jpg" style="width: 348px; height: 263px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Spiller!!!! I dig this kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.  A picture of you when you were a different person than you are now&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemDou7VONI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zfZ9Rtd6Vao/s1600-h/ckm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SemDou7VONI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zfZ9Rtd6Vao/s320/ckm1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325932770157213906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Maggie(dog), and Carlie&lt;br /&gt;That's right! if I take my time, I can definitely have straight hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.  A picture of you with someone you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?op=1&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=1481119173&amp;amp;pid=30302630&amp;amp;id=1481119173" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 336px; height: 490px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3255_1123745382101_1481119173_30302628_8061642_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mommmm :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.  A picture of how you'd like the world to see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30044992&amp;amp;id=1481119173" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v344/48/10/1481119173/n1481119173_30044997_6900.jpg" style="width: 268px; height: 398px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just being chill and content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.  A picture that describes how you'd like to spend every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=98170530&amp;amp;albumID=5485&amp;amp;imageID=9151550#a=5485&amp;amp;i=12090679" id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_ViewImageControl_ucImageView_PhotoNoter1_hypImageNext"&gt;         &lt;img id="userImage" onload="FixImage();" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/99/l_27239e9a7a3265eb31d4cc2237a8db36.jpg" /&gt;     &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely somewhere warm and beautiful like this :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.  A picture of a time when everything was changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=98170530&amp;amp;albumID=1791396&amp;amp;imageID=29311479#a=1791396&amp;amp;i=29313529" id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_ViewImageControl_ucImageView_PhotoNoter1_hypImageNext"&gt;         &lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 277px;" id="userImage" onload="FixImage();" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/112/l_ef1b8f8d250fa5d05c32acae9d202711.jpg" /&gt;     &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got whooped by me :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.  A picture that makes your heart hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=98170530&amp;amp;albumID=1791396&amp;amp;imageID=29311479#a=1791396&amp;amp;i=29313529" id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_ViewImageControl_ucImageView_PhotoNoter1_hypImageNext"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 277px;" id="userImage" onload="FixImage();" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_09f8d0331e114eceb396c362b9f1b3b7.jpg" /&gt;     &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-6591984869194150481?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/6591984869194150481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=6591984869194150481&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6591984869194150481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6591984869194150481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-this-real-life-is-this-just-fantasy.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide; No escape from reality&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Sel6fPUXmRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cYF_vQ3XhoU/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-7424800046812105090</id><published>2009-04-05T09:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T09:43:50.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjDbpFk8WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5xUKna3odMY/s1600-h/032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjDbpFk8WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5xUKna3odMY/s320/032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321217839391371618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my family, Chico, and I all left for Florida right after Chico and I got out of school on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The trip there was soooo long. We got to our condo at 4:00 a.m. Saturday morning, which we basically crashed once we hit the beds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom I woke up at 9:30 a.m. and waited for everyone else to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;When everyone woke up, we did our thing around the condo, then Chico and I went down to the beach and walked around for an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;We came back, ate lunch, then Chico and I went to the pool for about two hours.&lt;br /&gt;Want to know what I never did?&lt;br /&gt;I Never put sunscreen on..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCLtizVrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eUqNxIPAAyQ/s1600-h/039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCLtizVrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eUqNxIPAAyQ/s320/039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321216466198156978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(the picture has a funky lighting, so it doesn't really look like I have any sunburn on my back, but trust me, I do.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCLhzALNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vvedW8HgBx8/s1600-h/038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCLhzALNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vvedW8HgBx8/s320/038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321216463044881618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(sorry for the scary picture, I literally just woke up and while I was typing this blog, I needed to show you it, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: make sure if you get sunburns, wear some sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;We went to Joe's Crab Shack to eat; I got coconut shrimp..mmmmmm&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCL51jv8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/b9-S2P_gdlI/s1600-h/018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCL51jv8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/b9-S2P_gdlI/s320/018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321216469498052546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;looook, it's a burnt Katherine! Chico had a little bit of a sunburn, too&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCLwktvaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/pui7nAfli2w/s1600-h/019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjCLwktvaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/pui7nAfli2w/s320/019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321216467011485090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was kind of fixed, so we don't look burnt haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today, I need to go eat :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-7424800046812105090?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/7424800046812105090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=7424800046812105090&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7424800046812105090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7424800046812105090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/04/florida.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Florida&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SdjDbpFk8WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5xUKna3odMY/s72-c/032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-6418239707527610309</id><published>2009-04-02T17:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:00:27.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fill My Heart With Song; Let Me Sing Forever More. You Are All I Long For, All I Worship, And Adore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry I haven't posted at all this week. I have been very busy with my school work and getting everything together for Florida. The big day is tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving straight after school :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so crazy, because next week in Henderson, it's going to be snowing :/ jeez.&lt;br /&gt;My knee has finally started not to hurt anymore, which is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;I will post while I am in florida, for I am taking my laptop. But for now, I need to be getting off of here to finish cleaning my room and getting stuff ready for school tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-6418239707527610309?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/6418239707527610309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=6418239707527610309&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6418239707527610309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6418239707527610309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/04/fill-my-heart-with-song-let-me-sing-for.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fill My Heart With Song; Let Me Sing Forever More. You Are All I Long For, All I Worship, And Adore.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-6137280978814895163</id><published>2009-03-30T19:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:54:50.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever's Got Me Sweating And You Know I'm Burning Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For starters, today was a SUPER long day..&lt;br /&gt;I woke up on time, but ended up being a bit behind in the morning. I leave my house around 7:10ish, because Chico takes me to school. I was doing my makeup when I noticed I had no idea where my face makeup was. Chico called to tell me that he and Gabe (the other kid I ride with) were out in the driveway...oh crap :/&lt;br /&gt;So, I got my stuff and dashed to my backdoor. It was very cold this morning, so the dew had iced over our back deck. I didn't even think about it, but as soon as I got onto the deck I collapsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never cry, but it hurt so bad that I almost lost it. I was able to get myself together and got to my car to get my makeup. I knew I had messed up my knee pretty bad, but I had on skinny leg jeans, so there was no way of checking it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a four hour class after school today for my "graduate license" card. If you don't go to the class, you are not allowed to get your full license.&lt;br /&gt;It was boring and my knee was killing me, so I wanted out quick!&lt;br /&gt;I got home around 6:50, ate dinner, took a shower, and am typing this now :P&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you, it's super bruised! If I can get up from here, I will take a picture of it..but I doubt you will get to see it before tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-6137280978814895163?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/6137280978814895163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=6137280978814895163&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6137280978814895163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6137280978814895163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/fevers-got-me-sweating-and-you-know-im.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fever&apos;s Got Me Sweating And You Know I&apos;m Burning Up.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-7838750135619719421</id><published>2009-03-29T15:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:17:26.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If Love Is A Labor, I'll Slave 'Til The End. I Won't Cross These Streets Until You Hold My Hand .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've felt pretty accomplished this past week!&lt;br /&gt;You will probably hear this more out of my writings than anything:&lt;br /&gt; I KEEP EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;If it has any significance to me, I will keep it. I also am just too lazy to throw things out if they don't have any meaning, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, I had an epiphany :P I was going to go through all my clothes and get rid of them (say what!?!) My mom came into my bedroom to keep me on task, because I do believe ADD is a slight problem for me, but I've never been diagnosed with it, haha.&lt;br /&gt;She sat on my bed, while I rummaged through all my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I got rid of FOUR trash bags full of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to lie, I was pretty happy for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to take some of them to Plato's Closet, which is like a second hand clothing store that takes Hollister, Abercrombie, American Eagle, etc. and you get money from whatever they take.&lt;br /&gt;The other part of it will be sent to Mexico, where the kids who don't have much will get clothes.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started to read a new book called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rescue&lt;/span&gt; by Nicholas Sparks. I love all of his books. One of my favorite books by him is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wedding&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Notebook&lt;/span&gt;. I am hoping this one is good as well! I hadn't really read a whole lot lately, but I am trying to get myself back into routine.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Spring Break for me is just next week! I am so excited to finally get a break from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-7838750135619719421?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/7838750135619719421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=7838750135619719421&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7838750135619719421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7838750135619719421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-love-is-labor-ill-slave-til-end-i.html' title='&lt;center&gt;If Love Is A Labor, I&apos;ll Slave &apos;Til The End. I Won&apos;t Cross These Streets Until You Hold My Hand .&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-2197283486103399024</id><published>2009-03-26T16:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T16:59:43.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Thought I Was A Fool For No One; Oh Baby I'm A Fool For You .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like my school days vanish in a snap of my fingers. This whole week feels like it's been a complete and utter rush, but that is JUST fine with me! I truly cannot wait for summer to begin..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a great day. My mom and I went to Evansville to go to Buffalo Wild Wings, which is one of my favorite places! I am the one out of my "B-Dubs" group who eats REALLY hot stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I've probably burnt all my taste buds :)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got boneless wings and a Wild Berry Lemonade, which is the best drink ever! It's like a blend of lemonade and berries; it rocks my world.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I came home and finished a PPE paper for my Health Science class that I have mentioned in previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow evening, I am going to an awards ceremony for my boyfriend and our good friend, Alex's JROTC program. Both of them are in the program because they are wanting to go into the Navy. Chico is a senior and has been accepted into the Navy and Alex is going to try to get into it next year when he is a senior.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I have no idea what I am doing.. Davis, one of my island partners, has been grounded. So, who knows if he can come over to work on the project. I should probably talk to everyone and see what they are up to; sounds like a plan to me, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much is going on really...&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-2197283486103399024?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/2197283486103399024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=2197283486103399024&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/2197283486103399024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/2197283486103399024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-thought-i-was-fool-for-no-one-oh-baby.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I Thought I Was A Fool For No One; Oh Baby I&apos;m A Fool For You .&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-255329845430857679</id><published>2009-03-24T17:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:50:42.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Ends Tonight, Unless We Dance Or Die</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure you've had a day where you can look back and say, "Wow, nothing happened today...at all?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;That's how it was today; I cannot find anything to blog about :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;So, I am going to try out a "random" blog I guess??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;I actually know how to make my own backgrounds on my blogger page, but for some reason they will not cooperate with me on this new blogspot....hmmm. If you know a reason why, give me a heads up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Next school year, I am allowed to start taking college courses at my high school. I signed up for pre-calculus, AP English 3, Pre AP Intro to Chemistry/Physics, Fundamental Health Science 2, Latin 3, Art 1 and either AP Psychology or AP U.S. History. I really cannot decide between those two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;With the high school diploma I am going for, I have to either take AP sociology, AP U.S. History, AP European History, or AP Pyschology for that particular cluster; I just don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Either way, they will both be super tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;It just blows my mind that I am at this point in life where I will be graduating in two years, then going off to college; I can't believe that just two years ago, I was in middle school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;I was looking at pictures from the last few years.  This is how much things can change over a short period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me then:&lt;br /&gt;I used to be really quiet and shy. It used to be so hard to get to know me. The house was where I used to always be. Friends still do come over here a lot, but I would ALWAYS be at my home; I was basically a home-body. Sports were never exciting to me at all. I didn't understand why watching the NCAA, Olympics, Superbowl etc. was considered "interesting" and "great to watch." Getting out and running around was never something you'd see me do. I never saw any sense of playing around outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me now:&lt;br /&gt;I am really outgoing now? Just last week, I made friends with these two guys in my class by just talking to them about stupid, random stuff. These two guys are also very quiet, but I was able to open myself up to them. I can basically talk to anyone now! I do not like being at my house 24/7. I love hanging out with my family, but I also love to get out and go places! Sports are really, really fun to watch; I've kept up with the all the sports lately. I ACTUALLY have favorite teams for different types of sports. Lastly, being outside is great! All the days that it's been pretty, I've been outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To sum it all up, change is indeed a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-255329845430857679?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/255329845430857679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=255329845430857679&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/255329845430857679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/255329845430857679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-sure-youve-had-day-where-you-can.html' title='&lt;center&gt;The World Ends Tonight, Unless We Dance Or Die&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-7433190758870998173</id><published>2009-03-23T17:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:47:43.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Gonna Take Control; Dancin Is Your Weapon, Let Your Moves Unfold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is seriously what I wanted and felt like this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yRYZPXG3eBk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yRYZPXG3eBk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's not that I wanted a Pepsi, I just liked the commercial :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I was superrrrr tired; I tend to not sleep well on Sunday nights.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was having coke withdraws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I have been without coke since January. It's a bet to see who can go without them the longest, but also it's to be a bit healthier.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really had coke withdraws until today for some reason. I was having them constantly for about three weeks after I gave them up. All my friends still drink them and my 6th period gets them everyday, so yeah it's hard! It Doesn't mean I have suckered in for one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live off of skim milk, orange juice, and gatorade type drinks. Like I said, it's not too bad for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-7433190758870998173?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/7433190758870998173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=7433190758870998173&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7433190758870998173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/7433190758870998173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/were-gonna-take-control-dancin-is-your.html' title='&lt;center&gt;We&apos;re Gonna Take Control; Dancin Is Your Weapon, Let Your Moves Unfold.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-5023598665653113781</id><published>2009-03-22T20:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:16:00.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Yeah, It Was Like Lightning, Everybody Was Frightening And The Music Was Soothing, And They All Started Grooving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weekend is over....lame :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate Mondays. I guess it's okay though.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday consisted of watching a heck of a lot of basketball. March Madness makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;Jacob came over around noon to work on our project. My mom has been sick, so my other island project groupie couldn't come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah came over a little bit after Jacob, but didn't stay long. Jacob and I were going to go running, but it was too cold to go outside and run...it made me sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a pretty chill day..not much going on with me.&lt;br /&gt;I went out and took pictures, because my boyfriend said we were long overdue for a picture together. So, I got my butt out of bed and took some with him :P&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScbwlFMOPhI/AAAAAAAAADY/vYzxj0AkLXg/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScbwlFMOPhI/AAAAAAAAADY/vYzxj0AkLXg/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316200929996717586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Scbv5f8XGuI/AAAAAAAAADA/D0HZHA6BzvM/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Scbv5f8XGuI/AAAAAAAAADA/D0HZHA6BzvM/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316200181263702754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScbwkitSOwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1hPIqUi8vlA/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScbwkitSOwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1hPIqUi8vlA/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316200920740150018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Scbv4vGNg2I/AAAAAAAAACo/1eT2swUXbTE/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/Scbv4vGNg2I/AAAAAAAAACo/1eT2swUXbTE/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316200168151679842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just counting down the days until spring break!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am really, really, really ready for a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spring break, I will be going to Destin, Florida. It really is a random trip? My mom just asked me if I would like to go, and who HONESTLY would say no to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in two weeks, I will be chilling on the beach!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is everyone else going???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-5023598665653113781?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/5023598665653113781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=5023598665653113781&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/5023598665653113781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/5023598665653113781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-yeah-it-was-like-lightning-everybody.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Oh, Yeah, It Was Like Lightning, Everybody Was Frightening And The Music Was Soothing, And They All Started Grooving&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScbwlFMOPhI/AAAAAAAAADY/vYzxj0AkLXg/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-8084084213224092959</id><published>2009-03-21T09:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:25:59.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>  Your Skin, Oh Yeah Your Skin And Bones Turn Into Something Beautiful. D'you Know, For You I Bleed Myself Dry </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, yesterday wasn't productive for my latin stuff by any means...  :/&lt;br /&gt;Chico and I went in super early to talk to our teacher about good ideas. When we got into there, we only saw two 11th graders.....no teacher.&lt;br /&gt;We sat there until 7:45ish, knowing that we have to start going to classes around 7:50. Our teacher shows up, but doesn't help us....at all :(&lt;br /&gt;School went by pretty fast, which was soooo amazing!&lt;br /&gt;I got out of school, came home, and around 4:30 Chico headed back to my house.&lt;br /&gt;We of course, couldn't think of anything to do, so my mom just said to leave it alone for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;So, my night consisted of Rick's pizza (omg amazing!), walks around the neighborhood and the park, but just hanging out overall; Hey, had to enjoy the brilliant day, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we can figure out what to do by Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in a little bit I am going running with Jacob to get that metabolism kicked in :P!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my island project day will be more productive than yesterday's....&lt;br /&gt;It's due April 20th and also a 300 point grade.&lt;br /&gt;Yikes....tell me about it :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-8084084213224092959?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/8084084213224092959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=8084084213224092959&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8084084213224092959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8084084213224092959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/your-skin-oh-yeah-your-skin-and-bones.html' title='&lt;center&gt;  Your Skin, Oh Yeah Your Skin And Bones Turn Into Something Beautiful. D&apos;you Know, For You I Bleed Myself Dry &lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-5505835916547523820</id><published>2009-03-19T18:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:21:05.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Burned Like A Fire;This Burning Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend is devoted to my school projects, let me tell you. Tomorrow night, I am working on my Latin festival projects; Still have no idea what to do with the art project part :/&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I am having my island partners come over to my house to create an island. My honors earth/space science class has to participate in an island project contest, where we all have to make an accurate scaled model of the island we chose. I was in a group with like five people, but now it's just Davis, Jacob, and me. So, for the next few Saturdays, because that's the only day we can all get together, this is what we will be doing.....&lt;br /&gt;We've chosen to make this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hotelroomsreservations.com/paradiseislandmaldives/images/coralatollaerial750.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 562px; height: 416px;" src="http://hotelroomsreservations.com/paradiseislandmaldives/images/coralatollaerial750.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(coral atoll...this picture really does it no justice :/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it's like....EPIC!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dang, I am a super nerd :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-5505835916547523820?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/5505835916547523820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=5505835916547523820&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/5505835916547523820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/5505835916547523820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-burned-like-firethis-burning-desire.html' title='&lt;center&gt;It Burned Like A Fire;This Burning Desire&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-607528340071818762</id><published>2009-03-18T20:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:39:25.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes The Sun, Little Darlin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight, I went to youth group with my boyfriend. Sunday night youth group is totally different from Wednesday night youth.  We studied &lt;i&gt;Theology Of The Body,&lt;/i&gt; which is the teaching of the desires of the human heart and the way to experience true happiness and freedom. Pope John Paul ll gave 129 lectures over this subject on Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked it; It was very interesting. It has six cycles to it, which are:&lt;br /&gt;1.Christian Ideal of Marriage&lt;br /&gt;2.Adultery&lt;br /&gt;3.Resurrection of the Body&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;Celibacy and Virginity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Sacrament of Marriage&lt;br /&gt;6.Contraception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly think that every teenager should go through this.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I saw an old friend walking on the side of the road. Every time I see him, it just makes me sick, sad, disappointed, and mad. He has basically dropped out of school, has become a major "druggy," and has thrown everything away. I've tried so many times to help him, but he never seems to want to help himself. He has also just recently been arrested; well, twice.&lt;br /&gt;But, there really isn't anything to do with him; he must help himself.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Anyone watch American Idol last night? My favorite is Adam Lambert, but he really freaked me out singing, &lt;i&gt;Ring of Fire&lt;/i&gt; by Johnny Cash.   :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, that's it for my rambling this evening :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-607528340071818762?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/607528340071818762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=607528340071818762&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/607528340071818762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/607528340071818762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-comes-sun-little-darlin.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Here Comes The Sun, Little Darlin&apos;&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-3144879039174640852</id><published>2009-03-17T16:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:39:41.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause We Find Ourselves In The Same Old Mess Singin' Drunken Lullabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScAXjjR1jlI/AAAAAAAAACg/tlW2WeHmRj8/s1600-h/school+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScAXjjR1jlI/AAAAAAAAACg/tlW2WeHmRj8/s320/school+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314273459830099538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy St.Patty's Day!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I wore my green; did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Added some irish tunage for the day:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-3144879039174640852?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/3144879039174640852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=3144879039174640852&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/3144879039174640852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/3144879039174640852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/cause-we-find-ourselves-in-same-old.html' title='&lt;center&gt;&apos;Cause We Find Ourselves In The Same Old Mess Singin&apos; Drunken Lullabies&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/ScAXjjR1jlI/AAAAAAAAACg/tlW2WeHmRj8/s72-c/school+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-8475086656294815310</id><published>2009-03-16T18:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:42:19.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights Will Guide You Home And Ignite Your Bones.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the beginning of dance. I must say that I did pretty well :D&lt;br /&gt;We learned how to do the waltz, which I surprisingly caught onto really quickly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, one of my bestfriend's little brother, Sam, was on Ellen Degeneres today! My mom video taped the part where he was on spinning pizza dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i100.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid100.photobucket.com/albums/m34/purlple/043.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry about the quality :/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!OH!OH! I am going to competition with my Latin class for the annual language festival.&lt;br /&gt;I am participating in these three events:&lt;br /&gt;drawings&lt;br /&gt;art projects&lt;br /&gt;costumes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to pick three to go, so I picked the three easiest ones. The drawing shouldn't be too hard to do, because I can actually draw pretty well. I have no idea what art project I am going to do, but we are allowed to have partners; so Chico is going to be my partner.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is.....what the heck am i going to make for a costume?????&lt;br /&gt;If you have any ideas, please feel FREE to tell me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-8475086656294815310?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/8475086656294815310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=8475086656294815310&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8475086656294815310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8475086656294815310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/lights-will-guide-you-home-and-ignite.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Lights Will Guide You Home And Ignite Your Bones.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-3081664092143846082</id><published>2009-03-15T13:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T13:40:51.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was totally tagged by &lt;a href="http://hannikate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt; on my facebook, but I thought I would just post a blog for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?&lt;br /&gt;chicken pox....the itchiest situation of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;pictures of me doing ballet, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU SNORE, GRIND YOUR TEETH, OR TALK IN YOUR SLEEP?&lt;br /&gt;i have been prone to snoring and talking in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT TYPE OF MUSIC DO YOU LISTEN TO?&lt;br /&gt;everything except country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN?&lt;br /&gt;9:20 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;for my latin festival entries to be miraculously made right before my very eyes&lt;br /&gt;now THAT would freakin rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;br /&gt;how I used to be so close to Chase and Barrett...but I never see them anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION(S)?&lt;br /&gt;simple things.&lt;br /&gt;I have been known for being a "pack rat" and I love to keep memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. HOW TALL ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;5'2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know... i have never been in a really confined space for any length of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED IN THE DARK?&lt;br /&gt;i can sometimes scare myself in the dark, if that makes any sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT'S YOUR WORST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;failing and people leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT KIND OF HAIR/EYE COLOR DO YOU LIKE ON THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;brown haired/brown eyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF BEING PROPOSED TO?&lt;br /&gt;lol, idk?&lt;br /&gt;not worried about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. COFFEE OR ENERGY DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING?&lt;br /&gt;mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. IF YOU COULD EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;P.F. Chang's spicy chicken!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. FAVORITE COLOR OF ALL TIME?&lt;br /&gt;Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER EATEN A GOLDFISH?&lt;br /&gt;no lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST MEANINGFUL GIFT YOU'VE EVER RECEIVED?&lt;br /&gt;I am really not sure which one would be my first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH?&lt;br /&gt;i do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED?&lt;br /&gt;i sure am :P&lt;br /&gt;my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVORITE CLOTHING BRAND?&lt;br /&gt;hollister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHO IS YOUR FAV FEMALE/MALE CELEBRITY?&lt;br /&gt;female:Keira Knightley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. DO YOU HAVE A PET RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Mia, Maisey, and Maggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT KIND IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;maggie is a cavalier king charles spaniel and mia and maisey are alley cats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE KNOWING THAT THE PERSON IS LEAVING?&lt;br /&gt;it can happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED.&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. BLONDES OR BRUNETTES?&lt;br /&gt;i like brunettes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. FAVORITE QUOTE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. FAVORITE PLACE?&lt;br /&gt;anywhere with people i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF THE USA?&lt;br /&gt;not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES?&lt;br /&gt;music, no doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. MET ANYONE FAMOUS?&lt;br /&gt;soap opera stars :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. FIRST JOB?&lt;br /&gt;babysitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL?&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone has&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. DO YOU THINK EVERYONE OUT THERE HAS A SOULMATE?&lt;br /&gt;i believe that everyone does, it's just the hard part of finding them and opening yourself up to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. WHAT WERE YOU DOING BEFORE YOU FILLED THIS OUT?&lt;br /&gt;watching hannah look through B&amp;amp;N's stuff online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. HAVE YOU EVER HAD SURGERY?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST?&lt;br /&gt;hair, eyes, and smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. HAVE YOU EVER HAD BRACES?&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;not too sure yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT AND THEIR NAMES?&lt;br /&gt;i want like one or two&lt;br /&gt;i used to want to name my little girl isabell, but i think since Twilight has come out, everyone wants to name their girl that....so i am not sure anymore&lt;br /&gt;and I like Spencer or Milo for a boy:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;my mom's elderly friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. WHAT IS THE BIGGEST TURN OFF OF THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;bad hygiene, immaturity, too cocky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WHAT IS ONE THING YOU LIKED ABOUT HIGH SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;the people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE?&lt;br /&gt;fructis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;lord no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;br /&gt;ehhh :/&lt;br /&gt;not a huge meat person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. ANY BAD HABITS?&lt;br /&gt;speaking before thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. ARE YOU A JEALOUS PERSON?&lt;br /&gt;can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. DO YOU AGREE WITH FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS?&lt;br /&gt;nopee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER?.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER?&lt;br /&gt;i release it all on whoever i am mad at :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. WHAT'S YOUR MAIN GOAL IN LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;having a successful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD?&lt;br /&gt;pokemon anything, probably :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.WERE YOU A FAN OF BARNEY AS A LITTLE KID?&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;br /&gt;always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. MASHED POTATOES OR MACARONI AND CHEESE?&lt;br /&gt;macaroni and cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?&lt;br /&gt;Kat, Kitty Kat, Katmandoo, Kaphy, Kathy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. FAVORITE SUPER POWER?&lt;br /&gt;read minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOW?&lt;br /&gt;I don't watch a whole lot of tv, but i do always make time for Brothers and Sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.WHAT'S THE BEST WAY TO DEAL WITH YOUR ENEMIES?&lt;br /&gt;ignore them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR?&lt;br /&gt;mint chocolate chip from Coldstone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. DO YOU HAVE ALL YOUR FINGERS AND TOES?&lt;br /&gt;sure do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. DO YOU HAVE A COMPUTER IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;my laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. PLANS FOR TONIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;church with my boyfriend, i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. WHERE DO YOU WANT TO LIVE WHEN YOU ARE OLDER?&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO?&lt;br /&gt;circus- britney spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. LAST THING YOU DRANK?&lt;br /&gt;skim milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;Chico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;it's different on different people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?&lt;br /&gt;read, music, hang out with my loved ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. FAVORITE THING TO HATE?&lt;br /&gt;liars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. FAVORITE SEASON OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;winter and summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE TYPE OF CANDY?&lt;br /&gt;chocolate: reese's and snickers&lt;br /&gt;otherwise: sour punch straws or jolly ranchers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. HAVE YOU EVER REALLY AND TRULY HAD A BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;i have couple of those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. WHAT IS YOUR HAIR COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;medium brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;some say black :P&lt;br /&gt;but it's just mega dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. SHOE SIZE?&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. FAVORITE FAST FOOD PLACE?&lt;br /&gt;wendy's or arby's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. FAVORITE RESTAURANT?&lt;br /&gt;P.F. Changs or Buffalo Wild Wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. DO YOU LIKE SUSHI?&lt;br /&gt;never had it, but i doubt i'd like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. WATCH TV TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. PLAY ANY MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS?&lt;br /&gt;easy things on the piano, harp, and guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. REPUBLICAN OR DEMOCRAT?&lt;br /&gt;Republican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. KISSES OR HUGS?&lt;br /&gt;both are sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. RELATIONSHIPS OR ONE NIGHT STANDS?&lt;br /&gt;relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU BOUGHT?&lt;br /&gt;food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. WOULD YOU EVER BE A HOUSEWIFE?&lt;br /&gt;I definitely couldn't just be in the house all day&lt;br /&gt;so, nahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;Killing Mr.Griffin for my honors english class&lt;br /&gt;hehe, it's about killing an english teacher...what do ya know :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. DESCRIBE YOUR LOVE LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;digging it big time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-3081664092143846082?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/3081664092143846082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=3081664092143846082&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/3081664092143846082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/3081664092143846082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/100.html' title='&lt;center&gt;100.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-6518850473567216834</id><published>2009-03-14T10:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T11:15:04.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Watchmen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, Chico and I went to see The Watchmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2VLA0tg5yI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2VLA0tg5yI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pretty good movie, but as nerdy as it sounds, I like Marvel comic movies (spiderman, iron man, the hulk etc.) better than DC comic movies (batman, superman, catwoman etc.)&lt;br /&gt;It did get my favorite DC movie vote, though :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Hannah is coming over sometime. We are hanging out with Jacob, but also Barrett who we haven't hung out with in a long time, because he has a job now. It should be fun having the whole gang back together :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All last week, I had paper after paper to write, so I am soooo glad I don't have to do ANYTHING this weekend homework-wise!!! Tomorrow evening, I am going to go to church with Chico, which should be fun. He goes to a catholic church, Holy Name. I used to go to Holy Name school, so I have tons of friends that go to his youth group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start dance class at school on Monday for Arts/Humanities :/&lt;br /&gt;I am a horrible dancer, so it should be interesting..&lt;br /&gt;Although, I really do need to get SOMETHING down pat, considering I am going to prom.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need to go clean my room, so I will catch you guys on the flipside ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-6518850473567216834?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/6518850473567216834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=6518850473567216834&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6518850473567216834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6518850473567216834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/watchmen.html' title='&lt;center&gt;The Watchmen&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-4329861195165960890</id><published>2009-03-12T16:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:21:31.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God Tomorrow Is Friday!</title><content type='html'>Today was a very long day..&lt;br /&gt;I hate how teachers decide to cram everything within the last two weeks of school.&lt;br /&gt;IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, instead of not doing it over the weekend, I have to write two rough drafts; one about PPE (personal protective equipment) for my health science class&lt;br /&gt;and the other about my personal opinion on global warming.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by &lt;a href="http://hannikate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt; today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Once you are tagged, post a picture of where you blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Feel free to tell us a little about your space, or explain certain items in more detail. Or not.&lt;br /&gt;3. Link back to original post.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag five other bloggers to show their blog spots.&lt;br /&gt;5. If you are tagged and do not participate, you will become allergic to cabbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SKjKxwLFg_I/AAAAAAAAAdk/GZvs_pisG4Q/s1600-h/kr3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SKjKxwLFg_I/AAAAAAAAAdk/GZvs_pisG4Q/s320/kr3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235657522912003058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I blog from; my bedroom. It's quite colorful, isn't it? :P&lt;br /&gt;I love my room so much! That bed makes it so cozy to lay back and relax. I do all my work and computing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SKjKpmv7T2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/faGZeH9Ub8I/s1600-h/kr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SKjKpmv7T2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/faGZeH9Ub8I/s320/kr1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235657382943215458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bedroom is NEVER this clean....EVER. It usually looks like a cyclone hit it!!! My laptop is a Dell Inspiron 1501. It sometimes doesn't want to cooperate, but it does get me through everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SKjKe5HuRLI/AAAAAAAAAdU/BOOsmpQIl58/s1600-h/kr4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SKjKe5HuRLI/AAAAAAAAAdU/BOOsmpQIl58/s320/kr4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235657198896301234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;These pillows are never used.....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you go :P exciting, eh?&lt;br /&gt;I now tag anyone who is willing to take the time to do this :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-4329861195165960890?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/4329861195165960890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=4329861195165960890&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/4329861195165960890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/4329861195165960890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-god-tomorrow-is-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Thank God Tomorrow Is Friday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SKjKxwLFg_I/AAAAAAAAAdk/GZvs_pisG4Q/s72-c/kr3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-4878560075196556031</id><published>2009-03-11T19:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:48:50.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my two personal favorites from last night's show! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aiakWlnxqhg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aiakWlnxqhg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZTDGW2QTYs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZTDGW2QTYs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I think this guy is ABSOLUTELY adorable!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L3LDUoAVEac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L3LDUoAVEac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-4878560075196556031?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/4878560075196556031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=4878560075196556031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/4878560075196556031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/4878560075196556031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/american-idol.html' title='&lt;center&gt;American Idol&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-8474487689118341632</id><published>2009-03-10T16:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:36:25.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mafia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Juniors were ACT testing half of the day. It was all so messed up, it's not even funny. Our Tuesday's and Thursday's have shortened classes before lunch, then regularly scheduled classes after lunch. Advisory period is the reason why we have shortened periods on those days.&lt;br /&gt;Today, we just had normal classes all day, which is super lame...&lt;br /&gt;Normal classes go by soooooooooo slow, let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fourth period (which is also the period I have lunch with) has all 11th graders except me and three other people.&lt;br /&gt;Our teacher apparently forgot about us today...?&lt;br /&gt;Oh well :P&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I walked up to my classroom only to find a scheduled area for all of her classes except mine, so two of the boys in my class and I walked next door to a science teacher and asked where we should go.&lt;br /&gt;"Just go to the lunch right now, then come back to this classroom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we all walked quickly to lunch, considering there are about 500 people in it and we were a pretty far distance away from the cafeteria. Lunch went by, and I made my way back to the science class I was assigned to. The science class was also an 11th grade class, as well.&lt;br /&gt;There were a few freshman kids, one of which is a very good friend of mine. &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=396227006&amp;amp;albumID=102745&amp;amp;imageID=517251#a=102745&amp;amp;i=517285" id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_ViewImageControl_ucImageView_PhotoNoter1_hypImageNext"&gt;         &lt;img id="userImage" onload="FixImage();" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/8/l_6152e6ffe1f7581eb91356a92a869398.jpg" /&gt;     &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Levi!&lt;br /&gt;(he's a super dork, if you can't tell :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=396227006&amp;amp;albumID=102745&amp;amp;imageID=517251#a=102745&amp;amp;i=517285" id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_ViewImageControl_ucImageView_PhotoNoter1_hypImageNext"&gt;          &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all played card games to make the two hour class go by fast. It was called mafia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.puzzlemethis.com/puzzle/images/items/USP80820.jpg" src="http://www.puzzlemethis.com/puzzle/images/items/USP80820.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how you play:&lt;br /&gt;Ace-Member of the mafia (gets to choose who "dies")&lt;br /&gt;King- Sheriff (get's to ask if one person is a mafia member)&lt;br /&gt;Queen- Nurse (can heal anyone she wants)&lt;br /&gt;Any other card- towns people (basically can't do anything)&lt;br /&gt;Card Dealer- tells the story of the "deaths"&lt;br /&gt;You have a group of people play, but you need more than five people.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot tell anyone your card. When it's played you lay your head down, but quietly rise up and point to whoever you want, depending on your card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, you have to try to figure out who is in the mafia. Sorry if i didn't explain it too well :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi kept on "killing" me, trying to be funny :P&lt;br /&gt;So I basically lost everytime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about the most interesting thing that happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am off to do homework!! FUN :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-8474487689118341632?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/8474487689118341632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=8474487689118341632&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8474487689118341632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/8474487689118341632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/mafia.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Mafia&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-4562205610493416612</id><published>2009-03-09T18:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:23:01.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was a very special day for my boyfriend,Chico and I. We celebrated our seven month anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really, we have been together for eight months, but "official" for seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that he said to me when he came into my house was that I had a "huge surprise" coming. I had no idea what he was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;One thing you should know about me is that I absolutely HATE surprises..  :/&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bug him for the rest of the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left around nine, but I was still puzzled as to what I was supposed to be getting.....I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About thirty minutes later, my phone began to ring.&lt;br /&gt;"I want you to write down this number, okay?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;So, I pulled up my microsoft word and told him i was ready for the number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote down nine numbers and said, "Okay, what's this for?"&lt;br /&gt;"Make sure you save that number"&lt;br /&gt;I started to grin, because I thought I was catching on to what he got for me.&lt;br /&gt;"Chico, what did you get me?"&lt;br /&gt;He started laughing, "I got you and me Coldplay tickets!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbWkgBksWfI/AAAAAAAAACY/vuwSiv4gFQA/s1600-h/coldplay1+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbWkgBksWfI/AAAAAAAAACY/vuwSiv4gFQA/s320/coldplay1+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311332205638474226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say,&lt;br /&gt;I AM SUPER EXCITED!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 24, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Verizon Wireless Amphitheater&lt;br /&gt;Maryland Heights, MO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE I COME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, off to do homework.....blah :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-4562205610493416612?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/4562205610493416612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=4562205610493416612&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/4562205610493416612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/4562205610493416612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/exciting.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Exciting!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbWkgBksWfI/AAAAAAAAACY/vuwSiv4gFQA/s72-c/coldplay1+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9092875167723356769.post-6183371865182056539</id><published>2009-03-08T14:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:23:58.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi There :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQdj9GRd3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/C40he0vZFBk/s1600-h/bw5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQdj9GRd3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/C40he0vZFBk/s320/bw5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310902364110157682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Katherine. I am not new to blogger, but I thought I would start off fresh!&lt;br /&gt;I had made a blog over this past summer, but I haven't kept up with it like I should.&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to read some of my other posts from my old blog, go &lt;a href="http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start off by telling you a little bit about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am an only child, which is pretty rad!&lt;br /&gt;*I am a southern girl&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQexib_z2I/AAAAAAAAABY/tfjM2ZAaN6g/s1600-h/l_7dc9c4c7acc0491f9acffe165b480a36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQexib_z2I/AAAAAAAAABY/tfjM2ZAaN6g/s320/l_7dc9c4c7acc0491f9acffe165b480a36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310903696983314274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am sixteen years old and FINALLY legal on the roads :)&lt;br /&gt;*I have a very close family&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQeyFyW60I/AAAAAAAAAB4/3NcDd-KLnHk/s1600-h/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQeyFyW60I/AAAAAAAAAB4/3NcDd-KLnHk/s320/008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310903706472344386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQgt3KwtAI/AAAAAAAAACA/I5fGFB_qJQ8/s1600-h/maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQgt3KwtAI/AAAAAAAAACA/I5fGFB_qJQ8/s320/maggie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310905832851944450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have two cats (mia and maisey) and one dog (maggie)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQex9uF0MI/AAAAAAAAABo/qkKIz35h4J8/s1600-h/coldplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQex9uF0MI/AAAAAAAAABo/qkKIz35h4J8/s320/coldplay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310903704306962626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Coldplay is my favorite band of all time&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQexrHRdVI/AAAAAAAAABg/DLUESHtiMgI/s1600-h/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQexrHRdVI/AAAAAAAAABg/DLUESHtiMgI/s320/004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310903699312309586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have two bestfriends who you will hear much about&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQeyNtFbVI/AAAAAAAAABw/YXY12LO078I/s1600-h/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQeyNtFbVI/AAAAAAAAABw/YXY12LO078I/s320/013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310903708597710162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have the most amazing boyfriend ever. We have been together for eight months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will find out more about me in the future, but for now that's all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9092875167723356769-6183371865182056539?l=keb1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/feeds/6183371865182056539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9092875167723356769&amp;postID=6183371865182056539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6183371865182056539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9092875167723356769/posts/default/6183371865182056539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keb1992.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-there.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Hi There :)&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Katherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15363524550946027604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SxxzmvtC5dI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TeXzShjjoks/S220/red1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07PNZlko7VI/SbQdj9GRd3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/C40he0vZFBk/s72-c/bw5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
