<?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-6754663</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:19:07.420-06:00</updated><category term='Catching up'/><category term='taking care of business'/><category term='warm fuzzies'/><category term='crazy fucking dogs'/><title type='text'>The New Kid on the Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Still trying to keep up the blogging after all these years, and failed attempts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-5016485778228620123</id><published>2008-05-18T15:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T15:38:31.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm fuzzies'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday to meeeee</title><content type='html'>That is all. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-5016485778228620123?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5016485778228620123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=5016485778228620123' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/5016485778228620123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/5016485778228620123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-to-meeeee.html' title='Happy birthday to meeeee'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-4168821151368053093</id><published>2008-05-14T10:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T11:00:21.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy fucking dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm fuzzies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taking care of business'/><title type='text'>get it together!</title><content type='html'>I totally meant to blog a bazillion different times this weekend, but never got around to it. Now it's wednesday, and i forgot half of what i wanted to yammer about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i wanted to mention pertained to my niece.  it's awesome to feel like i'm needed again!  she moved back in not too long ago, just for a hiatus until she finds her own place to live.   one of the things she has to do, though, is send a letter to her dad saying that she isnt coming back to canada, and could he please send her shit back to tx.  here's the problem...  her dad is a dick.  k has been putting off this letter for a while, but she called me on saturday (or was it sunday, i don't remember) and asked if i could help her.  i just LURRRRRRVE it when she actually asks me for help.  It's pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... dealio number two was the crazy fucking hail storm we had on saturday! NUTSO! i've seen some crazy hail, but this shit was fucking insane.  i found one hailstone that was the size of my palm. i have that awesome tin roof, so it sounded like i was in an air raid in germany circa 1941! LOUD!  here's some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0664.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/DSCN0664.jpg" alt="what I THOUGHT was a big hail stone" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0668.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/DSCN0668.jpg" alt="HAIL!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0671.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/DSCN0671.jpg" alt="Ok, these are just fucking ridiculous" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0672.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/DSCN0672.jpg" alt="Another crazy huge hailstone" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it turns out, my dog, kenzie, is a total wuss.  she's a mama's dog, through and through, and she tries to crawl into my skin whenever a storm comes rolling through.  apparently, if i'm not around, she has foudna  new safe haven:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0663.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p301/sisiroe/DSCN0663.jpg" alt="Kenzie's a chickenshit!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, all of you out in blogland... she's in the DRYER!  only my dog would decide to CRAWL INTO THE DRYER when she gets scared.  WHAT A FUCKING FRUITCAKE! she's always good for a laugh :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-4168821151368053093?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4168821151368053093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=4168821151368053093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/4168821151368053093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/4168821151368053093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/get-it-together.html' title='get it together!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-2706795409415944498</id><published>2008-05-08T15:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:14:49.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>testing</title><content type='html'>I read that I can send a blog directly to my site via email, so I&amp;#39;m just testing it.&amp;nbsp; If this works, COOL AS SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-2706795409415944498?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2706795409415944498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=2706795409415944498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/2706795409415944498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/2706795409415944498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/testing.html' title='testing'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-689549330016478525</id><published>2008-05-08T14:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:06:55.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catching up'/><title type='text'>Four years have passed.....</title><content type='html'>Hello again, all ye faithful blogland readers... Although, I am sure I have NO faithful blog readers any more.  Four years, and WAAAY too much to fit into one tiny little blog has gone by. So long, in fact, that I FORGOT that I even HAD a blog!  Someone recently reminded me, oh thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, new and newer first: I just got back from Las Vegas yesterday. Oh joy oh rapture! I lost a couple hundred bucks, then got REALLY sick, so I couldn't even win it back. Nothing like having the trots while on vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with my bf there.  He lives on Manhattan, so we have to travel to see each other.  Not that I mind, I LOVE to travel.  One of these days, we will hopefully live closer to one another. OH YEAH, I should fill you in on the bf :)  I'm all kinds of happy bunnies about this man... We met in Vegas about 6 months ago, and he's really cool.  I'll tell you, I'm a biiiig fan.  He's actually one of the nice ones, really hard to find.  He's a professional geek, and thinks I'm the bees knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just started a new job.  I am a sign language interpreter, and have been mostly working in the community at large, but decided I needed something a little more reliable.  I am still interpreting, but in a cube (YUCK!) I work for a Video Relay Service (VRS)  and the technology is really amazing.  Here's how it works: a deaf person video phone connected to a tv or computer, they call me through that video phone.  I have one too, so I can see my clients on my screen and they can see me.  I also have a computer based audio phone that I can call out from.  So, I call my client's people (doctors, friends, family, the IRS, whoever....) they then talk to each other remotely using me as a conduit.  Pretty cool, huh?  But it's in a cube.  Booooo. The people I work with are the cat's pajamas, so they really make it a pleasure to come to work every day.  Oh, and there's also oodles of down time, so I can do fun things like catch up on blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have anything you want me to post about, please let me know... I tend to ramble, so please give me a direction :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-689549330016478525?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/689549330016478525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=689549330016478525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/689549330016478525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/689549330016478525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/four-years-have-passed.html' title='Four years have passed.....'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108844988586567544</id><published>2004-06-28T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T14:11:25.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all i can say is that i am a total shmuck.  i am running far behind on keeping everyone updated in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am  soooo sorry, all those in blogland...  but i don't have enough time to write what i need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill be back on soon enough.  keep your fingers crossed that i can get back online soon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108844988586567544?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108844988586567544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108844988586567544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108844988586567544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108844988586567544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/06/all-i-can-say-is-that-i-am-total.html' title=''/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108441722248971325</id><published>2004-05-12T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T22:00:22.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch</title><content type='html'>yep, I am truly sore now.  my neighbor and I went for a 10 mile ride today.  remind me again why I am doing this? my butt hurts.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new neighbor is cute! he moved in a couple of weeks ago, and being the good neighbor, I went over and introduced myself.  later that evening, he came ove to sit with me on the front stoop to have a ciggie.  we talked for a couple of hours that night. he's a pretty groovy guy. after our ride, we went to the draught house (a local pub) for free pizza night.  (no, I didn't fall off the wagon...I just drank water and sprite.  I'm a good girl :))  we talked for 2 1/2 hours tonight.  hmmmm... will have to keep ya posted on that.  vedy intedesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm passing out now, and it's only 10.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108441722248971325?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108441722248971325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108441722248971325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108441722248971325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108441722248971325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/05/ouch.html' title='ouch'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108438817993407407</id><published>2004-05-12T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T13:56:35.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lovely dogs</title><content type='html'>i forgot one more interesting bit of news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up this morning to find a beautiful present that my doggies were so proud of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dead bird.  in my hallway.  in pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fucking NASTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks bailey and kenzie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108438739407378842</id><published>2004-05-12T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T13:43:14.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>hey, friend (you know who i am talking to..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to copy your blog background.  the one i was previously using was a little too light, and the writing was hard to read.  and htis was the only other one i liked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108438739407378842?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108438739407378842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108438739407378842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108438739407378842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108438739407378842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/05/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108438637020759835</id><published>2004-05-12T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T13:46:17.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hi, i'm an idiot!</title><content type='html'>so, i remmbred what i wanted to say yesterday, at about 3am today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was going to tell you about how cool my new car would have nbeen, if i was able to gt it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at a &lt;a href="http://new.volvocars.com/cpois/ModelDetail.asp?VIN=YV1NC53D4YJ013326&amp;dealerpa=42200"&gt;volvo c70&lt;/a&gt;. it's fucking BEAUTIFUL... unfortunately, my credit blows, and thus cant get a car loan.  oh well... a gal can dream, right??  so now i am looking for them on ebay.   i found a couple in &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ebaymotors/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;rd=1&amp;category=31879&amp;item=2478175578&amp;sspagename=STRK%3AMEBWA%3AIT"&gt;New York&lt;/a&gt; and close to me here in &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ebaymotors/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;rd=1&amp;category=31879&amp;item=2477716953&amp;sspagename=STRK%3AMEBWA%3AIT"&gt;texas&lt;/a&gt;.  unfortunately, those are both already skyrocketing to a higher price than i want to buy.  sniff sniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i swam, biked and walked... im a little sore today.  but im training for a &lt;a href="http://danskin.com/triathlon"&gt;triathlon&lt;/a&gt;, and i have been a bump on a log for a while now.  so i am starting my new regimen  now.  heres my plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bike to and from school.  (10 miles a day.)  &lt;br /&gt;swimm in the morning before doinig anything else (1000 meters ish?)&lt;br /&gt;walking/running more often... finding parking that is further fron school, walking to the coffee shop. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the swim and bike part i am not too freaked out over... the running?  that's a whole different story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am trying to decide whether or not i am going to try and take another class ov er the summer... i have to get two classes that i fucked up in a while ago off of my record.  or at least with a MUCH better grade.  so i am thinking about taking a physics course to gt thatt out of the way this summer.  i dont HAVE to take it, but by retaking the course,  and a calculus that i fucked up in, my gpa would jump from a 3.5 to a 3.8. the problem with taking this course over the summer is that it is a 5.5 week course... that means htat a chapter is covered eah day, there is a alab every day, and there are tests every monday  am i just being psychotic about a gpa?  or am i making a good decision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go ride (the bike that is...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108438637020759835?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108438637020759835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108438637020759835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108438637020759835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108438637020759835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/05/hi-im-idiot.html' title='hi, i&apos;m an idiot!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108429720262398809</id><published>2004-05-11T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T12:41:50.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>coooooooooooooooooool</title><content type='html'>i just checked my friends blog and noticed a groovy new background.  so i decided to jump on the bandwagon and change mine too.  i think i like her background better than mine, but too bad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still can't remember what i was planning on writing earlier.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108429720262398809?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108429720262398809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108429720262398809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108429720262398809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108429720262398809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/05/coooooooooooooooooool.html' title='coooooooooooooooooool'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108429500743505137</id><published>2004-05-11T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T12:03:27.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hi again!</title><content type='html'>sorry i have been off line for so long, busy times, ya know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i finished my finals, and so far i have A's in all my classes!  yipeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a two measly weeks of vacation until the terror (school) starts again.  my mom is coming to town this saturday, and i am not sure if this is a good thing or not... but she is coming, and i have no say in it.  actually, i think this is a good thing, i havent seen her in a while.  she's coming to town because IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for mother's day my niece gave me a few gifties and the  sweetest damned card ever.  basically saying that i have given her such an opportunity with havin gher move in with me.  she made me cry... sniff sniff. the little bitch has a heart!  (please read that with tons of sarcasm... it is a joke. she's not a bitch, most of the time anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have finished with one half of the watermelong purse... it's a little deeper than i had hoped, but who knows what it will look like after being felted.  keep uour fingers crossed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the joanne's fabric store around the corner is going out of business, so my niece and i hit it yesterday.  the yarn selection wsa PATHETIC, but the cross-stitch stuff was awesome!  i got three new cross stitch patterns and the stuff to make a bar stool cover for my friend that is moving to chicago.  just what i need,  more projects.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, what else is going on?  um... im thinking of tearing up my floors soon, i found a couple of guys that are willing to help me for cheap cheap!  usually hiring people for house remodeling or whatever is expensive shit, but they are charging $1.50 a sq. foot.  (typical cost?  $3-$4 a sq. foot.)  they are redoing my fave local coffe shop's floors, so i get to see their work.  i alreayd told them that i would wait until those floors are finished before i hired them.  and i would only hire them if a contract was signed.  teehee, i HATE carpeting, and LOVE hard wood floors!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had so much that i wanted to write, but i have totally forgotten... ok, i'll have to write later.  damn, i hate when that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108429500743505137?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108429500743505137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108429500743505137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108429500743505137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108429500743505137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/05/hi-again.html' title='hi again!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108334607908891241</id><published>2004-04-30T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T12:37:37.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>S&amp;B fun!</title><content type='html'>we had our stitch and bitch last night, and it was as fun as ever!  i only worked on the watermelon for a few minutes, as my arms are still in a bit of pain.  this week has just wreaked havoc on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend's knitting is really progressing beautifully!  she was working on a piece she lovingly calls the Muppet.  check it out at her blog, she really is  &lt;a href="http://womanobsessed.blogspot.com"&gt;A Woman Obsessed&lt;/a&gt;!  (Hey look!  I figured out how to do links!!!... damn, i just might be able to do this computer thing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am supposed to be working on a final, but i am at the local coffee shop, and left the papers at home.  gee, damn, i guess that means i get to take the morning off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, my niece is working with one of my best friends as a makeup artist... i think she's going to have the time of her life.  she's a little nervous since the people she will be making up are the same age as her, but they don't have to know that.  she's going to be awesome!  i hope that i get to see pictures.  good luck, chiquita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sitting across from a gorgeous man. mmmmm, good place to be sitting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, stop ogling, and get back to work, damnit!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108334607908891241?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108334607908891241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108334607908891241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108334607908891241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108334607908891241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/sb-fun.html' title='S&amp;B fun!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108327588632171273</id><published>2004-04-29T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T17:02:23.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>almost finished.....</title><content type='html'>as of an hour ago, i have finished the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 resaerch papers&lt;br /&gt;all homework assignments&lt;br /&gt;intro to terp final&lt;br /&gt;terp 2 final&lt;br /&gt;asl 6 final&lt;br /&gt;logic in class test 3&lt;br /&gt;logic take home test 3&lt;br /&gt;planted a garden&lt;br /&gt;weeded said garden&lt;br /&gt;rearranged my living room (actually, this happened a week and a half ago, but it still counts... it's finished!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stil have to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logic in class final&lt;br /&gt;logic take home final&lt;br /&gt;transliterating/terp final&lt;br /&gt;tear up my carpeting&lt;br /&gt;crochet SOMETHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the list is decreasing quickly!  well, except tearing up the carpet.  i have hardwood floor underneath, and i just hate carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry that my blog has been really fricken boring lately... i have just been too busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108327588632171273?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108327588632171273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108327588632171273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108327588632171273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108327588632171273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/almost-finished.html' title='almost finished.....'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108309987606858173</id><published>2004-04-27T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T16:08:50.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate school</title><content type='html'>hate really isn't the right word.  more like am seriously sick of school.  my advisor told me yesterday that they might not allow me to take my internship during the fall semester as planned because too many students are requesting it now. my question is that if a lot of students are asking for it, shouldn't that be a sign that a class needs to be formed?  duuuuuuuh.&lt;br /&gt;assholes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108309987606858173?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108309987606858173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108309987606858173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108309987606858173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108309987606858173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-hate-school.html' title='I hate school'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108303860061433851</id><published>2004-04-26T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T23:07:34.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>all things considered</title><content type='html'>well, things are going better right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished all of my papers, but i still am looking forward to my finals (all this week, actually wednesday and thursday... yeehaw)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of being a good girl this weekend and studying like i was supposed to, i decided that it was a good idea to start a garden.  it's BEAUTIFUL!  well, it will be more so when all the seeds start to grow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just too tired to sit here and type.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108303860061433851?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108303860061433851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108303860061433851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108303860061433851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108303860061433851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/all-things-considered.html' title='all things considered'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108273723385417559</id><published>2004-04-23T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T11:29:29.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye, old friend.</title><content type='html'>tomorrow i have to pick up  my friend in hutto.  she's there form rochester NY studying how to become a dog trainer.  before she showed up, i was really excited about the fact that she was going to be here for a while.  my hopes of seeing her on a regular basis were dashed within the forst couple of weeks that she was here.  she was so busy that i only had the chance to see her for about a total of maybe 4 hours since dropping her off in hutto, three months ago. i am feeling a bit selfish because she is technically finished with training today, and she chose to stay up there for the evening... so i dont even get to spend tongith with her.  (that sounded bad... thats NOT what i meant, PERVERT!)  i mean, i dont even get to hang out with her tonight.  she had said that i could go out there and stay the night, then we would just drive to the airport tomorrow morn.  ummmm, sis, you forget the fact that i have a house, 2 dogs, and a kid.  not gonna happen.  anyways, i know that she wannts to spend the last evening here in tx with all the folks she just finished school with, because "they've been through the shit together for the last three months."  hey, lady, don't you remember who i am??  we've been through the shit together for the last 9 years!  who held the hair out of your face on your 21st birthday when you were praying to the proverbial porcelain gods?   who stood behind you when you thought your then boyfriend, now husband, was having an affair, WITH ME??   who was there for you when you found out that you have a congenital disorder that has caused a lump the size of a baseball to grow between the lobes of your brain, giving you your first ever siesure? who was there giving you support through all three of your abortions, and never questioned your judgement, because i knew you had to do it?    who did you help clean up their life, and take in when she was kicked off campus?  who has driven over 2,000 miles, just to spend time with you?  that's right.  me.  the ever supportive friend who feels neglected and forgotten right now. i think that 9 years of history and mutual  support racks up a little higher on the "shit" scale.  one evening.  that's all i wanted.  one evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108273723385417559?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108273723385417559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108273723385417559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108273723385417559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108273723385417559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/goodbye-old-friend.html' title='goodbye, old friend.'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108273720433333861</id><published>2004-04-23T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T11:24:13.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy times!</title><content type='html'>stitch and bitch was a bit lacking for people last night.  my niece and i were the only ones to show up form the regular crowd.  good thing, though, i posted a message on austin's S&amp;B listserve, and one woman showed up from the post!  she is really nice, and pretty derned cool.  she was working on a pair of socks for her daughter... they were soooooo cute!  teensy little things... more patience than i have i required for stuff like that!  anywho, i hope she comes back... and hopefully, more people will start to join in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NEWS!  i am finished with one more paper.  i have signed up to finish all my video taping next week. Im still a fricken stress ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD NEWS!  the coffee shop around the corner where i live was robbed last night!  it had to have been  professionals, because they obviously knew what they were doing.  they sawed through a 1/4 inch safe!  anyways, people around here are a little shaken up form this... this is the third robbery in the last 2 months in this area.  im starting to get a little worried, since this was a really safe neighborhood.  what in hte hell is this world coming to!!!!!  the owner is taking things in stride, his comment was, "hey, at least no one was here, and no one was hurt.  THAT would have really been upsetting.  besides... this is what insurance is for!"  right on, man, right on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108273720433333861?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108273720433333861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108273720433333861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108273720433333861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108273720433333861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/crazy-times.html' title='crazy times!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108260318961162852</id><published>2004-04-21T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T22:14:12.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>17 year old fun times...</title><content type='html'>sometimes the logic of a 17 year old gal just evades me.  my lovely niece decided yesterday that she was going to "test her boundaries" again.  why oh why did she choose this week???  i have way to much on my plate to even think about punishing her.  what did she do, you ask?  just a bunch of little things that added up to a big thing of disobeying me (aka the guardian...)  the good thing is that after i berated her for not thinking, she sulked in her room for the rest of the evening, which gave me zero distractions from the projects at hand.  at least i got 1 paper finished and turned in.   anyways, i was a little worried that i wasn't doing the right thing in the way i was punishing her (she must make sure the house is clean before she even thinks about hanging out with her friends... and believe me, that's a tough job!) so i called a few people.  the first person i called is my lovely lovely friend whom i have know since high school.  she was very supportive, which always helps when dealing with a teenager. then today, i called another friend and she gave me what had to be one of the best compliments (even though a little misplaced, i think.)  she said, "youre doing great as a 'mom'... i dont even know why you are questioning yourself."  awwwwwwwwwwww.  she is so full of shit :)  so my daily advice for raising a teenager?  make 'em clean... they hate it!  and call all your friends (even though they might not have kids) and listen to them when they say you are ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have 100000000000000000000000000 things do for school in the upcoming days/next week.  ok, maybe not quite THAT many, but a lot.  i still have 2 more research papers to finish (1 down!), asl6 final, terp 2 final, logic test and final (crap, i forgot about those, and just remembered!), deaf events videotapes, daily homework, transliterating final, interpreted song (much harder than it sounds...), intro to profession final, and ummm.... i think thats it.  i should probably gett my ass off the blog and onto the word processing, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108260318961162852?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108260318961162852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108260318961162852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108260318961162852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108260318961162852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/17-year-old-fun-times.html' title='17 year old fun times...'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108231811530698933</id><published>2004-04-18T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T14:59:17.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i am brilliant!  not really, but i just figured out how to put those stupid little breaks between the lines... i thought is was as easy as hitting the enter key, but NOOOOOOOOOOOO.  those silly little people who are out to frustrate me make it only possible by having a &lt; br &gt; thingy in there... stupid computers, making life more difficult than it should be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108231811530698933?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108231811530698933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108231811530698933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231811530698933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231811530698933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/hahahahahahahhahahaha-i-am-brilliant.html' title=''/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108231790324688846</id><published>2004-04-18T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T14:55:45.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate being computer declined... i am trying to make my little blurb to the right have spaces in between the lines, and it's not working... here goes another try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108231790324688846?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108231790324688846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108231790324688846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231790324688846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231790324688846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-hate-being-computer-declined.html' title=''/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108231682311444211</id><published>2004-04-18T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T14:39:02.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sledgehammer fun times!</title><content type='html'>so, yesterday at my local fave coffee shop (the one who has a  new asshole of an owner) held its 6th annual tv smash.  yes, that is exactly what it sound like.... here's how it breaks down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout the year, people donate old tvs, computer monitors, vcrs and even dvd players to the cafe.  whatever they can get donated, they collect.  the third saturday of april, the tvs, etc. are piled in the parking lot of said cafe.  then, after listening to bands for a while (or, if your me, sitting on the porch crocheting, waiting for the god awful bands to STOP playing) the participants grab sledghammers, axes, baseball bats, etc. and have at it.  it's the epitomy of "kill your tv!"  i will  not lie and say "oh, yeah, it's totally safe," because it's not.  the first year, one of the fireman's axes broke off its handle and hit a woman in the arm (butt end, not blade, thankfully!)  her wrist was shattered, but it was still attached to her body.  anyways, i got into the muck a few times and swung away.  it was AWESOME!  i always make the mistake of wearing my sandals (chaco's) but so far, i haven't broke/cut/lobbed off anything yet.... i shouldn't test the fates anymore...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the result of many an hour of pounding, slashing, primal agression is a pile of ruble that has to be cleaned up by the regulars (i get out fast, so i dont get roped in to this task.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today, i am UBER sore!  good workout!  anyways, just wanted to pass along the fun!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108231682311444211?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108231682311444211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108231682311444211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231682311444211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231682311444211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/sledgehammer-fun-times.html' title='sledgehammer fun times!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108231571783536031</id><published>2004-04-18T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T12:57:26.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>teehee</title><content type='html'>oh, im a bad, bad girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to micheal's friday and picked up some of the yarn (patons grace in azure...mmmmm) for a new dress from better homes and gardens new crochet magazine (page 28 in the premier issue.) my, my, i AM ambitious... and probably fooling myself that i can actually pull this thing off.  im about 7 rows into it now, and the shell patterning is showing up nicely... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just posted a note on the austin stitch and bitch list serve for all those who are looking for a central s&amp;b.  im not sure how many people will actually show next week... which makes me a lee-tle nervous since it could be dozens and dozens but it could also be 1 or 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent started my felted watermelon purse... im having issues with figuring out the right shape going... i thought i could just make half circles, but that really didn't work in my swatch attempt... dern it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a wild guess how far i am with my papers... that's right!  i haven't even started.  shit shit shit shit.&lt;br /&gt;the problem is that i dont have enough research for wither of them, and no one seems to have any clue how to help me.  or even answer my interview questions, for that matter.  shit shit shit shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108231571783536031?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108231571783536031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108231571783536031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231571783536031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108231571783536031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/teehee.html' title='teehee'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108213721839366277</id><published>2004-04-16T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T12:45:12.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YIPEEE!</title><content type='html'>oh joy, oh rapture, oh FINALLY!  i have finished my scarf/belt!  i looooove the yarn!  it knits up to be sooo jewelesque!  (can you tell im excited by all the exclamations??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, it's perfect and beautiful.  yes, by perfect, i mean that unconditional view of perfection where all the flaws are looked at as a unique part of a personality and without which the object would cease to be perfect.  wow, that was poetry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, here's a pattern for the dazzle scarf belt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a mega-easy pattern for those who love versatile garments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;materials:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-50g balls of Dazzle in any color&lt;br /&gt;size 15 needles (i used circular needles to prevent dropping when i wasn't working...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; cast on 30 st.  turn. knit each stitch to end.  continue this pattern until your belt/scarf is as long as you want/need.  mine's about 65" or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? i told you it's easy!  cast on more for a more versatile garment!  want a shawl made of brilliant gems?  cast on 60 st!  ok, i will warn you about this pattern, though... it is really loose, which i wanted.  so give it a shot and see what you come up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to crochet with this yarn, and i have to admit, it was damn near impossible.  but im going to try it again with a technique i have in my head... i haven't seen any one else try it, and i wont publish it until i know it works.  ill keep ya posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i figure out how to write my pattern for the granny square purse, i will post that, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie dokie... gotsta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108213721839366277?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108213721839366277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108213721839366277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108213721839366277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108213721839366277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/yipeee.html' title='YIPEEE!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108213074524519869</id><published>2004-04-16T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T10:56:23.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>free word processor!</title><content type='html'>i just found a free online download of a word processor!  for all those of you out there who aren't willing to fork out $500 for microsoft office, you can download Open Office at www.openoffice.org and find that it is comparable to the MS version!  and the beauty behind it is that it;s FREE!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling really stressed out wight now about school.  i have a million things due this week, and i just now got started on all of it.  i was freaking out yesterday about the fact that i didnt have any word capabilities on my computer, and all my assignments have to be typed.  happy fun times!  so now i have open office, and that worry has abated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip to all the crocheters out there... make sure that the tails of any granny squares you make are SECURELY fastened... my granny square purse tried to unravel itself yesterday... good thing i caught it!  if this happens to you, you can take a strand of yarn (preferably the same yarn you used for that round) and recrochet the piece that is unraveling.  if you are lucky, and the back of the item is not visible for all to see, you can tie the strand in a knot on the back, then weave all the loose ends back in so that the fix is (almost) invisible.  clear as mud? good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our weekly stitch and bitch was held last night.  good times, my friend brought two bags of yarn for all to rifle through and plunder... just what i need, more yarn!:)  i suppose i will figure out something useful for all of it!  i want to make a reminants blanket where i take all the little scraps and 5-50 yard pieces i have and try to meld them all together in a nice blankie... sure, that's gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone reading this is more than welcome to join our S&amp;B on thursday nights at the flightpath coffee shop.  it's at the corner of duval and 51st in austin, right next to the arabic bazaar.  we are there from about 7:30 ish until 10:30 ish outside on the patio.  please, join!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie dokie... gotta get back to studying... IM NEVER GOING TO FINISH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108213074524519869?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108213074524519869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108213074524519869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108213074524519869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108213074524519869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/free-word-processor.html' title='free word processor!'/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108196644367672837</id><published>2004-04-14T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T13:18:32.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>newsflash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new owner of my fave coffee shop is an asshole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was online working on my last post, and the guy unplugged my laptop.  said i was using all the power in the place.  HEL-LO dickwad, there is no way i was using "all the power in the place!"  and if he wanted an outlet that badly, he could have chosen ANY other outlet in the place!  when i had plugged in, the only outlet available was by extension cord, outside, on the patio, freezing my happy little ass off and making it virtually impossible to type.  when he told me to relinquish the control of said cord, there were plenty of other outlets available.  (if i had seen this earlier, you can bet i would have had my sweet bippy back inside and plopped down right next to the heating duct!)  anyhoo, he could have just as easily used an inside plug.  SO, anyways, he told me that i was being rude and inconsiderate by taking a plug for my use. (ooo, a whole plug!) well, dipshit, if i had a choice, that wouldn't be a problem.  he told me that i should get a new battery for my computer... umm, excuse me, but if he'll pay for it, i would be happy to have a new battery... they dont grow on trees, ya know.  theyre fricken expensive, too!  so after this little exchange, he unplugged me!  which meant that i had nothing, and my computer went thbbbbbt, kaput.  lovely, eh?  well, at this time, i didn't know who i was talking to just thought he was the local idiot looking for a new home.  so i told my friend (the barista at the time) and he said, "oh, i see youve met (insert generic name here), the new owner." great, so my favorite hangout place is being invaded by a little man that has issues about customers using equipment that the previous owner set up for the benefit of us.  ten bucks says that he will no longer offer free wireless web to us either...  the interesting thing i want to know is this:  if he's treating  paying customers (mind you, a customer that has been frequenting this business for almost 8 years) like this, how the hell is he supposed to stay in business??  interesting... i love assholes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie dokie... time for class.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108196644367672837?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108196644367672837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108196644367672837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108196644367672837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108196644367672837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/newsflash-new-owner-of-my-fave-coffee.html' title=''/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108174509430211877</id><published>2004-04-11T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T23:48:47.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I forgot to tell all about my easter fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually it was fairly unexciting.  drove out to burnet to have easter bbq with my friends family.  took the dogs, they werent so excited about being stuck in a jeep with only partial covering in frigid winter-like weather.  but they endired it to be a part of a nice easter time.  oh, my loverly gals, the first thing that the younger dog did was squat her happy ass down and take a dump... in the living room... where everybody was eating!  oh, the ways they embarrass me!!!  but m;y friend's mom was really cool about it, and didn't kick me out.  thankfully.  where was i you ask?  i was in the next room trying to keep the other dog from jumping up and wating the sausages off the counter. then, the younger one comes in and steals a piece of bread right off my plate...maybe taking the dogs was not such a good idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho... good bbq, good times, frozen fingers on the way back home to austin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty, that's the lovely easter story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108174509430211877?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108174509430211877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108174509430211877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108174509430211877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108174509430211877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-forgot-to-tell-all-about-my-easter.html' title=''/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108174447740719051</id><published>2004-04-11T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T23:38:44.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, the granny square purse is finished, not a bad turn around time!  only took the better part of 2 days...  my niece tells me that my crocheting is like crack to me... i think she's right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really tough to type when my fingers are frozen... what's with this stupid weather?  it feels like december right now... in the 40s..  i am NOT happy with this cold...  ok, enough bitching about the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cool yarn i am using for my scarf/belt is called dazzle... appropriate name!  i havent started knitting it again.  hopefully i wil soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, it might be good if i could post pistures of my stuff, unfortunately, my only digital camera is a crappy one that came with my phone.  it seems that whoever design this camera thought that all the brilliant colors of the world can be portrayed in a nice grey format.............. grrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, it's too freaking cold to be typing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108174447740719051?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108174447740719051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108174447740719051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108174447740719051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108174447740719051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/ok-granny-square-purse-is-finished-not.html' title=''/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754663.post-108157750500534135</id><published>2004-04-10T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T01:15:35.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, so here I am, the new kid on the blog.  I've never been terribly good at keeping any kind of journal, but its always worth a shot, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie dokie:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start with what's being crocheted/knitted right now.  I have a million things I want to do, but never any time to work on them... alas, woe is me.  hehe.  I am working on a few really cool things, one being a scarf/belt made out of this really awesome yarn.  lets see, how in the world do I describe this stuff...  ok, it has two thin threads running as the main strand, and strung between these threads, every inch or so, is a swatch of colorful embroidery.  anyways, it knits up to look like a beaded whatever you're making.  I'm heading to Hill Country Weavers (the oh so lovely LYS here) to pick up another skein, so I guess I can post the name then.  hmm, if I remember, that is.  today I started on a really fun (and obnoxiously crayola-ish) granny square purse that I found in the new Crochet magazine.  for any crafty-declined  people reading this, a granny square is a crocheted, uh, square. its what you see a lot of afghans and blankets made out of because you make each square aeparately, then sew 'em together to make the final product.  anywho, this purse is made from granny squares, with a crocheted lacy strap.  or at least that's what I'm trying to make.  I was looking at the pattern and it needs some tweaking since the final product measures about 5"x5".  barely big enough to put my ciggies in.  but this pattern is quick and easy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up a really cool book of crochet snowflakes this evening... take a WILD guess what everyone I know is getting for xmas this year.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to complain about with the kid, right now, and my poochies are sound asleep, so nothing interesting there, either.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooo, I heard a really nice qoute today!  my best friend in high school (who I am still very close to) and I used to share quotes and leave notes with cool quotes on them for each other.  so if you are reading this, here's a new one for ya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keep a clean mind, a light heart, and let happiness devour all your shadows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice, isn't it?  a good mantra to live by.  unfortunately, the guy who said that to my was an absolute nutter.  but I like the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty, signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754663-108157750500534135?l=thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/108157750500534135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754663&amp;postID=108157750500534135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108157750500534135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754663/posts/default/108157750500534135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenewkidontheblog.blogspot.com/2004/04/ok-so-here-i-am-new-kid-on-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>CC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
