<?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-14135239</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:41:14.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbspMel's&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp&amp;nbspMelodies</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-380254048642489817</id><published>2007-04-13T16:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T16:09:02.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>"Corey's a robber, he came to steal Mel!"--mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He can't steal her, they're engaged!"--zach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-380254048642489817?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/380254048642489817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=380254048642489817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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chocolate."-Abby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like Corey, he gives us piggy back rides, and he makes good soup...it's a good thing you're marrying him!"-Zachary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I kinda like it when Corey comes over, he smells good."-Calen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-9206064281999723620?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/9206064281999723620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=9206064281999723620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/9206064281999723620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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your face lets me know that you need me&lt;br /&gt;There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me&lt;br /&gt;The touch of your hand says you'll catch me if ever I fall&lt;br /&gt;You say it best, when you say nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day long I can hear people talking outloud&lt;br /&gt;But when you hold me near, you drown out the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Old Mr. Webster could never define&lt;br /&gt;What's being said between your heart and mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smile on your face lets me know that you need me&lt;br /&gt;There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me&lt;br /&gt;The touch of your hand says you'll catch me if ever I fall&lt;br /&gt;You say it best, when you say nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smile on your face lets me know that you need me&lt;br /&gt;There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me&lt;br /&gt;The touch of your hand says you'll catch me if ever I fall&lt;br /&gt;You say it best, when you say nothing at all...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-When you say nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;     Alison Krauss &amp; Union Station &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-8700101010004006617?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/8700101010004006617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=8700101010004006617&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/8700101010004006617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/8700101010004006617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_22.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-6630482247012885849</id><published>2007-01-13T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T21:56:39.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>BASICS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Melissa&lt;br /&gt;Age: 18&lt;br /&gt;Month of birth: Febuary&lt;br /&gt;Any Siblings?: 5&lt;br /&gt;Parents still married?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Occupation: Student...for like two more weeks&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your job?: ...&lt;br /&gt;Any pets?: many&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: Blonde-ish&lt;br /&gt;Eye color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 6 1/2 or 7...&lt;br /&gt;Any Tattoos?: No&lt;br /&gt;Any Piercings?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: tired....just tired&lt;br /&gt;Currently wearing: blue pj pants, gray pj shirt, and chets hoodie&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?: dad coughing from his bedroom, and the siblings fighting while they're supposed to be sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Who did you last speak with on the phone?: chet&lt;br /&gt;What do you currently smell like? ...prob still like vanilla from my perfume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie you watched: FlightPlan&lt;br /&gt;Magazine you looked at: some dumb girly mag at the library&lt;br /&gt;Thing you ate: potato soup&lt;br /&gt;Book you read: Honest Money&lt;br /&gt;Thing you watched on TV: Jacobs Ladder (while chet and i made potato soup)&lt;br /&gt;Time you cried: yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Took a shower: this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Got a real letter (a.k.a Snail Mail): its been so long i forget&lt;br /&gt;Ate at a restaurant: King Buffet&lt;br /&gt;CD you bought: i forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS/WAS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing to happen to you today?: I saw chet&lt;br /&gt;Your most prized possession: Chet&lt;br /&gt;Your first vehicle: 91 chevrolet caviler....*shiver*&lt;br /&gt;Your current vehicle: see above&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite quote: "Dont spend your time searching for the one you think you can live with, spend your time searching for the one you know you cant live without"&lt;br /&gt;You bedtime (on average): 11 or 1130-ish...depending&lt;br /&gt;Your best trait/characteristic: umm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Store things under your bed: yes&lt;br /&gt;Daydream: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Have a computer at home: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Live in the city, suburbs or country: country&lt;br /&gt;Live in a home, apartment, duples or mobile home: mobile home...this is a dumb question&lt;br /&gt;Own a cell phone: yrrp&lt;br /&gt;Have a good luck charm: nope&lt;br /&gt;Collect anything: ..just memories, anything else isnt worth it&lt;br /&gt;Attend high school or college: High School....only for like two more weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a surgery?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Broke the law intentionally: ....I ran a red light...but it was totally my dads fault, and not mine&lt;br /&gt;Ran away from home?: nope&lt;br /&gt;Broke a bone?: my nose...&lt;br /&gt;Cheated on a test/exam: no&lt;br /&gt;Had a friend pass away: no&lt;br /&gt;Been issued a citation/traffic ticket: no&lt;br /&gt;Been in an auto accident: yes&lt;br /&gt;Lied to someone: yes&lt;br /&gt;Been lied to: ...yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FAVORITE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place to chill: on a couch, with a camera, with friends&lt;br /&gt;Non-Alcoholic drink: water, and lemonade is pretty awesomet oo&lt;br /&gt;Meal/Food dish: pizza, mashed potatos, and grilled cheese....kinda depends on the food&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: pie! 3 musketeers!&lt;br /&gt;Shampoo &amp; Conditioner: Anything that cleans my hair, and smells good&lt;br /&gt;Toothpaste: whatever tastes good&lt;br /&gt;Salad dressing: Ranch&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream: Oreo IceCream&lt;br /&gt;Fast food establishment: Marlenes&lt;br /&gt;Color(s): Blue&lt;br /&gt;Season: spring/fall&lt;br /&gt;Holiday: Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Smells: fall, adidas, bread baking....&lt;br /&gt;Article of clothing: pjs&lt;br /&gt;Candy: Skittles, and 3 musketeers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Karma: nope&lt;br /&gt;In God: yes&lt;br /&gt;That aliens exist (extraterrestrial variety, not illegal aliens): Nope, i'll belive it when i see it&lt;br /&gt;That ghosts exist: eh....&lt;br /&gt;In horoscopes: nope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-6630482247012885849?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/6630482247012885849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=6630482247012885849&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/6630482247012885849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/6630482247012885849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_13.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-2868466358151472430</id><published>2007-01-10T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T15:54:17.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;There you go changing my plans again&lt;br /&gt;There you go shifting my sands again&lt;br /&gt;For reasons I don't understand again&lt;br /&gt;Lately I don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Just when I start liking what I see&lt;br /&gt;There you go changing my scenery&lt;br /&gt;I never know where you're taking me&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying just to follow you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;It's out of my reach&lt;br /&gt;It's over my head&lt;br /&gt;And it's out of my league&lt;br /&gt;There's too many things&lt;br /&gt;That I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;So it's into your will&lt;br /&gt;And it's out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go healing these scars again&lt;br /&gt;Showing me right where you are again&lt;br /&gt;I'm helpless, and thats where I start again&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving it all up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;It's out of my reach&lt;br /&gt;It's over my head&lt;br /&gt;And it's out of my league&lt;br /&gt;There's too many things&lt;br /&gt;That I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;So it's into your will&lt;br /&gt;And it's out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move me, make me&lt;br /&gt;Choose me, change me&lt;br /&gt;Send me, shake me&lt;br /&gt;Find me, remind me&lt;br /&gt;The past is behind me&lt;br /&gt;Take it all away&lt;br /&gt;Take it all from me, I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;It's out of my reach&lt;br /&gt;It's over my head&lt;br /&gt;And it's out of my league&lt;br /&gt;There's too many things&lt;br /&gt;That I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;So it's into your will&lt;br /&gt;And it's out of my hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Out of my hands, Matthew West&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-2868466358151472430?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/2868466358151472430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=2868466358151472430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/2868466358151472430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/2868466358151472430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='. . 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like it, and i'd rather lay on the couch with blankets and Sherbert...why? because i'm in pain, i have a sore throat, i feel feverish and my whole body aches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be doing barn work, or playing with the new baby goaties, but i'm not, because i dont feel like it, and i'd rather lay on the couch with Sherbert...why? because i'm in pain, i have a sore throat, i feel feverish and my whole body aches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, enough complaining for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-8943117654303755997?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/8943117654303755997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=8943117654303755997&amp;isPopup=true' 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#FF0000;"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-116515627445350904?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/116515627445350904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=116515627445350904&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/116515627445350904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/116515627445350904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_03.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-116085467228825970</id><published>2006-10-14T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T18:23:47.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter recital song</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;There's a song that's inside of my soul&lt;br /&gt;It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake in the infinite cold&lt;br /&gt;But you sing to me over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands and pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now, you're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me the song of the stars&lt;br /&gt;Of your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing again&lt;br /&gt;When it feels like my dreams are so far&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me of the plans that you have for me over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you my destiny&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving you all of me&lt;br /&gt;I want your symphony&lt;br /&gt;Singing in all that I am&lt;br /&gt;At the top of my lungs&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving it all i have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands and pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now, you're my only hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Only Hope,&lt;br /&gt;by Mandy Moore,&lt;br /&gt;from A Walk to Remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-116085467228825970?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115984149247355119</id><published>2006-10-02T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T22:11:32.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I call, You hear me&lt;br /&gt;I've lost it all&lt;br /&gt;And it's more then I can bear&lt;br /&gt;I feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;You're strong,&lt;br /&gt;I'm weary&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like giving in&lt;br /&gt;But still You're with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I'm walking &lt;br /&gt;Through the valley of the shadow&lt;br /&gt;I will hold tight to the hand of Him&lt;br /&gt;Whose love will comfort me&lt;br /&gt;And when all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;And I've been wounded in the battle&lt;br /&gt;He is all the strength that I will ever need&lt;br /&gt;He will carry me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm broken&lt;br /&gt;But You alone&lt;br /&gt;Can mend this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;You're always with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I'm walking &lt;br /&gt;Through the valley of the shadow&lt;br /&gt;I will hold tight to the hand of Him&lt;br /&gt;Whose love will comfort me&lt;br /&gt;And when all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;And I've been wounded in the battle&lt;br /&gt;He is all the strength that I will ever need&lt;br /&gt;He will carry meHe will carry me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I feel so lonely&lt;br /&gt;Like I have never been before&lt;br /&gt;You never said it would be easy&lt;br /&gt;But You said You'd see me through the storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I'm walking &lt;br /&gt;Through the valley of the shadow&lt;br /&gt;I will hold tight to the hand of Him&lt;br /&gt;Whose love will comfort me&lt;br /&gt;And when all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;And I've been wounded in the battle&lt;br /&gt;He is all the strength that I will ever need&lt;br /&gt;He will carry me&lt;br /&gt;He will carry me&lt;br /&gt;He will carry me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will carry me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-by Mark Shultz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115984149247355119?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115984149247355119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115984149247355119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115984149247355119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115984149247355119'/><link 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BANANA SWIRL!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"worlds biggest sniff*&lt;br /&gt;*Makes horrid face*&lt;br /&gt;*cough* *choke*&lt;br /&gt;*sputter* *cough*&lt;br /&gt;*gag* *die*&lt;br /&gt;*falls on floor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*meanwhile....*&lt;br /&gt;Hannah and I DIE laughing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115862913815071248?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115862913815071248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115862913815071248&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115862913815071248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115862913815071248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_18.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115811348099502344</id><published>2006-09-12T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T16:03:39.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You're Addicted to Lord of the Rings When ...</title><content type='html'>. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You start quoting from the movie as part of regular conversation.&lt;br /&gt;(I do this half the time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to tell your mom that you are hungry by quoting: "Merry, I'm hungry."&lt;br /&gt;(I have done this before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to just laugh, but now she says, "What would you like to eat, Pippin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You continually ask your parents for second breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;(have done before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the staff at your local cinema knows you by your first name and even before you open your mouth to speak, they say "Ticket for 'Fellowship of The Ring?'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hate Burger King food, but you ate nothing else for a month to get the toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've crammed up your computer's memory by downloading every single screensaver from www.LordoftheRings.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wander around the house in a knee length nightie, pajama trousers and an unfastened dressing gown (to give you a train). You are trying to be an elf, and actually manage to forget that the nightie is blue with dolphins, the trousers have teddies on and the dressing gown is tartan.&lt;br /&gt;(no...but it sounds like something i'd do if i got bored enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Lord of the Rings shirt has not yet met the washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;(ewwwwwww that's just disgusting!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have enough money to buy groceries for the next week before payday, yet you charge $50 on your credit card to get a three year charter membership in the official LOTR fan club. Who needs food anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You refer to parts of your town as parts of Middle-Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wear hobbitish clothing as part of your normal wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sometimes let your hair go curly after a wash, and then run around the house in bare feet yelling "I'm a hobbit!"&lt;br /&gt;(haha no, but that would be fun...besides, my hair doesnt go curly...at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hate it when Elves are only thought of as 'Santa's little helpers' and have tried to explain the difference between Santa-elves and Sidarin Elves to your 5-year old cousins.&lt;br /&gt;(no, but i do hate it when they're only associated with santa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You speak in Quenya just to annoy your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You refer to regular elephants as oliphaunts.&lt;br /&gt;(YES!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While buttering a piece of bread, you suddenly think of Bilbo (remember when he was talking to Gandalf about feeling tired) saying that he felt 'like butter spread over too much bread.'&lt;br /&gt;(ALL the time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You renamed your car the Wraith-mobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a replica of The One Ring.&lt;br /&gt;(....from Monopoly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are beginning to resemble a panda due to the fact that you've stayed up until 2 am reading and re-reading the great books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You actually managed to read the Silmarillion without being tempted to give up on this whole middle earth malarkey.&lt;br /&gt;(i gave up after five minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You now have a lifetime fear of black horses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You haven't removed the soundtrack from your CD player since you bought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have sssudenly developed a hisssing lisssp every time you sssay the letter ssss.&lt;br /&gt;(occasionally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have looked both on the net and in the phone book to see if archery and sword fighting lessons are offered in your area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have begun calling your husband / wife / girlfriend/ boyfriend / animal or kid my precioussss.&lt;br /&gt;(have done before...siblings and pets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You happily traveled over an hour to the next town to see "it" because that theater has a better sound system than the one 5 minutes down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have called every theatrical or specialty makeup company in town looking for pointy ear or hairy feet prosthetics.&lt;br /&gt;Or posters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've worn your plastic "one ring" that came on your Legolas bookmark so much the gold is completely worn off.&lt;br /&gt;(my Monopoly one isnt really gold anymore...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've begun drafting a letter to the Webster's dictionary people requesting that they include "Ringers" in their next edition.&lt;br /&gt;I have added the MiddleEarth Language into my PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Christmas time relatives find you chatting with the tree and sharing eggnog draughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single ads with the description," short plump and big hairy feet" seem much more appealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know The LoTR history better then your family history.&lt;br /&gt;(most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a mouse named Frodo, a bird named Gollum, and a dog named Gandalf. And that cat that keeps coming around to be petted is Legolas.&lt;br /&gt;(haha! too many animals to name like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know Elvish better then English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever something goes wrong, it's Sauron's fault.&lt;br /&gt;(occasionally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you sing in the shower, it's always about Gil-Galad or hobbit walking songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know everything about Middle Earth geography, but you can't get someone from your house to the ice cream parlor. Now the nearest movie theater, that is a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think the names of the 7 dwarves from Snow White are: Gimli, Gloin, Thorin, Fili, Kili, Ori, and Bambour.&lt;br /&gt;(yes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have developed your own special Tolkien handwriting. "A firm, flowing script..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words like "Yrch" make sense to you.&lt;br /&gt;(yrrp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've become strangely obsessed with mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;(no, but everytime i hear the word "shortcut" i say "TO MUSHROOMS!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you close a door, you say "They have a cave troll!"&lt;br /&gt;(yes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you come to a dead end you're still convinced that the road goes ever on and on.&lt;br /&gt;(yes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on your door saying "Speak Friend and enter!"&lt;br /&gt;(I did. And it was in elvish!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you get a chance, you burst into song. Preferably one that has more than 20 verses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You change your name by deed poll to a Tolkien character and seriously consider naming your children after LOTR characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you see birds in the sky you have the urge to say "Fly you fools!"&lt;br /&gt;(YES! And "Crabain, from Dunland!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone knocks on your door you grab them, pull them inside and ask "Are you frightened?... Not nearly frightened enough!"&lt;br /&gt;(i have done this before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your computer's screensaver is a marquee reading, "Ennyn Durin atan Moria: pedo mellon a mino" and the password is actually "mellon".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot see a beer without blurting out "It comes in pints? I'm getting one!"&lt;br /&gt;(YES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just can't keep yourself from saying "nobody tosses a Dwarf" at inappropriate moments.&lt;br /&gt;(YES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shadow and a threat is growing in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;(occasionally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You now referring to your friends as your 'Fellowship' and insist that you have epic adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand in the doorway and tell your sibling that he 'Can not pass'.&lt;br /&gt;(YES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wash your face in the sink and expect to see things that are, that have been or that will be.&lt;br /&gt;(haha, that has come to mind before when i've washed my face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wedding band has started to weigh you down with it's evil powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending $35 at the grocery store seems expensive but its Perfectly fine to spend $70 on the Hardcover LOTR book with Alan Lee Illustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You start keeping a LOTR Journal to write poems and inklings in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You face every difficult decision with the thought "now what would Gandalf advise me to do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what Entmoot, Ent draught, or an Ent is for that matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've gained 20 pounds because you've started eating a "Second Breakfast"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A walking stick... you never leave home with out it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to Lord of the Rings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115811348099502344?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.homesteadblogger.com/Jocelyndixon/24976' title='You Know You&apos;re Addicted to Lord of the Rings When ...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115751114308257040</id><published>2006-09-05T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T22:52:23.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>My current song obssession...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know where to find me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Matthew West&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your sky fall down today &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly turn from blue to gray &lt;br /&gt;'Til one by one the raindrops &lt;br /&gt;Turned to tears upon your face &lt;br /&gt;Wish there was something I could do&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could ease the pain from you &lt;br /&gt;But I've never felt so helpless &lt;br /&gt;It's like you're drowning right in front of me &lt;br /&gt;And I'm reaching out but you can't see &lt;br /&gt;There's something holding on to you so tight &lt;br /&gt;So I guess this is all I'll say to you tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me &lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me &lt;br /&gt;I will be waiting &lt;br /&gt;Where I've always been &lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me &lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me &lt;br /&gt;I have never left you &lt;br /&gt;I'm where I've always been &lt;br /&gt;Right by your side &lt;br /&gt;Right by your side &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the whole wide world is on your back &lt;br /&gt;If the strength you need is the strength you lack &lt;br /&gt;If you're in a crowd but all alone &lt;br /&gt;If you can't stay here but you can't go home &lt;br /&gt;If you can't answer all the whys &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're too tired to reach that high &lt;br /&gt;I want you to remember &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me &lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me &lt;br /&gt;I will be waiting &lt;br /&gt;Where I've always been &lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me &lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me &lt;br /&gt;I have never left you &lt;br /&gt;I'm where I've always been &lt;br /&gt;Right by your side &lt;br /&gt;Right by your side &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the whole wide world is on your back &lt;br /&gt;If the strength you need is the strength you lack &lt;br /&gt;If you're in a crowd but all alone &lt;br /&gt;If you can't stay here but you can't go home &lt;br /&gt;If you can't answer all the why's &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're too tired to reach that high &lt;br /&gt;I want you to &lt;br /&gt;I need you to remember &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me &lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me &lt;br /&gt;I will be waiting &lt;br /&gt;Where I've always been &lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me &lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me &lt;br /&gt;I have never left you &lt;br /&gt;I'm where I've always been &lt;br /&gt;Right by your side &lt;br /&gt;Right by your side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115647554898403351</id><published>2006-08-24T23:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T23:12:29.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>"A friend is a man who knows all about you, and still likes you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      -Elbert Hubbard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115647554898403351?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115647554898403351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115647554898403351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115647554898403351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115647554898403351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_24.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115621249219258474</id><published>2006-08-21T21:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:09:43.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>...Something for you all to think about before you, yet again, bring up your stupid...pesty...annoying..."Go to college, or you'll never be anything" remarks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblicalwomanhoodonline.com/2005/12/up-for-debate-girls-and-college.html"&gt;Should girls go to college?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...In society today, very few people give a second thought after graduation to whether or not they will go to college. It is usually just a given. You graduate from high school, you go to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this may be the widely accepted pathway, is this God's route for us as Christians? If you were stranded on a desert island and all you had was the word of God to base your decisions upon, would it change some of what you believe and do? How has the world's methodology influenced your thinking and practice? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past few years, we have seen many young people who appeared to be wise beyond their years go away to college and seemingly lose everything their parents taught them. We have seen them turn their back on God and break their parents hearts. After witnessing such things, we began really thinking through the whole college experience in light of God's Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God created women to be the a help meet for men (Genesis 2:18). Women are not only created to be the help meet for man, they are created to be under the authority of a man (Ephesians 5:22, Colossians 3:18, 1 Timothy 2:12). Scripture is clear that fathers and husbands are to be the heads of their household (1 Corinthians 11:3) and that wives are to submit to their husbands (Ephesians 5:22). How does college prepare a young woman for any of those things?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...No, I am not going to college or furthering my education in any way after I graduate...No, I do not know what I am going to do after I graduate, and yes it does bother me...and you all being idiots to me isn't helping any. &lt;br /&gt;Now leave me the heck alone...before I really tell you what I think about you all being pests...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115621249219258474?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115621249219258474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115621249219258474&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115621249219258474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115621249219258474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_21.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115621151642158397</id><published>2006-08-21T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T21:51:56.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some funny stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://girltalk.blogs.com/girltalk/2006/08/used_cows_for_s.html"&gt;Used Cows&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lotrgreyhavens.blogspot.com/2006/06/lotr-funnies.html"&gt;LOTR Funnies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115621151642158397?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115621151642158397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115621151642158397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115621151642158397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115621151642158397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/some-funny-stuff.html' title='Some funny stuff...'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115603995832338966</id><published>2006-08-19T21:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:48:06.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things</title><content type='html'>I just had a random urge to blog..but then i realized, that i have abosolutely nothing to blog about. . . so here's a few random things that I have discovered with the Chetballs. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugs are evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonic just needs to get rid of their weird drink menu because... I don't know about you, but Chocolate Blue Coconut Dr. Pepper just sounds freaking disgusting to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ducks like to chase wesome people...they dont like oweo ice cream...and old men like to sit around on picnic tables and talk about zucchini bread while they're being yelled at by said ducks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy's oweo ice cream isnt good, and neither is McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy's employees don't really like it when you make bombs out of oweo bags...then explode them all over the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earrings and a red beard on a guy....don't look good. . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football is pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Chet secretly wants to be a biker...he just doesn't know it yet... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/CleatherJacket.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/CleatherJacket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...We are wesome hooligans...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Chetandme81306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/Chetandme81306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115603995832338966?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115603995832338966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115603995832338966&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115603995832338966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115603995832338966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-things.html' title='Random things'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115518108680430014</id><published>2006-08-09T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T23:38:07.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>wow...am I ever behind... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*just as a note to all who read this..and even if you don't, you're expected to know what this says* . . . Do NOT! *I repeat* DO NOT! Ask me what I am doing after I graduate, or where i'm going to collge, why i'm not going to college, and dont badger/yell/give lectures/scold me/anything else...about college, or anything that comes after graduate... (you all waaaaay overkill those topics, and i'm tired of it) I might know what I'm going to do, and I might not, and if i do, then i wont tell you, because you've bugged the heck out of me about it for so long... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dollar General&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so....I am not working at DG anymore. That turned from a part time job...into almost a full time one...so needless to say I wasn't getting much schoolwork done..I ended up with three times the work load that I should have had, along with running the register...and to top that off everyone there was absolutely horrible to me..so after a long story short, I got fed up with it. *shrugs* what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been massively behind *see above*, but I'm pretty much caught up...and will most likely be finished in 2 1/2-3 months...depends how much of hooligan laziness comes up.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medical...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long drawn out medical story and long stories about dumb doctors..I have Pleurdynia...a virus that attacks and kills the muscles in the ribcage area...&lt;br /&gt;The dumb doctors couldn't do anything *rolls eyes, of course* except give me a medicine that could barely cover the pain. So Terphs mom, furthermore known at Auntie G...who is a license natural health specialist (..or soemthing like that), found some medicines to help me..and castor oil packs for the pain. Which are totally working. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...We (being the family and I) went to Lexington to Calens hospitals annual cancer survivor picnic...yeah...I was bored, but I let the sibs drag me onto the big blow up slides and toys they had, and that made them happy...and the wesome called me..so it was ok. I also managed to talk calen and zachary into getting face paint, on their arms...but the catch was that I had to do it also, so I got a butterfly...after that we went to Michaels, where I bought some canvases, then to the hobby store..Then came the trip home, we were almost to the highway..we stop at a stop light...and SMASH!!!11 Someone decides to smash into the back of Vinny...poor Vinny...and poor mine and moms necks...ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...*thinks*...&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that there hasn't been much mention of the Wesome on here... *wont' let me upload pic....* Anyway...Wesome hooligan time comes on the weekend, and is spent going to the park,  getting chased and attacked by ducks, getting oreo ice cream, skittles, making fun of wierd peoples, killing off stupid people, and making oreo bag bombs in wendys... haha&lt;br /&gt;...Tuesday was the first piano lesson back from the break... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of  pics to post...whenever blogger will let me...*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .I think that pretty much sums it all up. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*off to bed now* yawn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115518108680430014?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115518108680430014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115518108680430014&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115518108680430014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115518108680430014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_09.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115509206716377968</id><published>2006-08-08T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T22:58:51.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:*takes nasty medicine your mother gave me*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says:yuck&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:EWWWWWWW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:I DIDNT MIX IT ENOUGH IN MY DRINK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:EEEEEEW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:NAAAAAAAASTY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says:EWWWWWW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:EWWWWW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:SPIT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:COUGH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:HACK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:SPIT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:EWWWWWW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says:MEL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says:DONT DIE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:IT'S GROSSSS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:..sutherlandia? has she ever made you take it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:IT'S GROSS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says:I DONT THINK SO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:DONT TAKE IT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:EEEEEEW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says:ok!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:UNLESS YOUR LIKE DYING...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says:BUT IT S GROSSS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says: terph&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says: am i dead?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says: no mel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terph hearts watermelon says: you survived&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wren hearts Chetmix says: ok...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115509206716377968?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115509206716377968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115509206716377968&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115509206716377968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115509206716377968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_08.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115465467669786949</id><published>2006-08-03T21:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T21:24:36.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I came across this and thought it was wesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2006/07/wait.html"&gt;http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2006/07/wait.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115465467669786949?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115465467669786949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115465467669786949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115465467669786949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115465467669786949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_03.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115445514593436641</id><published>2006-08-01T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T13:59:05.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>"If you want your piano teacher to teach you, then you probably shouldnt kick her dogs..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115445514593436641?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115445514593436641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115445514593436641&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115445514593436641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115445514593436641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115319423076788477</id><published>2006-07-17T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T23:51:07.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Can you cook? To what extent?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yrp...nothing too fancy...and not in small portions...lol when i cook, i cook for 8 (with leftovers) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What brand 's soap do you use to wash your hands:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;whatever i get... as long as it washes off the barnyard smell &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever had cod liver oil?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;..nope.. and i dont really plan on it &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What color is your favorite backpack?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;..I don't think i have one... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever won a raffle, lottery, contest, scholarship, etc?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yrp &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How many nationalities are represented in your ethnic background?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;...Native American (quite a few different tribes), English.. and well.. i'll have to finish this Q later. lol &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever been to Hollywood?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever been to a conference or convention? Which?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What fandoms do you consider yourself a member of?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;...herm &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever made a website?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;...not really..? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How often do you laugh?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;daily...and usually more than i probably should. lol &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How often do you get your haircut?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;1-2 times a year... depending &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What do you collect?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Memories...and occasionally DQ spoons..haha &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Describe your favorite natural scene::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;A small shady spot under a tree, in the woods, next to a little stream, and some flowers...And NO bugs! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What time would you rather go to the beach?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;at night, so i could see the moon on the water &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you want one of the home makeover TV shows to do a room of your house?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no.. they'd do it wrong and i'd have to fix it back that way that it was &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is the most advanced math course you've taken and passed?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;...i'm not going to answer that... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What animal do you find most annoying?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;BUGS!!! And dogs...because theylike to lick your face. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Is there a specific type of shoe you wear ALOT?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I normally don't wear shoes..i despise them actually &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you like the mall? Why or why not?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;sometimes. They're freaking wesome...but also expensive and filled with WAY too many wierd peoples &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How many radio stations do you listen to? (AM/FM):&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;umm....2...? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you subscribed to any other system of belief than your current one?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;..boys are freaking idiots and need to evaporate..haha &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you still use "floppy disks"?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is your most retro possession?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;umm... i don't think i have one &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you take supplements?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nope... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where do you do most of your grocery shopping?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;walmart &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What car do you drive? Is it your dream car?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I have a car.. but i don't drive it...i dont have a dream car, as long as it runs and wont die on me, i'm good &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where do you want to be buried?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;...i dont care... should i care? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is your greatest personal dream?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;to always be happy and laugh no matter what &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is your highest career ambition?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What do you want to invent?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;something to make boys disappear..and to give some common sense to my girlfiends when they need it... lol &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What do you want to write a book about?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What about the world do you want to change?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;the way people handle their relationships &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where do you want to live?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I'd live anywhere as long as i was happy.. but preferably somewhere with lots of trees, and very few neighbors &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where do you want to retire?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where do you want to vacation?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Hawaii. Or some random cabin in the middle of the woods somwhere..just to get away from the world...I'd settle for anything pretty and relaxing though...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who do you want to meet?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Jesus &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who do you want to help?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Everyone &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Besides the above, what do you want to do before you die?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Help children, raise some of my own, and grow old with my wesome &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a title="Bzoink" href="http://www.bzoink.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;!END BZOINK.COM SURVEY CODE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115319423076788477?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115319423076788477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115319423076788477&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115319423076788477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115319423076788477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_17.html' title='. .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115293384288308307</id><published>2006-07-14T23:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T23:25:18.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>*talking about the rain*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chet says:&lt;br /&gt;i'd just got to the explorer and out of the fair when it started&lt;br /&gt;Chet says:&lt;br /&gt;its just now gotten bad&lt;br /&gt;Wren says:&lt;br /&gt;is it supposed to rain tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Chet says:&lt;br /&gt;everyone that sang stunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Is Wren the only one lost here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115293384288308307?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115293384288308307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115293384288308307&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115293384288308307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115293384288308307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_14.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115267023112760089</id><published>2006-07-11T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T09:36:43.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>*Talks to Steph over instant messenger, and little cousin Carly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel says:&lt;br /&gt;Hi Carly!&lt;br /&gt;Steph says:&lt;br /&gt;"Mel wants me to tell you that she says hi."-Steph&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, is it Mel?"-Carly&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."-Steph&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, cool."-Carly&lt;br /&gt;Steph says:&lt;br /&gt;She just said "at least we like her"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seph says:&lt;br /&gt;Carly was upstairs making a sandwich the other day&lt;br /&gt;Steph says:&lt;br /&gt;and Nate and his friends were down in his room&lt;br /&gt;Steph says:&lt;br /&gt;and they were being really loud&lt;br /&gt;Steph says:&lt;br /&gt;and she came down and was like, "YOU GUYS REALLY NEED TO BE QUIET.&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT TELLING YOU AGAIN. I'M TRYING TO MAKE PEANUT BUTTER AND&lt;br /&gt;JELLY AND I CANT CONCENTRATE WITH ALL THIS NOISE."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115267023112760089?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115267023112760089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115267023112760089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115267023112760089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115267023112760089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115108819196951445</id><published>2006-06-23T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T14:43:11.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>*hits abby over the head with a pillow* *stuffing flies everywhere*&lt;br /&gt; *Abby holds knee* "OUCH! Stupid pillow it gave me a shaving mark!"-Abby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115108819196951445?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115108819196951445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115108819196951445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115108819196951445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115108819196951445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_115108819196951445.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-115108618884517038</id><published>2006-06-23T14:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T14:09:48.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>"Hey Melissa! LOOK! I can die!!!" --Calen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-115108618884517038?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/115108618884517038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=115108618884517038&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115108618884517038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/115108618884517038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_23.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114973431507930368</id><published>2006-06-07T22:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T22:38:35.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Today a woman came throught my checkout, and asked a question that left me pondering the rest of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What really makes a person happy? Exclude everything in the world, dont think about anyone, or their feelings, only think of yourself. What really makes YOU happy?"&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/14135239-114973431507930368?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114973431507930368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114973431507930368&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114973431507930368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114973431507930368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114839886494595300</id><published>2006-05-23T11:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T12:39:57.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I developed a bruise the size of Jackson county on my shin Sunday monrning, and it's 10 different colors, and I'm not even kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stupid truck days*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114839886494595300?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114839886494595300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114839886494595300&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114839886494595300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114839886494595300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_23.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114783605266531738</id><published>2006-05-16T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T23:23:45.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>There are just some people in this world that are dumb...&lt;br /&gt;There are just some people in this world that I'll never understand...&lt;br /&gt;There are just some people in this world that need to leave me alone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114783605266531738?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114783605266531738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114783605266531738&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114783605266531738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114783605266531738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_114783605266531738.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114783121609467839</id><published>2006-05-16T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T22:00:16.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Don’t worry about anything, instead, &lt;br /&gt;pray about everything. Tell God what&lt;br /&gt;you need, and thank him for all he &lt;br /&gt;has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114783121609467839?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114783121609467839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114783121609467839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114783121609467839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114783121609467839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_16.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114653551841071580</id><published>2006-05-01T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T22:05:18.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reeses Peanut Butter Cups&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/peanut-butter-cups.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very popular, one of you is not enough.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Candy Are You?&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/14135239-114653551841071580?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114653551841071580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114653551841071580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114653551841071580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114653551841071580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_01.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114648561176130221</id><published>2006-05-01T08:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T08:13:31.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>Me: "*walks on  the porch, wrinkles nose, and comes in*&lt;br /&gt;"There's a skunk outside..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calen: Really, where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "It's sittin right there on the porch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calen: "REALLY?!? *runs to the porch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114648561176130221?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114648561176130221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114648561176130221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114648561176130221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114648561176130221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114645164616260961</id><published>2006-04-30T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T22:47:26.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/ZackWsquid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/400/ZackWsquid.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! My *very strange* friend Zack, eating squid. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114645164616260961?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114645164616260961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114645164616260961&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114645164616260961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114645164616260961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_30.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114467285446991136</id><published>2006-04-10T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T08:40:54.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>It smells like a cherry lifesaver on steroids.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114467285446991136?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114467285446991136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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monkeys and bannanas. . .</title><content type='html'>The truck driver Dollar General had today, drinks bourbon, and knows what the birds say when they chirp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother just ran in the house and grabbed a bannana, and a flashlight, then ran out... he's looking for a monkey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114462070078102041?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114462070078102041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114462070078102041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114462070078102041'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114427438617372560?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114427438617372560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114427438617372560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114427438617372560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114427438617372560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114373168804405355</id><published>2006-03-30T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T10:16:31.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>The Easter basket I made at work a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100_3494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_3494.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiding at the clinic, because the door kept opening &lt;br /&gt;by itself...and wouldn't stay closed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100b3510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100b3510.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114373168804405355?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114373168804405355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114373168804405355&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114373168804405355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114373168804405355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_30.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114369341212896066</id><published>2006-03-29T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T23:36:52.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>A very wesome song. *minus the bleep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of You&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not make the same mistakes that you did &lt;br /&gt;I will not let myself cause my heart so much misery &lt;br /&gt;I will not break the way you did &lt;br /&gt;You fell so hard &lt;br /&gt;I've learned the hard way, to never let it get that far &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust &lt;br /&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I am afraid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose my way &lt;br /&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out &lt;br /&gt;I cannot cry &lt;br /&gt;Because I know that's weakness in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to fake, a smile, a laugh&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life &lt;br /&gt;My heart can't possibly break &lt;br /&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side &lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust &lt;br /&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I am afraid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched you die &lt;br /&gt;I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Every night in your sleep &lt;br /&gt;I was so young &lt;br /&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me &lt;br /&gt;You never thought of anyone else &lt;br /&gt;You just saw your pain &lt;br /&gt;And now I cry &lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night &lt;br /&gt;For the same **** thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side &lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I tried my hardest just to forget everything &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to let anyone else in &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I am afraid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Kelly Clarkson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114369341212896066?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114369341212896066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114369341212896066&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114369341212896066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114369341212896066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_29.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114369013222987036</id><published>2006-03-29T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:42:12.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday I hung out with my wesome friends! Yes, wesome is a word... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby. drinking caffine which = bad. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Ab1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/Ab1.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Corey, sucking on a lemon...haha  :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Corey.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/Corey.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114369013222987036?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114369013222987036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114369013222987036&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114369013222987036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114369013222987036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/saturday-i-hung-out-with-my-wesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114254473040456557</id><published>2006-03-16T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T16:32:10.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi?word=Mel"&gt;This site is the bomb!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114254473040456557?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114254473040456557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114254473040456557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114254473040456557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114254473040456557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_16.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114246503051398799</id><published>2006-03-15T18:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T18:23:50.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100_3432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_3432.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I started work at Dollar General. This was taken after I got home today...I finally got my name tag. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114246503051398799?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114246503051398799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114246503051398799&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114246503051398799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114246503051398799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_15.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114238863825457634</id><published>2006-03-14T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T21:11:37.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>1. What time is it ? 8:54 pm&lt;br /&gt;2. What's your full name? Melissa Sue Perry&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you most afraid of? Losing a friend&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the most recent movie you saw? 16 blocks! *wesome movie!*&lt;br /&gt;5. Place of birth? Wareham, Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite food? Home made potatoe salad, and pizza&lt;br /&gt;7. What's your natural hair color? blonde&lt;br /&gt;8. Ever been to Alaska? Nope *totally going some time tho*&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite vacation spot? Besides the goat pen.....My dream vacation would be Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;10. Love someone so much it made you cry? over a boy? no. but i've def. cried over friends.&lt;br /&gt;11. Been in a car accident? Yup. In the Dairy Queen ditch...*evil ditch*&lt;br /&gt;12. Croutons or bacon bit? croutons&lt;br /&gt;13. Favorite day of the week? saturday&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite Restaurant? king buffet and arby's&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite Flower? roses and daisies &lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite sport to watch? short track speed skating and karate&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Drink? water and lemonade&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite ice cream? CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIE DOUGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;19. Disney or Warner Brothers? . . . I have no idea&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite fast food restaurant? McDonalds (only when they have McRibs)&lt;br /&gt;21. What color is your bedroom carpet? like...burgendy-ish...&lt;br /&gt;22. How many times you failed your driver's test? never :P&lt;br /&gt;23. Before this one, from whom did you get your last e-mail? *this totally wasnt an email* from KLOVE&lt;br /&gt;24. What do you do most often when you are bored? clean my room, then hang out with the goats&lt;br /&gt;25. Bedtime? It depends if there's anyone online to talk to or not..but usually not past 11&lt;br /&gt;26. Who will respond to this e-mail the quickest? *not an email* but i'm tagging steph and kris&lt;br /&gt;27. Who is the person you sent this to that is least likely to respond? neither of them lol&lt;br /&gt;28. Who is the person that you are most curious to see their response? . . .I'm just curious to see if they'll actually do it&lt;br /&gt;29. Favorite TV shows? Gilmore Girls and Survivor&lt;br /&gt;30. What are you currently reading? The Preachers Daughter&lt;br /&gt;31. Ford or Chevy? Doesn't matter to me, as long as it runs&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now? Cher&lt;br /&gt;33. What are your favorite colors? blue and brown *occasionally grey and black*&lt;br /&gt;34. How many tattoos do you have? None&lt;br /&gt;35. How many pets do you have? nine goats, CeCe, Angel, Billy, Deb, Yoda, Angel's Lady...and four more we're not keeping, four cats *only one has a name* Eve, and one dog, Shadow. That's excluding the chickens *which don't really count because you can't hug them* lol&lt;br /&gt;36. Which came first the chicken or the egg? The chicken &lt;br /&gt;37. What would you like to accomplish before you die? get married, have kids, and start a farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          *I tag Steph and Kris to do this*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114238863825457634?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114238863825457634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114238863825457634&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114238863825457634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114238863825457634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_14.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114183072918078006</id><published>2006-03-08T10:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T10:12:09.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Dollar General does not carry breathe right nasal strips......*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114183072918078006?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114183072918078006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114183072918078006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114183072918078006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114183072918078006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_114183072918078006.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114178022431638317</id><published>2006-03-07T19:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T20:13:29.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cough sniffle cough</title><content type='html'>A very sick me at my piano lesson today listening to some tunes (awaiting my turn), in my PJ's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/PPJs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/PPJs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo by Hannah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114178022431638317?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114178022431638317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114178022431638317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114178022431638317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114178022431638317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/cough-sniffle-cough.html' title='cough sniffle cough'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114161239582013380</id><published>2006-03-05T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T21:33:15.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Here are a couple pics of El Nino napping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100_3283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_3283.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100_3292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_3292.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114161239582013380?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114161239582013380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114161239582013380&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114161239582013380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114161239582013380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-114071182552986520</id><published>2006-02-23T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T11:23:45.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100_3259.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_3259.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How freaking adorable is this?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, was born at 6:50 Tuesday morning, &lt;br /&gt;and is about five hours old in this pic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-114071182552986520?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/114071182552986520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=114071182552986520&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114071182552986520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/114071182552986520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_23.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113916402138271962</id><published>2006-02-05T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T13:33:18.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>This song makes my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;Because you have filled my heart with joy&lt;br /&gt;You lift me higher and higher&lt;br /&gt;Lord my one and only desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;You put a newsong in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Here’s my praise to you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is wake up&lt;br /&gt;Spend my days with You&lt;br /&gt;You put a newsong in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Here’s my praise to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put my feet on the rock Lord&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put my trust in you sing a newsong&lt;br /&gt;Sing a newsong, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;Because you have filled my heart with joy&lt;br /&gt;You lift me higher and higher&lt;br /&gt;Lord my one and only desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put my feet on the rock Lord&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put my trust in you sing a newsong&lt;br /&gt;Sing a newsong, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we’ll see you and fear you Lord&lt;br /&gt;Put our trust in you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we’ll see you and fear you Lord&lt;br /&gt;Put our trust in you&lt;br /&gt;Sing a newsong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will wait&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;I will wait&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      -By Newsong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://klove.com/Music/LyricSearch.aspx"&gt;Go here&lt;/a&gt;, and type in "Newsong" and you can hear a clip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113916402138271962?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113916402138271962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113916402138271962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113916402138271962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113916402138271962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113892235610569990</id><published>2006-02-02T18:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T19:33:55.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of stuff</title><content type='html'>The Lord of the Rings Exhibition was awesome! I was kind disappointed about how much stuff they didn't have. But it was still awesome. The costumes they had were, Aragorn, Legolas, Arwen, Gandalf (the grey), Kind Theoden, Sauraman, the Dark Lord, Frodo (the miniature one, for his double), and the same with Pippin and Merry's. Aragorn's costume was muddy, and ripped on the shoulder. If you haven't seen the movie, then you don't get the whole ripped shoulder thing. :D  They had the Plantir, Sauramans relics, and pretty much all of the jewelry. They had the One Ring, which we (being Kris, Steph, and I) decided that it definitley wasn't the one they used in the movie. It was 14 karat gold, it was displayed in a room by itself, surrounded by cameras, and had a security guard that looked like he'd kill you if you breathed near it. Yeah. They had Borimir's wax sculpture (in the boat with the broken horn and everything). It looked so real, it was creepy. Except for the fact that, in the movie he was shot three times, but there were only two arrow holes. I wanted to kick someone, it totally ruined it. They had this big sculpture of a scene from FotR, when the cave troll breaks through the tomb door in Moria. It, of course, had the cave troll, and goblins hanging off the wall. They had it in a dark corner, with blue lights, it was really wierd, but it totally felt like you were inside the movie. They also had the cameras like they used in the movie, to scale Gandalf and Frodo to the right sizes, when they were sitting in the wagon together. They took pictures of everyone. We got like six different pictures, and if Steph and/or Kris EVER scan and send them to me, I'll put them up here.  AND! OMG! They told us that We would be seeing RotK on IMAX. . . But it ended up NOT BEING THE FULL I MAX FRAME. I was so mad I almost stormed out of the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the week I was in Ohio we hung out, being dumb, and taking dumb pictures. And on Stephs birthday we went and saw King Kong, went out to dinner and TGI Fridays, and paid an arm and two legs, for our food. Then we went to the Festival of Lights at the Cincinnati Zoo. My Aunt (Stephs mom) got free tickets somewhere, so we totally didn't have to pay. So that was cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back home, I slept for a week straight, not really. Then on Tuesday, the tenth, to Wednesday the 11th, I went to Alabama with Ab-normal, and her family. Her parents has business stuff to do, so Ab-normal, her little sister, and I stayed in the hotel the whole time. As we couldn't leave the hotel, duh! There was totally a mall across the parking lot from the hotel, and we had to see it from our bedroom window...If we could have left, that would have been awesome, even though we didn't have any money. Anyway, the hotel had an indoor pool. So we were in the pool the WHOLE time! I probably still smell like chlorine. I washed my bathing suit the day after I got home, and it's still stinking up my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked with the Dollar General manager again. And I start work sometime this month, after they get their hours back. The head people cut their hours way back, and everyone hardly has any hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's up to date enough for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113892235610569990?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113892235610569990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113892235610569990&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113892235610569990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113892235610569990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/02/lots-of-stuff.html' title='Lots of stuff'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113820721205667662</id><published>2006-01-25T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T11:40:12.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/TEDDYBEAR%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/TEDDYBEAR%21%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so want this teddy bear! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113820721205667662?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113820721205667662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113820721205667662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113820721205667662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113820721205667662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_25.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113727164708681576</id><published>2006-01-14T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T15:48:51.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/webimages/genic-MELISSA.png"width="240"height="180"alt="Mechanical Electronic Lifeform Intended forSabotage and Scientific Assassination"border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113727164708681576?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113727164708681576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113727164708681576&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113727164708681576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113727164708681576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_14.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113664928570123777</id><published>2006-01-07T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T10:54:45.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Another Narnia quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.narniaquiz.com'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.jamiefrost.co.uk/narniaquiz/banners/24.jpg' border=0&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Still waits to get the exhibition pics*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Death to colds*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113664928570123777?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113664928570123777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113664928570123777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113664928570123777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113664928570123777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_07.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113616542324281776</id><published>2006-01-01T20:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T20:30:23.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I'm back! I got back Friday afternoon at about 2:30-ish. The Lord of the Rings Exhibition was awesome! I'm waiting for Kris to send me the main pictures, then I'll have a full update. And I survived the rest of my week in the city. . . just barely though. :D After I got back friday afternoon, I had a job interview at Dollar General. The manager sent the papers into the head people. And if they decided that I'm not some terrorist set out to destroy their store, then I'm hired. I got a tour, instructions on how to do everything, and was told to buy my "uniform". If anyone knows where to buy a blue polo shirt (short sleeved) in the middle of the winter, let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113616542324281776?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113616542324281776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113616542324281776&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113616542324281776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113616542324281776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_01.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113587518169411428</id><published>2005-12-29T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:12:30.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I am Aslan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this quiz at . . .&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sparrowssong.com/skyrealm/alongthecrestofheaven.html"&gt;Sparrows Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113587518169411428?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113587518169411428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113587518169411428&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113587518169411428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113587518169411428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_29.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113547573610305273</id><published>2005-12-24T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T20:55:36.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I found more pics of the LotR exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/group/987/view/8525"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113547573610305273?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/group/987/view/8525' title='. . .'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113547573610305273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113547573610305273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113547573610305273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113547573610305273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_24.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113539138482339716</id><published>2005-12-23T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T21:29:44.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord of the Rings Exhibition</title><content type='html'>My Christmas present from Kris and Steph, is a trip to Indiapolis, on Monday the 26th (almost two days!), to see The Lord of the Rings Exhibition. We get to see Return of the King in the IMAX theatre, and get to walk around the exhibit for about three hours.  Then we sleep of the floor or something..... anyway. lol I found some of the....official (?) pics to post. We're supposedly not allowed to take pics inside the exhibit, so these will probably be the only ones you'll see. HMPH! No pics......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soldier costumes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/7798?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/7798?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They have a cave troll!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8538?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8538?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frodo's costume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8582?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8582?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treebeard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8579?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8579?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aragorn's costume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one of the cave troll...just because he's BLUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saruman's Relics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Arwen and  Galadriel statues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonering.net/scrapbook/view/8583?q=LOTR+Exhibition" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113539138482339716?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113539138482339716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113539138482339716&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113539138482339716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113539138482339716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/lord-of-rings-exhibition.html' title='Lord of the Rings Exhibition'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113504641856066387</id><published>2005-12-19T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T21:40:18.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"I Can Only Imagine"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine what it will be like&lt;br /&gt;When I walk by your side&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine what my eyes will see&lt;br /&gt;When your face is before me&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus next)&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by your glory&lt;br /&gt;What will my heart feel?&lt;br /&gt;Will I dance for you Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;Or in awe of you be still?&lt;br /&gt;Will I stand in your presence?&lt;br /&gt;Or to my knees will I fall?&lt;br /&gt;Will I sing hallelujah?&lt;br /&gt;Will I be able to speak at all?&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine when that day comes&lt;br /&gt;When I find myself standing in the Sun&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine when all I will do&lt;br /&gt;Is forever, forever worship you&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus 2x)(ad-lib)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine (4x)&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;When all I will do&lt;br /&gt;Is forever, forever worship you&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-By Mercy Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113504641856066387?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113483332904434644</id><published>2005-12-17T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T10:28:49.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Death to pleurisy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113483332904434644?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113483332904434644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113483332904434644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113483332904434644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113483332904434644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_17.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113467175841754234</id><published>2005-12-15T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T13:35:58.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I'm going to make a vegetarian BBQ a hamster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113467175841754234?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113467175841754234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113467175841754234&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113467175841754234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113467175841754234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_15.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113400820452827707</id><published>2005-12-07T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T21:16:44.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Mac Mac Mac Mac Mac&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113400820452827707?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113400820452827707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113400820452827707&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113400820452827707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113400820452827707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_07.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113390825782210985</id><published>2005-12-06T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T17:31:39.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Are you making fun of my man voice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113390825782210985?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113390825782210985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113390825782210985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113390825782210985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113390825782210985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_06.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113355064946515604</id><published>2005-12-02T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T14:13:35.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Need You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;I can get by with nothing&lt;br /&gt;Of all the blessings life can bring&lt;br /&gt;I've always needed something&lt;br /&gt;But I've got all I want&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to loving you&lt;br /&gt;You're my only reason&lt;br /&gt;You're my only truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you like water&lt;br /&gt;Like breath, like rain&lt;br /&gt;I need you like mercy&lt;br /&gt;From heaven's gate&lt;br /&gt;There's a freedom in your arms&lt;br /&gt;That carries me through&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the hope that moves me&lt;br /&gt;To courage again&lt;br /&gt;You're the love that rescues me&lt;br /&gt;When the cold winds, rage&lt;br /&gt;And it's so amazing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's just how you are&lt;br /&gt;And I can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you've brought me too far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you like water&lt;br /&gt;Like breath, like rain&lt;br /&gt;I need you like mercy&lt;br /&gt;From heaven's gate&lt;br /&gt;There's a freedom in your arms&lt;br /&gt;That carries me through&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you like water&lt;br /&gt;Like breath, like rain&lt;br /&gt;I need you like mercy&lt;br /&gt;From heaven's gate&lt;br /&gt;There's a freedom in your arms&lt;br /&gt;And it carries me through&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I do&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113355064946515604?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113355064946515604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113355064946515604&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113355064946515604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113355064946515604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_02.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113347439595056472</id><published>2005-12-01T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T16:59:55.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I really hate people who tell me that I'm too skinny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113347439595056472?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113347439595056472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113347439595056472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_2732.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hides*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113313736667458730?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113313736667458730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113313736667458730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113313736667458730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113313736667458730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_27.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113297340043084510</id><published>2005-11-25T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T12:30:27.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>When we were little, my cousins &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=Spitsme1229"&gt;Steph&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/creekfreak1990"&gt;Nate&lt;/a&gt; and I, would visit our grandparents together. We would always sit at their dining room table, drink hot chocolate, and tell stories. We would tell these stories, by each of us taking turns saying one word at a time. For an example, we would say, "once" "upon" or "once" "there" "was". And we would always say the first word that popped into our minds. *Good times!* &lt;br /&gt;Get it? Good. :D    &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/creekfreak1990"&gt;Nate&lt;/a&gt; and I were talking earlier, about how we missed those old times. So we decided to do it again. Minus the grandparents table, and hot chocolate. :D Here's what we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there was a box, that had flowers under it.&lt;br /&gt;I loved my dog, untill he ran into a fence.&lt;br /&gt;When he bit mom, she screamed "MOOSE!".&lt;br /&gt;After ten hours I laughed.&lt;br /&gt;77 flowers said "CAT!".&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once a llama licked my ear. I ran around so my shoe jumped &lt;br /&gt;out of the pool. 24 days ago the wind blew over a cow.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up I stepped on a elephant. He didn't know&lt;br /&gt;that Jim Carey was in town. Untill Jim thought of green peas.&lt;br /&gt;He then smashed 22 acorns on him. &lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113297340043084510?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113297340043084510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113297340043084510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113297340043084510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113297340043084510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_25.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113280232249107603</id><published>2005-11-23T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T22:19:11.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Mel says:&lt;br /&gt;:P &lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild says:&lt;br /&gt;Nice tongue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel says:&lt;br /&gt;:O &lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild says:&lt;br /&gt;Can I help you? You seem a little shocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113280232249107603?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113280232249107603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113280232249107603&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113280232249107603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113280232249107603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_23.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113235309845841466</id><published>2005-11-18T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T17:31:38.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>Uh Uh! Don't go there sista! *snap* *snap*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113235309845841466?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113235309845841466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113235309845841466&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113235309845841466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113235309845841466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_18.html' title='!'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113210708021823816</id><published>2005-11-15T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T21:11:20.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Me%20good.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/Me%20good.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys smell. Ha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*No offense meant to any boys that come here*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113210708021823816?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113210708021823816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113210708021823816&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113210708021823816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113210708021823816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_15.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113202507814063114</id><published>2005-11-14T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T22:24:38.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating</title><content type='html'>People(no names)have been pestering me about dating. And it makes me really mad. So I'm going to vent. You might want to read this, and you might not. Some of it might not be very nice. But they asked for it. I waited six days to blog this, so I wouldn't sound extremely mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pestering people say:&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you have a boyfriend? You DON'T have a boyfriend!? You DON'T date? Why NOT!? Why don't you date!? You MEAN you haven't met that special someone? You haven't? YOU DON'T!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, pretending to be nice:&lt;br /&gt;"Nope. No. I sure don't. Nope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, but not to their face.&gt;&gt;FREAKING NO! OK! I DON'T DATE! I DON'T WANT TO DATE. SO JUST. . .FREAKING SHUT UP ABOUT IT AND GO SOMEWHERE ELSE!!&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pestering people say:&lt;br /&gt;"You mean, you don't date? At all?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say once again, pretending to be nice:&lt;br /&gt;"No"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pestering people say:&lt;br /&gt;"OoOoOH well. . .That's too bad!"&lt;br /&gt;*turns and walks away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK PESTERING PEOPLE (NO NAMES) NEED TO JUST FREAKING MIND THEIR OWN FREAKING BUSINESS! SINCE I TRY TO EXPLAIN I SEE NO POINT IN DATING, AND I DON'T WANT TO. BUT. NO! DO THEY LISTEN? THEY'D RATHER FREAKING PESTER ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113202507814063114?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113202507814063114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113202507814063114&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113202507814063114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113202507814063114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/dating.html' title='Dating'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113167221042307407</id><published>2005-11-10T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T20:23:30.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Death to high heels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113167221042307407?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113167221042307407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113167221042307407&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113167221042307407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113167221042307407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_113167221042307407.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-113150392192086088</id><published>2005-11-08T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T21:38:41.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Death to oral surgeons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death to muscle relaxants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death to allergic reactions from muscle relaxants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-113150392192086088?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/113150392192086088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=113150392192086088&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113150392192086088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/113150392192086088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112951352471207108</id><published>2005-10-16T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:07:19.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I've been tagged, by my loverly cousin Steph. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 YEARS AGO:&lt;br /&gt;1. . . .I was seven&lt;br /&gt;2. I got my third sibling&lt;br /&gt;3. I was taking ballet&lt;br /&gt;4. I couldn't do a cartwheel&lt;br /&gt;5. I was small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 YEARS AGO:&lt;br /&gt;1. I was 12&lt;br /&gt;2. I got my fifth sibling&lt;br /&gt;3. I lived in this house &lt;br /&gt;4. I went on a picnic to an african village&lt;br /&gt;5. I was still small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 YEAR AGO:&lt;br /&gt;1. I was 16&lt;br /&gt;2. I was a junior&lt;br /&gt;3. I got my permit&lt;br /&gt;4. I went to a Caedmons Call concert&lt;br /&gt;5. I was still small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY:&lt;br /&gt;1. I went to the civil war re-enactment of Camp Wildcat &lt;br /&gt;2. I got a sunburn&lt;br /&gt;3. I ate a nasty hot dog&lt;br /&gt;4. It was my uncles birthday&lt;br /&gt;5. I was still small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 THINGS I WOULD BUY WITH A MILLION DOLLARS:&lt;br /&gt;1. A yellow car &lt;br /&gt;2. A horse&lt;br /&gt;3. A boatload of supplies for the Dalit freedom network&lt;br /&gt;4. Another boatload for Give Gids the World&lt;br /&gt;5. And a laptop for maja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 BAD HABITS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Taking too many naps&lt;br /&gt;2. Reading books, when I should be doing schoolwork &lt;br /&gt;3. Forgetting what I need to take to the barnyard, untill after I get there&lt;br /&gt;4. ...&lt;br /&gt;5. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 BIGGEST JOYS:&lt;br /&gt;1. My friends&lt;br /&gt;2. Helping people&lt;br /&gt;3. Working with animals&lt;br /&gt;4. Watching the goats play&lt;br /&gt;5. Lord of the Rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 PLACES I WOULD LIKE TO TRAVEL&lt;br /&gt;1. New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;2. India&lt;br /&gt;3. England&lt;br /&gt;4. Alaska&lt;br /&gt;5. Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 THINGS YOU HATE&lt;br /&gt;1. Waking up early&lt;br /&gt;2. Getting out of the van to have a bear growl at me&lt;br /&gt;3. Friends who lie&lt;br /&gt;4. Idiot guys&lt;br /&gt;5. People who tell me how to drive, when I'm trying to not drive into a ditch, in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 FAVORITE TOYS:&lt;br /&gt;1. My CD player&lt;br /&gt;2. My tv&lt;br /&gt;3. My DVD player&lt;br /&gt;4. My purple frog I got from losing a game at Kings Island&lt;br /&gt;5. Dairy Queen spoons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 PEOPLE I TAG TO DO THIS: &lt;br /&gt;1. Abby&lt;br /&gt;2. Corey (when he's blog is back up)&lt;br /&gt;3. Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112951352471207108?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112951352471207108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112951352471207108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112951352471207108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112951352471207108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_16.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112934358131053653</id><published>2005-10-14T22:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T22:33:01.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KRISTEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112934358131053653?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112934358131053653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112934358131053653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112934358131053653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112934358131053653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_14.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112872922968971960</id><published>2005-10-07T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T19:53:49.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Death to pleurisy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112872922968971960?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112872922968971960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112872922968971960&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112872922968971960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112872922968971960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112864507668326155</id><published>2005-10-06T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T20:31:16.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wendy's</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to Wendy's. And Corey made me a bacon cheesburger, that only had one piece of bacon on it, and it was all fat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112864507668326155?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112864507668326155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112864507668326155&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112864507668326155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112864507668326155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/10/wendys.html' title='Wendy&apos;s'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112749166650769979</id><published>2005-09-23T11:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T12:02:39.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohio</title><content type='html'>Saturday (the 17th)I went to Ohio to see my new cousin, Anya Sophia(Stephs new sister), with my grandparents. We left at 6:00 in the morning.  yawn. Then I went to sleep (sound familiar?). At 7:30 we stopped at Bob Evans in Richmond for breakfast. Then I slept some more (Sound familiar again?) and did some algebra. lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a pic of the Cincinatti skyline, but it wouldnt upload onto here! Just picutre thousands of very large builings on an overcast day. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the river. LoL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Bridge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/200/Bridge1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bengals Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/BengalsStadium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/200/BengalsStadium.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. I love this tunnel. It's muy interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/200/Tunnel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last fifteen minutes of the ride was pretty boring. lol We finally got there, at about 10:30. I had to wake Steph and Kris up. Sound familiar? lol When they FINALLY got out of bed, they went to Skips Bagel Deli (for breatkfast), and I watched them eat(since I was still full from my ginormous breakfast at Bob Evans).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/SkipsKris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/200/SkipsKris.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back (to Stephs house), I saw Anya for the first time. She's adorable!  Caroline (Steph and Anyas sister), is holding her in this pic. I love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/CarolineAnyaADORABLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/CarolineAnyaADORABLE.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we sat around for a while and tried to figure something out to do. We decided on going to the animal shelter, and then to the movies, so see Just Like Heaven. So we headed out in Tink, Kristens jeep. That Silas stole the TinkerBell atenna topper off of!  And went to the animal Shelter. We looked at all the dogs, the rabbits, hampsters, gerbils, then the cats. The next picture pretty much shows how that cat felt about his cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/ShelterKittySad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/ShelterKittySad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of the cats that kept batting at the padlock on his cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres another one batting at Kristens hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/ShelterKkris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/ShelterKkris.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to the movies. We bought our tickets, then walked around Hallmark, laughing at all the dumb gag gifts. lol Then Kristen and I joined the Army. The movie was supposed to start at 1:30, we got in there at 1:15, and it had already started! Way for it to start when it's supposed to. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/MeKjoinArmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/MeKjoinArmy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the river, either before crashing at Stephs, or after. I don't remember. lol Anyway, at the river, we bought snow cones. I got a pink lemonade one. But it wasnt pink, and it didnt taste like lemons! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/RiverPinkLemonadeSnowCone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/RiverPinkLemonadeSnowCone.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/RiveOourFeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/RiveOourFeet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/KrisTounge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/KrisTounge1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/MeinFloorBetterCroppedforBlog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/MeinFloorBetterCroppedforBlog2.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on we went to the park to swing. . .untill the kids came over and stood there staring at us. lol Guess they wanted them back. After we got back to Stephs, Kris left, and we watched Sleepover. Which was dumb, but funny. That night, Steph and Kris found out that they're good at making fun of Jake and Dustin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/JakeandHoneyHoney1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/JakeandHoneyHoney1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/JakeandDustin1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/200/JakeandDustin.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris wouldnt wake up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/KrisSleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/KrisSleeping.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to Skips again, to pick up breakfast, in our pajams, by ourselves. lol After Kris finally woke up and left. We did nothing. . . Except have a one sided conversation with Dillon, and and most likely scared him to death. . .And Steph made our hair look like fountains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/MeAttractiveHair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/MeAttractiveHair.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/StephAttractiveHair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/StephAttractiveHair.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at about 2:30, and got home at like 6:30.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112749166650769979?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112749166650769979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112749166650769979&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112749166650769979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112749166650769979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/09/ohio.html' title='Ohio'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112682296309327828</id><published>2005-09-16T19:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T19:48:43.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting my room</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Saturday night(the 3rd, before pics.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/before1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/before1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/before2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/before2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/before3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/before3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/randomBefore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/randomBefore.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I took these, I took everything off the walls. Then Dad helped me patch the holes. I took the hammer to them, lol that was fun, and he filled them in.&lt;br /&gt;That night I slept on my matress on the floor, so I wouldnt mess up the holes we patched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completely emptied my room, except for my bed frame and vanity, which were moved to the side. Then I patched a few more holes, and with Hannahs help, I dried them with the blow dryer. LoL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Holepatching1me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/Holepatching1me.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/holepatching3me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/holepatching3me1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Hholepatching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/Hholepatching.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday evening&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put on the first coat, with Dad and Mom's help. Since none of my so-called friends would come help me. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/me1stCoat13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/me1stCoat13.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/dad1stCoat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/dad1stCoat1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/Me1stCoat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/Me1stCoat2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the second coat in the afternoon, and finished it just before 10:30 that night. I slept in the school room. LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I touched up what needed to be fixed. And I moved back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After pics.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/after1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/after1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/after2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/after2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/after31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/after31.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you all have to come over and hang out! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112682296309327828?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112682296309327828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112682296309327828&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112682296309327828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112682296309327828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/09/painting-my-room.html' title='Painting my room'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112666592026160219</id><published>2005-09-13T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:45:20.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>~Abee~ says:&lt;br /&gt;AGRICULTURE! YOU'RE ON!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112666592026160219?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112666592026160219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112666592026160219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112666592026160219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112666592026160219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_13.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112588921857450429</id><published>2005-09-04T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T23:01:58.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I just finished painting my room caribbean blue (turqoise as the store likes to call it) about 20 minutes ago, it took two hours to put one coat on. lol It took me like three hours to empty my room. I'm temporarily living in the school room, you cant walk through it. LoL  I have to second coat it in the morning. Then I can move back in tomorrow night, if the fumes are gone, or I have to wait until Tuesday morning. I've been taking a lot of pictures of the progress, I'll post them later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go Friday to the oral surgeon for a visit about my wisdom teeth. I went like a year and a half ago, the surgeon gave me the choice of having it, or not. So I didn't. LoL I have to do it this time, before I turn 18 and lose my insurance, and have to pay for it. I'm not looking forward to it. But I get to live on mashed potatoes and pudding, so I'm sure I'll survive. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112588921857450429?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112588921857450429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112588921857450429&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112588921857450429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112588921857450429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_04.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112569134241088541</id><published>2005-09-02T16:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T16:03:20.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;*BAM!* Death to head colds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112569134241088541?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112569134241088541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112569134241088541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112569134241088541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112569134241088541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112536348031094200</id><published>2005-08-29T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T20:58:00.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;*BAM!* Death to pleurisy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112536348031094200?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112536348031094200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112536348031094200&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112536348031094200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112536348031094200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_29.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112527291884580369</id><published>2005-08-28T19:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T19:48:38.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/ZfairP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/400/ZfairP.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112527291884580369?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112527291884580369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112527291884580369&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112527291884580369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112527291884580369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_28.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112527193032795288</id><published>2005-08-28T19:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T19:33:01.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Links that make me happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/taters "&gt;Taters &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/hobbits"&gt;Hobbits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/napoleon"&gt;Dance like Napoleon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112527193032795288?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112527193032795288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112527193032795288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112527193032795288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112527193032795288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/08/links-that-make-me-happy.html' title='Links that make me happy'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112501430457821967</id><published>2005-08-25T19:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T20:02:31.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>Saturday was my neighbor, E's birthday party. We had cake, and all the usual party stuff.  E's friend A, whom I'd met a week or so ago, was there. E got a lot of new stuff for her room, so we helped her get it all in order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we slept over. We stayed up untill midnight, taking pictures, being dumb and eating pixie sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/MeandE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/MeandE.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/MeandABetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/MeandABetter.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112501430457821967?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112501430457821967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112501430457821967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112501430457821967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112501430457821967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112474674745256428</id><published>2005-08-22T17:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T18:48:36.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Souldier Gear</title><content type='html'>These are the coolest clothes ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.souldiergear.com"&gt;Souldier Gear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112474674745256428?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112474674745256428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112474674745256428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112474674745256428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112474674745256428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/08/souldier-gear.html' title='Souldier Gear'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112416085677105600</id><published>2005-08-15T22:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T23:19:37.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arby's, Surfing, and Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100_1756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_1756.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   "You know what...I'm just not going to even try to analyze my delicious box of Arby's curly fries. No, I'm just going to allow myself to experience the pure joy of something as perfect as a fry getting more perfect (perfect-er?} and more delicious by becoming...curly."  LoL My brother works at Arby's now. When we stopped in Saturday to bother him, I saw a guy posing like this on the paper, that comes on your tray. I thought it was funny, so I imitated him, while numerous people looked at me like I was insane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/1600/100_1761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/39/259/320/100_1761.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Surfs up.  (No, ~Abnormal, I did not just randomly start surfing on the washer, I'm not that crazy. :D) The light fixture in my room broke saturday, so I had to get to the top shelf to get another one. I was trying to balance myself, and it looked like I was surfing, so I was like "surfs up", and mom had to get the camera.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my last year of high school, that sounds crazy, I can't believe it. I think I finally decided to try and graduate by next summer. If I don't get lazy with my work. :D  I've also decided to stop taking college prep, since I decided I have no intention of going to college, and probably never will.  As for what I'm going to do after I graduate, I have absolutely no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has missed me on MSN, its because it hasn't let me sign in for like two weeks. So you'll have to call me if you want to talk to me that bad. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112416085677105600?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112416085677105600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112416085677105600&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112416085677105600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112416085677105600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/08/arbys-surfing-and-stuff.html' title='Arby&apos;s, Surfing, and Stuff'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112247457691802770</id><published>2005-07-27T10:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T10:29:36.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Furler</title><content type='html'>&gt;&gt;I decided to go off strike, only because I've been bored out of my mind and I have nothing else better to do&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the library, there is a guy across from me who looks JUST like Peter Furler! Isnt that the greatest thing ever?! &gt;&gt;His head is VERYbald, and VERY shiny&lt;&lt; LoL Now I not only have a neighbor that looks JUST like him, theres someone else in this county. Haha. I think thats great. :D For those of you who don't know Peter Furler is from a christian band, the Newsboys.&lt;br /&gt;OK. I'm going to drop that subject&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, onto the subject of schoolwork, I just finished biology yesterday, including all the dissections, and lab work. I love biology, but I'm glad that its over with.&lt;br /&gt;Algebra *gag* I will thankfully have finished by the end of this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.....I can't think of anything else. . .OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got new neighbors. One of the guys that takes care of the cows next to our house.  . . .I dont know his name. . ..OH Mr. J. LoL anyway, he has a teenage daughter. So that'll be cool. &gt;&gt;Peter Fuler just got up and walked to another table. He was leaving, but he left his sunglasses by the compy. LoL he came back and got them, now he's gone!&lt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;Grannys talking to some strange guy. I don tknow hwo he is, but apparently she knows him. :D Now I'm just talking with nothing to say.  So I'm going to stop before I scare anyone. I'll just go. . . and bother granny! Yeah, thats it! &lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112247457691802770?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112247457691802770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112247457691802770&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112247457691802770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112247457691802770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/07/peter-furler.html' title='Peter Furler'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112178300142791694</id><published>2005-07-19T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T10:23:21.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>I'm still on strike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112178300142791694?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112178300142791694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112178300142791694&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112178300142791694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112178300142791694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14135239.post-112031816735957809</id><published>2005-07-02T11:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T11:29:27.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><content type='html'>test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14135239-112031816735957809?l=melsmelodies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/feeds/112031816735957809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14135239&amp;postID=112031816735957809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112031816735957809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14135239/posts/default/112031816735957809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsmelodies.blogspot.com/2005/07/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>Linda @ Linda's Lunacy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K3nw7yuGbL4/S5VrqoBC6bI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SULJkREVhbY/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
