<?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-3720402503335651184</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:53:27.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaitlin goes to college</title><subtitle type='html'>The adventures of a poor bored college student.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-7006950992275049634</id><published>2009-10-13T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:37:12.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things that make me incredibly happy:&lt;br /&gt;1. Random Midnight Photo shoots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUNK_u_7CI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Q5uHo54bhow/s1600-h/7321_151509467030_661937030_3169209_7537249_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392230611404450850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUNK_u_7CI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Q5uHo54bhow/s200/7321_151509467030_661937030_3169209_7537249_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUNKME1IwI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/T8AHaWRqFs0/s1600-h/7321_151509397030_661937030_3169197_3267394_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392230597537374978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUNKME1IwI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/T8AHaWRqFs0/s200/7321_151509397030_661937030_3169197_3267394_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUNJla3tqI/AAAAAAAAAZI/GSJm7eMjnFo/s1600-h/7321_151509412030_661937030_3169200_3176895_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392230587160835746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUNJla3tqI/AAAAAAAAAZI/GSJm7eMjnFo/s200/7321_151509412030_661937030_3169200_3176895_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Haunted Worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUMp_jWb6I/AAAAAAAAAZA/eNu-jqg-wIc/s1600-h/CIMG1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392230044419911586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUMp_jWb6I/AAAAAAAAAZA/eNu-jqg-wIc/s200/CIMG1550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUMDXeD9zI/AAAAAAAAAY4/cY8tdAi8nPM/s1600-h/CIMG1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392229380825282354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUMDXeD9zI/AAAAAAAAAY4/cY8tdAi8nPM/s200/CIMG1571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUKsBeRdCI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qp2I1BuMOx0/s1600-h/CIMG1569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392227880271967266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUKsBeRdCI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qp2I1BuMOx0/s200/CIMG1569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Michael Buble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUKDhap3zI/AAAAAAAAAYg/L94rvQGmm-I/s1600-h/YQGFDMCAAT49XQCAUWLY29CACH04XGCADYP089CAW3SI4XCAUKVDS1CA16QT7QCAXC6TR1CACESV4ECAM565D8CA970DISCAZ4IPQICADBMB0WCAAVJNSNCAIFJ1RUCA523PH1CA0B0NC1CANFAYQGCA4QFDR8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392227184472088370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUKDhap3zI/AAAAAAAAAYg/L94rvQGmm-I/s200/YQGFDMCAAT49XQCAUWLY29CACH04XGCADYP089CAW3SI4XCAUKVDS1CA16QT7QCAXC6TR1CACESV4ECAM565D8CA970DISCAZ4IPQICADBMB0WCAAVJNSNCAIFJ1RUCA523PH1CA0B0NC1CANFAYQGCA4QFDR8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4. My Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUKDRVZdtI/AAAAAAAAAYY/BVo_QrFW9b4/s1600-h/n512714435_1306389_3849%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392227180155074258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUKDRVZdtI/AAAAAAAAAYY/BVo_QrFW9b4/s200/n512714435_1306389_3849%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5. The Banana Couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJCcRY02I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/HYHwBlJ8IOE/s1600-h/CIMG1404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392226066399548258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJCcRY02I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/HYHwBlJ8IOE/s200/CIMG1404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6. Sparkling Cider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJBzYjToI/AAAAAAAAAYI/73Uh8MNvksw/s1600-h/CIMG1406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392226055423741570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJBzYjToI/AAAAAAAAAYI/73Uh8MNvksw/s200/CIMG1406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 7. Gum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJBQ-94HI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4aUV3vlcWus/s1600-h/CIMG1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392226046189625458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJBQ-94HI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4aUV3vlcWus/s200/CIMG1060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 8. Fanny Packs (sorry the pic is sideways)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJAkxVF-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/2PiRGVczpAQ/s1600-h/CIMG1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392226034321266658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUJAkxVF-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/2PiRGVczpAQ/s200/CIMG1078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 9. Paint Fights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHQiS-25I/AAAAAAAAAXw/RiEK03pbWx0/s1600-h/5652_119700228155_641688155_3016836_1778344_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392224109511760786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHQiS-25I/AAAAAAAAAXw/RiEK03pbWx0/s200/5652_119700228155_641688155_3016836_1778344_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 10. My Ewok Hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHQccKYLI/AAAAAAAAAXo/MI1bwc2qYl8/s1600-h/5332_114445798155_641688155_2928839_6721027_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392224107939651762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHQccKYLI/AAAAAAAAAXo/MI1bwc2qYl8/s200/5332_114445798155_641688155_2928839_6721027_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 11. Nicole's amazing Stop sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHBtgQ_uI/AAAAAAAAAXg/DTHqMkR0ycs/s1600-h/n725768253_1329701_2098%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392223854822227682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHBtgQ_uI/AAAAAAAAAXg/DTHqMkR0ycs/s200/n725768253_1329701_2098%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12. My Godson Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHBdrdyrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/nu2gEPW9Zm8/s1600-h/5289_129068652163_741307163_2371101_3714388_s%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392223850574236338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHBdrdyrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/nu2gEPW9Zm8/s200/5289_129068652163_741307163_2371101_3714388_s%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 13. My old apartment cat Stephen (who was pink and a girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHA8yMqSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/9DjHk-fxcVc/s1600-h/n725768253_1329704_3093%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392223841744103714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHA8yMqSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/9DjHk-fxcVc/s200/n725768253_1329704_3093%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;14. Playing Football&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHAUuQ4iI/AAAAAAAAAXI/LDyEJkUhm94/s1600-h/5254_96173709435_512714435_2206650_1196650_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392223830990184994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUHAUuQ4iI/AAAAAAAAAXI/LDyEJkUhm94/s200/5254_96173709435_512714435_2206650_1196650_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Family Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUGrditvUI/AAAAAAAAAXA/k_wNHwMLr7Q/s1600-h/2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392223472580410690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUGrditvUI/AAAAAAAAAXA/k_wNHwMLr7Q/s200/2%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (The Torres Family)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUGq-KcbUI/AAAAAAAAAW4/5TRgy-QDHuE/s1600-h/2%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392223464157113666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUGq-KcbUI/AAAAAAAAAW4/5TRgy-QDHuE/s200/2%5B7%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Kylee Williams + twins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUGqXsZu2I/AAAAAAAAAWw/GkBT3wgEcW8/s1600-h/n1554662772_145168_9035%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392223453830560610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUGqXsZu2I/AAAAAAAAAWw/GkBT3wgEcW8/s200/n1554662772_145168_9035%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( Doug and Jody!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;16. Food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;17. Sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;18. Books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(These are not placed in any particular order. And this list is continually growing.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-7006950992275049634?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/7006950992275049634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=7006950992275049634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/7006950992275049634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/7006950992275049634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-that-make-me-incredibly-happy-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/StUNK_u_7CI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Q5uHo54bhow/s72-c/7321_151509467030_661937030_3169209_7537249_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-3203726086869593719</id><published>2009-05-06T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:32:03.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Humble Abode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIuYjYJ78I/AAAAAAAAAVA/TbGDWqmQUk8/s1600-h/CIMG0638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332875908108382146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIuYjYJ78I/AAAAAAAAAVA/TbGDWqmQUk8/s200/CIMG0638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my apartments front entrance.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIuYXXiHfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sgeOhr6RC28/s1600-h/CIMG0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332875904884547058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIuYXXiHfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sgeOhr6RC28/s200/CIMG0637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Above our kitchen sink)&lt;br /&gt;(Reason for the above quote... one day there was a girl, lets just call her 'Kaitlin'. Kaitlin really liked to eat and her roommates noticed this. So they thought eventually she would gain weight... yet she did not. So roommate #1, lets call her Nicole, gave the above backwards compliment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgItzozDpOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/QFKKcqq5lz0/s1600-h/CIMG0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332875273908233442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgItzozDpOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/QFKKcqq5lz0/s200/CIMG0636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (my front room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsayHqmyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qERlcOsdJJQ/s1600-h/CIMG0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332873747402234658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsayHqmyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qERlcOsdJJQ/s200/CIMG0635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Another portion of our wall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsaqUsI7I/AAAAAAAAAUg/SopRAf77R9w/s1600-h/CIMG0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332873745309377458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsaqUsI7I/AAAAAAAAAUg/SopRAf77R9w/s200/CIMG0634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Our hallway leading to the bathrooms and back bedrooms.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsC-EmOCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/-lvjD0q7s7c/s1600-h/CIMG0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332873338293729314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsC-EmOCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/-lvjD0q7s7c/s200/CIMG0633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (More hallway)&lt;br /&gt;(Is it a bad thing that were ever I look I see dots?! ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsCvXvZ5I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/uyW5aHyI8Z4/s1600-h/CIMG0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332873334347491218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIsCvXvZ5I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/uyW5aHyI8Z4/s200/CIMG0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Another Quote... Along with Carli or Brianna's poster.) &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-3203726086869593719?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/3203726086869593719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=3203726086869593719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3203726086869593719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3203726086869593719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-humble-abode.html' title='My Humble Abode'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIuYjYJ78I/AAAAAAAAAVA/TbGDWqmQUk8/s72-c/CIMG0638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-5183836515574180959</id><published>2009-05-06T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:18:52.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The place I lay my head down at night, or when i need a nap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi I'm tour guide barbie.... haha jk. Well in a way I am going to give you a tour of my bedroom. Basically all this blog post consists of is a bunch of pictures... sorry I cant think of anything to say. Because I doubt anyone would like to here me say, 'and over there on my shelve is my shoes. and right below that is my books...' etc, etc.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoi-1I4gI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lcPY8FNmbUM/s1600-h/CIMG0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332869490206630402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoi-1I4gI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lcPY8FNmbUM/s200/CIMG0630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoiuvKBhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/FfIHMjqS6y8/s1600-h/CIMG0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332869485886572050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoiuvKBhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/FfIHMjqS6y8/s200/CIMG0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoicRWDoI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Rx_SmQkp6sQ/s1600-h/CIMG0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332869480929693314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoicRWDoI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Rx_SmQkp6sQ/s200/CIMG0627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoh-hmkdI/AAAAAAAAATw/8zaQcjN6y9I/s1600-h/CIMG0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332869472944820690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoh-hmkdI/AAAAAAAAATw/8zaQcjN6y9I/s200/CIMG0626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-5183836515574180959?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/5183836515574180959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=5183836515574180959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5183836515574180959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5183836515574180959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/05/place-i-lay-my-head-down-at-night-or.html' title='The place I lay my head down at night, or when i need a nap.'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SgIoi-1I4gI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lcPY8FNmbUM/s72-c/CIMG0630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-5589337610042311921</id><published>2009-05-04T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:40:37.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magical Bathroom</title><content type='html'>Okay so when I first got up here at school I started decorating. I was so excited! My roommates were not excited cause I volunteered them to help. But look how it turned out!! I love love love it! You can't tell but on the dragonfly's, that are on the wall, my mom crystallized them. My roommates refer to this bathroom as the Magical or Buh-dazzled bathroom now. Nicole also claims there are to many eyes in there watching her, and it kinda freaks her out. ha ha oh well. I love it and that's all that matters :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7khMI2aaI/AAAAAAAAATI/DQJb9JPJfOc/s1600-h/CIMG0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331950267698407842" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7khMI2aaI/AAAAAAAAATI/DQJb9JPJfOc/s200/CIMG0609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7kg9wmCVI/AAAAAAAAATA/keSvxJoqVmc/s1600-h/CIMG0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331950263838574930" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7kg9wmCVI/AAAAAAAAATA/keSvxJoqVmc/s200/CIMG0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7kgiJkj-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3xc7EHz9DRw/s1600-h/CIMG0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331950256427143138" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7kgiJkj-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3xc7EHz9DRw/s200/CIMG0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7kgRCgldI/AAAAAAAAASw/q0XmoiDHUf8/s1600-h/CIMG0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331950251834119634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7kgRCgldI/AAAAAAAAASw/q0XmoiDHUf8/s200/CIMG0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-5589337610042311921?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/5589337610042311921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=5589337610042311921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5589337610042311921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5589337610042311921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/05/magical-bathroom.html' title='Magical Bathroom'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7khMI2aaI/AAAAAAAAATI/DQJb9JPJfOc/s72-c/CIMG0609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-2264037311560990494</id><published>2009-05-04T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:44:34.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of a kind 'Genes'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jucUL5gI/AAAAAAAAASo/POHPe7fwHos/s1600-h/CIMG0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949395867592194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jucUL5gI/AAAAAAAAASo/POHPe7fwHos/s200/CIMG0623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My passion/ inspiration board for my Fundamental of Fashion Design class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I was pretty clever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-2264037311560990494?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/2264037311560990494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=2264037311560990494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/2264037311560990494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/2264037311560990494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-of-kind-genes.html' title='One of a kind &apos;Genes&apos;'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jucUL5gI/AAAAAAAAASo/POHPe7fwHos/s72-c/CIMG0623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-5070800828269806098</id><published>2009-05-02T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:33:49.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The many styles of Kaitlin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this past week I have had multiple... dress up moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jYmpRQ0I/AAAAAAAAASg/1b8EQxEEjCs/s1600-h/CIMG0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949020683256642" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jYmpRQ0I/AAAAAAAAASg/1b8EQxEEjCs/s200/CIMG0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above has kind of an embarrassing story with it. So I was cleaning my room the other day and got sick of hanging my clothes up, so I started to just put clothes on. Eventually this is all I had on. Next thing I know my roommate is yelling for me to come out in the front room. I thought nothing of it and went out there, to my dismay she was not alone. Two guys from our ward, who were not to bad looking, stopped by to introduce themselves. I could have killed her. She totally knew I looked the way I did. She thought she was so funny. I have to admit I kind of dug my own hole and fell in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jYVYbj-I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZouLECaCnMQ/s1600-h/CIMG0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949016049225698" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jYVYbj-I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZouLECaCnMQ/s200/CIMG0621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This outfit is a combination of my roommates Melissa's and Meredith's clothes. We were going to make a video and this is the outfit I got to wear.... lucky me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jYJL1S6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/okjDxY8gaSw/s1600-h/CIMG0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949012775160738" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jYJL1S6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/okjDxY8gaSw/s200/CIMG0598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meredith's swimsuit top that I am super jealous of! I think I am going to make one like it for my sewing project in my class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jX1Xv-qI/AAAAAAAAASI/hyonNFT2DXg/s1600-h/CIMG0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949007456434850" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jX1Xv-qI/AAAAAAAAASI/hyonNFT2DXg/s200/CIMG0613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a dress Meredith made. Isn't it super cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SfzWg2AoTgI/AAAAAAAAASA/GARPWQI2A1s/s1600-h/CIMG0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331371918642138626" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SfzWg2AoTgI/AAAAAAAAASA/GARPWQI2A1s/s200/CIMG0610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biker chick! Need i say more?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-5070800828269806098?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/5070800828269806098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=5070800828269806098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5070800828269806098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5070800828269806098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/05/many-styles-of-kaitlin.html' title='The many styles of Kaitlin...'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Sf7jYmpRQ0I/AAAAAAAAASg/1b8EQxEEjCs/s72-c/CIMG0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-8714682637424156688</id><published>2009-03-05T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:49:07.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arabian or Quarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blonde moment! (if you can call it that!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so I was texting a friend last night and I was just asking random questions like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Chocolate or vanilla?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Pumpkin pie or cheese cake?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he would respond. Finally he asked me a question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Arabian or Quarter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so confused so instead of just keeping what I thought he meant to myself I asked:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what you mean. Like as in a coin or a person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCpM4d7SDI/AAAAAAAAARg/FBgBldh2y9A/s1600-h/Rust_Quarter_Filled_Die_Obv_400%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309929999451244594" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCpM4d7SDI/AAAAAAAAARg/FBgBldh2y9A/s200/Rust_Quarter_Filled_Die_Obv_400%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCpM0bSd9I/AAAAAAAAARY/7L_EYC5qPt0/s1600-h/ArabianTravelMarketOpening3%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309929998366439378" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCpM0bSd9I/AAAAAAAAARY/7L_EYC5qPt0/s200/ArabianTravelMarketOpening3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His response:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCqgL5CN0I/AAAAAAAAARo/0cWqV5UZFPk/s1600-h/QuarterHorse%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309931430594361154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCqgL5CN0I/AAAAAAAAARo/0cWqV5UZFPk/s200/QuarterHorse%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCqgZUevnI/AAAAAAAAARw/TpHZfw7fWKc/s1600-h/Arabian_horse%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309931434199137906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCqgZUevnI/AAAAAAAAARw/TpHZfw7fWKc/s200/Arabian_horse%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-horses. they are kinds of horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't of felt any dumber! Yup I sure did impress him with my knowledge! :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-8714682637424156688?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/8714682637424156688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=8714682637424156688' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/8714682637424156688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/8714682637424156688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/03/arabian-or-quarter.html' title='Arabian or Quarter'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SbCpM4d7SDI/AAAAAAAAARg/FBgBldh2y9A/s72-c/Rust_Quarter_Filled_Die_Obv_400%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-1575832837501813653</id><published>2009-02-07T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T14:33:05.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cindy Lou Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For all of you who don't know I had to have surgery. Nothing to serious but needless to say it is not something I ever want to go through again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reason why I had to have surgery (besides the fact that my mouth is dumb):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had an infection that was eating away at my bone. I then had to go to a specialist and see what my options were. He gave me three:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. ignore the problem and in a few years the infection would eat away more bone until eventually my teeth fell out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. pull out my two teeth that were causing the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. have surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naturally I went with option 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After going through option 3 I regretted jumping to a decision so quickly. This is what i had to go through. (For those of you who don't want to know the details skip to the end.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What they did was cut my gum and flip it up so that it exposed the bone underneath. They then had to scrap the bone to get the infection out, then stitch me back up. Sounds easy enough. But let me tell you sitting in a chair for two hours, with no headphones or anything to distract me was less then pleasant. In the middle of the surgery I made the mistake of opening my eyes. To my shock I saw the doctors hands covered in blood. MY BLOOD! yeah I didn't open my eyes again. Then at the end of the procedure he pressed on my gums really hard to get the excess blood out of my gums. There is nothing more terrifying in my mind then tasting your own blood. I broke down as soon as I left the doctors office. Honestly that was about the worst of it. On the first day every time i smiled my mouth would start to bleed a little but it wasn't to bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300186319908825234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SY4LYFmM6JI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yp8k475-PGo/s320/bettylou_5_sm%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So why name this post Cindy Lou Who? Well after the surgery my face swelled, as was to be expected, since all the work was done on my front upper teeth my top lip swelled. upon looking at myself I realised had i lived in Who ville ( How the Grinch stole Christmas) I would have fit right in! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300186324708472338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SY4LYXehthI/AAAAAAAAAQY/LrYIVI0Y7WM/s320/CIMG0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300186329183606722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SY4LYoJe18I/AAAAAAAAAQg/AZcXeUp7SlM/s320/CIMG0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-1575832837501813653?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/1575832837501813653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=1575832837501813653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/1575832837501813653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/1575832837501813653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/02/cindy-lou-who.html' title='Cindy Lou Who'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SY4LYFmM6JI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yp8k475-PGo/s72-c/bettylou_5_sm%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-2349339592062562113</id><published>2009-01-24T17:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:22:33.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>McDonald's</title><content type='html'>Today Sommer, my mom, and I took Kayden and Kyah out for the day. Eventually we all got hungry. So naturally we went to McDonald's. I'm pretty sure we spent over an Hour there just letting Kayden play. He hardly sat still. Then Kyah got up enough courage to go play with all the kids. Of course she couldn't climb very well so me being the youngest adult (whatever that means :p) got the responsibility to help her. Let me tell you... it was not very easy maneuvering my 5'10 145lb body around a million kids and in a very small space. To say the least i had a blast watching the kids play and have fun. I also enjoyed being able to be a kid for just a few minutes, playing once again on the toys at McDonald's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295032498665402754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SXu8ANUZsYI/AAAAAAAAAQI/RlnoCsnXxFc/s320/CIMG0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SXu7_8kuzzI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CF8665Xdoqo/s1600-h/CIMG0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295032494170492722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SXu7_8kuzzI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CF8665Xdoqo/s320/CIMG0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SXu7_m8YkxI/AAAAAAAAAP4/4PN1G7xmrjw/s1600-h/CIMG0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295032488364118802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SXu7_m8YkxI/AAAAAAAAAP4/4PN1G7xmrjw/s320/CIMG0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-2349339592062562113?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/2349339592062562113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=2349339592062562113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/2349339592062562113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/2349339592062562113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2009/01/mcdonalds.html' title='McDonald&apos;s'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SXu8ANUZsYI/AAAAAAAAAQI/RlnoCsnXxFc/s72-c/CIMG0235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-7208282050893922889</id><published>2008-10-01T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T17:43:45.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay it is official i am by far the worst blogger in the history of blogging. I just cant seem to keep up. So here is the last month in fast forward... and backward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So last week we got really bored. My roommate simple said this statement that instantly cured our boredom for awhile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cowboys and Indians anyone?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTtJQrldI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OEPdcpEStlI/s1600-h/sept+08+byui+3+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252344731721766354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTtJQrldI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OEPdcpEStlI/s320/sept+08+byui+3+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTtZhFiLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/D-LpdEKr98Q/s1600-h/sept+08+byui+3+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252344736085543090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTtZhFiLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/D-LpdEKr98Q/s320/sept+08+byui+3+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nicole and I, of course, choose to be Indians while ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTt6O_QTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2F6iqqfQ7mY/s1600-h/sept+08+byui+3+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252344744868004146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTt6O_QTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2F6iqqfQ7mY/s320/sept+08+byui+3+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Alan and Allyse had to be cowboys :)&lt;br /&gt;We spend the rest of the night making noise and trying to kill one another!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yet again here we were bored, but my mom told me that i was no longer allowed to allow my roommates to cut my hair, so we had to come up with something else. This is what we came up with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252344749454733602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTuLUjMSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Fy5a37DycbU/s320/sept+08+byui+3+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Bike Jousting! I of course had to put on a fat suit get on a bike and allow my roommates to whack me off the bike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTucw_aRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/jMjuNXIzlfM/s1600-h/sept+08+byui+3+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252344754137426194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTucw_aRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/jMjuNXIzlfM/s320/sept+08+byui+3+110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; needless to say we thoroughly enjoyed this game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQSHA7Hv8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/H7MoDRku3co/s1600-h/Sept+08+BYUI+2+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252342977137196994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQSHA7Hv8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/H7MoDRku3co/s320/Sept+08+BYUI+2+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meredith got a hold of a marker... and my feet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQSHcwC9hI/AAAAAAAAAKE/p9Unf6RwRIg/s1600-h/Sept+08+BYUI+2+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252342984606938642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQSHcwC9hI/AAAAAAAAAKE/p9Unf6RwRIg/s320/Sept+08+BYUI+2+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay so the picture above is of me eating a kiwi.... or actually about to eat a kiwi. For one of my classes we have to make goals and achieve them. My goal for this day was to try something new. Kiwi was that days item.... it took awhile to finally eat but it wasn't as bad as i thought. i might have another one... next year. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQSHo4GuYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/v8YnAuiOVEY/s1600-h/Sept+08+BYUI+2+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQg6u1_7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Nx6xMI0b_N4/s1600-h/Sept+2008+1+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252341223128432562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQg6u1_7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Nx6xMI0b_N4/s320/Sept+2008+1+129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Nicole, Allyse, Meredith, Me) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(sitting on a dumpster...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Tye Dye Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQhay63eI/AAAAAAAAAJk/viEsxlra_oc/s1600-h/Sept+2008+1+224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252341231735463394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQhay63eI/AAAAAAAAAJk/viEsxlra_oc/s320/Sept+2008+1+224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQhw_sUJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/udYcZ7_PRRM/s1600-h/Sept+2008+1+230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252341237694615698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQhw_sUJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/udYcZ7_PRRM/s320/Sept+2008+1+230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got a little carried away... but we decided one can never have to much Tye dye!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQiOmEHVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/K6NGH3tCVVI/s1600-h/Sept+2008+1+257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252341245640187218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQQiOmEHVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/K6NGH3tCVVI/s320/Sept+2008+1+257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I woke up this morning sat on the couch, and began to eat breakfast to try and wake up. My two roommates quickly then proceeded to grab spoons sit next to me and steal my breakfast! I was helpless and could do nothing but let them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Ill try and be better about keeping you all updated. ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQNc3rr9TI/AAAAAAAAAJM/l8XByBrZVe0/s1600-h/Sept+2008+1+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQNdP1okbI/AAAAAAAAAJU/kaQZNW7-Dyo/s1600-h/Sept+2008+1+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-7208282050893922889?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/7208282050893922889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=7208282050893922889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/7208282050893922889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/7208282050893922889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/10/update.html' title='UPDATE!'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SOQTtJQrldI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OEPdcpEStlI/s72-c/sept+08+byui+3+089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-5818095730860346885</id><published>2008-10-01T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T07:44:24.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><content type='html'>This poem was written by my FHE Brother Alan and my roommate Nicole:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grilled Cheese&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Into the current, merciless violence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ebbing flows of hunger from below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breaking through the deep sounds of silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escaping from its grasp i cannot go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheese on the grill, divine words from above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wonderful servant seeks my relief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Floating to me like a sweet little dove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reinforcing the principles of my belief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To my rescue she selflessly runs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wonderful butter, sweet slices of cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wedged between the most beautiful buns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brings me helplessly to my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such divinity will surely be blessed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It flows over the edges like a water fountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My appreciation i have truly confessed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the worlds tallest vast mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; tell they were extremely bored. Plus Alyssa was actually making us all grilled cheese. They were so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; they wrote her a poem.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-5818095730860346885?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/5818095730860346885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=5818095730860346885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5818095730860346885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5818095730860346885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/10/poem.html' title='Poem'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-990496137956040476</id><published>2008-06-20T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:52.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress me up Kait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFyR4LGVSRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/GADr8TK9IKI/s1600-h/june+byui+08+6+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214202862826244370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFyR4LGVSRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/GADr8TK9IKI/s320/june+byui+08+6+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My rommates decided i needed to dress a little more girly... so they dressed me up in Meredith's dress, Alyssa's boots, and Melissa's hat. Meredith is 5'6 . i am 5'10 ! Hence why the dress is a little short.  But i decided i love sun dresses! (just a little longer ones.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-990496137956040476?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/990496137956040476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=990496137956040476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/990496137956040476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/990496137956040476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/06/dress-me-up-kait.html' title='Dress me up Kait.'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFyR4LGVSRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/GADr8TK9IKI/s72-c/june+byui+08+6+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-4616816431579867463</id><published>2008-06-20T19:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:53.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wierd Cravings</title><content type='html'>So last weekend i bet a friend of mine that i could go from Tuesday through Friday with no sugar. Well it is now Friday, only a few more hours to go... and i think i might continue this a little longer... yes my heart breaks every time i have to turn down chocolate especially when it's free! but .. I'm still alive. So since I'm allowed no sugar i have had to be reduced to trying fruits! well i have found that i love Bananas! I bought a bushel yesterday and it is now gone. ( can you die from to much Bananas?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways tonight i was trying to find a snack that wasn't sugar, and i had a sudden craving for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFxufxJfCJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dlrMuY1BhBs/s1600-h/IMG_2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214163960636311698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFxufxJfCJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dlrMuY1BhBs/s320/IMG_2001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sooooo Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFxugCBgn0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/oebqvxaaXAA/s1600-h/IMG_2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214163965166264130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFxugCBgn0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/oebqvxaaXAA/s320/IMG_2000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since i can not have bananas and peanut butter every night i need a few more ideas, for sugar free snacks... I'm willing to try almost anything... so if you have any ideas please let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-4616816431579867463?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/4616816431579867463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=4616816431579867463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4616816431579867463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4616816431579867463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/06/wierd-cravings.html' title='Wierd Cravings'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFxufxJfCJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dlrMuY1BhBs/s72-c/IMG_2001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-3957493410674319393</id><published>2008-06-15T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:53.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Fight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFWUlDaGoTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/6VNtS_-d9jo/s1600-h/June+1+ByuI+08+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212235508042080562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFWUlDaGoTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/6VNtS_-d9jo/s320/June+1+ByuI+08+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Melissa, Chay, Me, Christine, Nicole, and Meredith.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(We can never get a picture without one person making a really wierd face.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can not begin to tell everyone how many water fights i have been in within the last week! randomly someone will start it and we don't quit until over half our apartment is soaking wet. Oops! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFWUlSaBraI/AAAAAAAAAIo/1R-EHljho-0/s1600-h/June+1+ByuI+08+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212235512068287906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFWUlSaBraI/AAAAAAAAAIo/1R-EHljho-0/s320/June+1+ByuI+08+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us girls after the boys left!&lt;br /&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/3720402503335651184-3957493410674319393?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/3957493410674319393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=3957493410674319393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3957493410674319393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3957493410674319393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/06/water-fight.html' title='Water Fight!'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SFWUlDaGoTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/6VNtS_-d9jo/s72-c/June+1+ByuI+08+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-4817326749766495324</id><published>2008-05-15T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:54.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...sewing projects...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDaDSCbZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-TpJ0W9KfTQ/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200746522031058322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDaDSCbZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-TpJ0W9KfTQ/s320/Schnauzer+Frame+%231+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the first project that we made in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; sewing class. I thought that they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; adorable! It so much fun to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;miniature&lt;/span&gt; clothing. I love going to that class. Almost everyone in there is married and expecting a child. Its so much fun to watch there faces as they make all these things for there baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDajSCbaI/AAAAAAAAAII/i0xGVo9dmdk/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200746530620992930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDajSCbaI/AAAAAAAAAII/i0xGVo9dmdk/s320/Schnauzer+Frame+%231+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So this is my bib. Yeah it is huge! I decided i was going to put it in my purse and pull it out every now and then to use on myself! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; messy when i eat but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i eat an old man comes and throws food on me! Talk about bad luck... i think ill stick with just buying bibs at the store when the time comes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDazSCbbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/-_4_OAxw4SM/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200746534915960242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDazSCbbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/-_4_OAxw4SM/s320/Schnauzer+Frame+%231+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is by far my favorite thing we've made so far. Its a baby sleeper! Talk about cute! I still cant believe that i actually made it. I even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;embroidered&lt;/span&gt; the little feet on there. ( sorry about the camera cord in the pic :p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDbDSCbcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1oFAGw-HBJQ/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200746539210927554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDbDSCbcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1oFAGw-HBJQ/s320/Schnauzer+Frame+%231+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the entire sleeper. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; look to close you'll see all my mistakes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-4817326749766495324?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/4817326749766495324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=4817326749766495324' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4817326749766495324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4817326749766495324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/05/sewing-projects.html' title='...sewing projects...'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzDaDSCbZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-TpJ0W9KfTQ/s72-c/Schnauzer+Frame+%231+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-5311185466673955552</id><published>2008-05-15T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:54.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzAcTSCbXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/7SWVmwbhk4A/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200743262150880626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzAcTSCbXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/7SWVmwbhk4A/s320/Schnauzer+Frame+%231+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally learned what and how to use a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;diffuser&lt;/span&gt;! i know my mom is probably grinding her teeth thinking " I've tried. She just doesn't listen to anything i say." Well i do and i did. While my roommate was at class i borrowed her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diffuser&lt;/span&gt; and... Voila! Curly!  Yeah i know how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shockingly&lt;/span&gt; curly my hair is! Everyday i do my hair and think to myself " If only i lived in the 80's!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone have a time-traveling machine?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzAcjSCbYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/flQCPeGci_k/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzAKzSCbVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SZkqRX81tG8/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzAKzSCbWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1InaZoHLzeA/s1600-h/Schnauzer+Frame+#1+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-5311185466673955552?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/5311185466673955552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=5311185466673955552' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5311185466673955552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5311185466673955552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/05/curly.html' title='Curly...'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/SCzAcTSCbXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/7SWVmwbhk4A/s72-c/Schnauzer+Frame+%231+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-382068214306594997</id><published>2008-03-05T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:54.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wal*mart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R85Yh4q4aCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7IV7rETjXnI/s1600-h/IMG_8492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174170361066448930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R85Yh4q4aCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7IV7rETjXnI/s320/IMG_8492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; i am now a Wal*mart employee! Stay tuned for updates of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kaitlin&lt;/span&gt; in a hairnet! Yeah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; working in the deli and have to wear a goofy hair net and i don't even get to sample the food! how unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever noticed how some of the Wal*mart employees name is all crooked and pushed to one side of the card? Does it bother you like it bothers me? Well when i made my name tag i took extra time to make sure my name was centered and straight.... i dunno maybe that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; gene my mom gave me is coming out a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-382068214306594997?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/382068214306594997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=382068214306594997' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/382068214306594997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/382068214306594997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2008/03/walmart.html' title='wal*mart'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R85Yh4q4aCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7IV7rETjXnI/s72-c/IMG_8492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-5745139845859861491</id><published>2007-11-27T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:54.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>feed us we are starving students...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R0waP7jnPSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DwA8xHzWte4/s1600-h/bored+(video)+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137510135910317346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R0waP7jnPSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DwA8xHzWte4/s320/bored+(video)+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before we all left for Thanksgiving break, my roommates and i got really bored, so naturally they make me do something stupid.... like put on all my sweatshirts and make my very own fat suit! So I did... Then my roommate Nicole did the same thing... we made the sign above and walked around our dorm complex... no one thought we were very funny but we had more fun just laughing at ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R0waQLjnPTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Ungp_MYtt54/s1600-h/bored+(video)+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137510140205284658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R0waQLjnPTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Ungp_MYtt54/s320/bored+(video)+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-5745139845859861491?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/5745139845859861491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=5745139845859861491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5745139845859861491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5745139845859861491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/11/feed-us-we-are-starving-students.html' title='feed us we are starving students...'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/R0waP7jnPSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DwA8xHzWte4/s72-c/bored+(video)+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-7956821319656141142</id><published>2007-10-26T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:55.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you trust your roommates?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKObjM9_OI/AAAAAAAAAHA/L20getY8tYM/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125815929858292962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKObjM9_OI/AAAAAAAAAHA/L20getY8tYM/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Evidently Liz does! Once again we were really bored! (it happens a lot and that is not always a good thing) In this case we decided to cut each others hair. So Alyssa started cutting Liz's hair... I tried to help but when i cut the back of her hair crooked she banned me from ever cutting her hair again! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt; I do have to say that had i had a better pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scissors&lt;/span&gt;... we were using Alyssa's sewing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scissors&lt;/span&gt;... i could have done a better job! at least that's what i tell myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKN_jM9_JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9TxwLQ0zngU/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125815448821955730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKN_jM9_JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9TxwLQ0zngU/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Alyssa trying to correct my mistake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOADM9_KI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0KYgK6Frj_g/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125815457411890338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOADM9_KI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0KYgK6Frj_g/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alyssa's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scissors&lt;/span&gt; were just not working very well. This is what turned out from using them. Don't worry we fixed it, or rather Alyssa fixed it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOBDM9_LI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GPCKq9ntuUY/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125815474591759538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOBDM9_LI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GPCKq9ntuUY/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Liz's and my hair)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay i will admit i too trusted my roommates to cut my hair! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;... That's probably what you all are thinking. Well don't have a heart attach. It turned out alright. All they did , meaning Liz and Alyssa, was cut my mullet off in the back and give me some layers. I think it looks alright but you be the judge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOBzM9_MI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zIOiavnEFK8/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125815487476661442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOBzM9_MI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zIOiavnEFK8/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is what it looks like. Not a very good picture but you get the point of what they did. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOCjM9_NI/AAAAAAAAAG4/2x5xBCv5Ua4/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125815500361563346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKOCjM9_NI/AAAAAAAAAG4/2x5xBCv5Ua4/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The back of my hair) &lt;p align="center"&gt;So what did i learn from this? Simply this... Have someone hide all the scissors in case we ever get bored again... i wouldn't want to end up bald!&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/3720402503335651184-7956821319656141142?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/7956821319656141142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=7956821319656141142' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/7956821319656141142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/7956821319656141142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-much-do-you-trust-your-roommates.html' title='Do you trust your roommates?'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKObjM9_OI/AAAAAAAAAHA/L20getY8tYM/s72-c/Haircut+and+nylon+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-9087345728390797976</id><published>2007-10-26T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:56.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how bored can i get?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKKpjM9_II/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iva5gMdIZXA/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125811772329950338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKKpjM9_II/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iva5gMdIZXA/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So bored that i'll put nylons over my head for my own and my roommates entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKJ7TM9_FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gVkHDkyVvLc/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125810977761000530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKJ7TM9_FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gVkHDkyVvLc/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here's the story... well the truth is there isn't really one. I was really bored and everyone was being really boring. So in order to spice things up a little bit i pulled the whole, nylon over the head thing. lol you can't tell me you have never done this before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKJ8DM9_GI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-hw8A9NRnuE/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125810990645902434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKJ8DM9_GI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-hw8A9NRnuE/s320/Haircut+and+nylon+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have nothing to say besides.... i look hideous! haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(i am not planning on reliving this anytime soon so have a good laugh)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(No one will ever let me live this down they show everyone these pictures of me)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKJ8jM9_HI/AAAAAAAAAGI/OgH5BtVU7Ek/s1600-h/Haircut+and+nylon+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-9087345728390797976?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/9087345728390797976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=9087345728390797976' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/9087345728390797976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/9087345728390797976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-bored-can-i-get.html' title='how bored can i get?!'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RyKKpjM9_II/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iva5gMdIZXA/s72-c/Haircut+and+nylon+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-4364529165574324761</id><published>2007-09-22T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:56.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiWlo9Q_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/-uWjvvHrqUo/s1600-h/Tennis+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113171460893787122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiWlo9Q_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/-uWjvvHrqUo/s320/Tennis+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday Alyssa, Elise, Meredeth, Melissa, Dan, Austin, Antonio, and i played tennis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiW1o9RAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BseXyRQ83JE/s1600-h/Tennis+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113171465188754434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiW1o9RAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BseXyRQ83JE/s320/Tennis+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Austin and i were on a team. We played against Alyssa and Dan. And TOTALLY BEAT THEM!! Very rare have i ever beat Alyssa so i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiXVo9RBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DFqUsYV2UFY/s1600-h/Tennis+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113171473778689042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiXVo9RBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DFqUsYV2UFY/s320/Tennis+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Austin and I played against Dan and Elise. And once again we won! I'm telling you we were unstoppable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiXlo9RCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zRq_Vroua8Y/s1600-h/Tennis+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113171478073656354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiXlo9RCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zRq_Vroua8Y/s320/Tennis+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The four of us being dorks! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When Austin and i played against Alyssa and Dan, Austin was hitting the ball over the net and Alyssa got hit in the leg really hard by the ball. She has a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bruise&lt;/span&gt;. The rest of the time he kept apologizing. Elise also got hurt. She fell and scraped up her thigh and has a bigger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bruise&lt;/span&gt; then Alyssa. Austin and Dan thought it was there fault so they continued to apologize to both Alyssa and Elise the rest of the day.&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/3720402503335651184-4364529165574324761?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/4364529165574324761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=4364529165574324761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4364529165574324761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4364529165574324761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/tennis.html' title='Tennis'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWiWlo9Q_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/-uWjvvHrqUo/s72-c/Tennis+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-2839197610775430243</id><published>2007-09-22T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:58.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigger and Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh what do you do on a Friday night when there is nothing to do?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Play Bigger Or Better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rules of the game (for those of you who don't know): You start off with a penny and you go to different houses, and ask do you have anything bigger or better and trade with them... And so on until the time limit, which you set before hand, is up. Then you meet up and see who has the biggest and best thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWcylo9Q8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lqdgC68o1ps/s1600-h/IMG_8230[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113165344860357570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWcylo9Q8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lqdgC68o1ps/s320/IMG_8230%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was Ashley, Elise, and me on a team against Alyssa, Nicole, and Lizzy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my team starting out with a penny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWcy1o9Q9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ut0XhDloyrE/s1600-h/IMG_8231[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113165349155324882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWcy1o9Q9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ut0XhDloyrE/s320/IMG_8231%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We traded the penny for a empty cereal box...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWczVo9Q-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OcexGah4aKc/s1600-h/IMG_8232[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113165357745259490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWczVo9Q-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OcexGah4aKc/s320/IMG_8232%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The cereal box for a broken fan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWb_Vo9Q5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/bhnz596Td0o/s1600-h/IMG_8233[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113164464392061842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWb_Vo9Q5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/bhnz596Td0o/s320/IMG_8233%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The broken fan for this picture a girl made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWb_lo9Q6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lIPIEaRfSNU/s1600-h/IMG_8234[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113164468687029154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWb_lo9Q6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lIPIEaRfSNU/s320/IMG_8234%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(We had a really hard time giving it up. We liked it a lot!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWcAFo9Q7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4Si1TSGMWWo/s1600-h/IMG_8235[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113164477276963762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWcAFo9Q7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4Si1TSGMWWo/s320/IMG_8235%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture for a ... actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not quite sure what this is... Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWbY1o9Q2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/94tIkpeJJNA/s1600-h/IMG_8236[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113163802967098210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWbY1o9Q2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/94tIkpeJJNA/s320/IMG_8236%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The paper Lennon thing for a Cosmo Girl magazine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWbZFo9Q3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/fntUClXvQzA/s1600-h/IMG_8239[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113163807262065522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWbZFo9Q3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/fntUClXvQzA/s320/IMG_8239%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The magazine for these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; sunglasses!...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWbZlo9Q4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/KgSyhvpoBUM/s1600-h/IMG_8240[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113163815852000130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWbZlo9Q4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/KgSyhvpoBUM/s320/IMG_8240%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses for Ice Cream ... A bucket of Ice cream!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWayVo9QzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bkelPiVhelc/s1600-h/IMG_8241[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113163141542134578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWayVo9QzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bkelPiVhelc/s320/IMG_8241%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Which in case you didn't know is "by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;farr&lt;/span&gt; the best" Ice Cream!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWaylo9Q0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/yyyPYavao30/s1600-h/IMG_8242[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113163145837101890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWaylo9Q0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/yyyPYavao30/s320/IMG_8242%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These guys didn't have anything bigger of better but they sure where cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWay1o9Q1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/sXRwIdaTXlQ/s1600-h/IMG_8244[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113163150132069202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWay1o9Q1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/sXRwIdaTXlQ/s320/IMG_8244%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they gave the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Root beer&lt;/span&gt; to us not even wanting the ice cream!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So we started off with a penny and ended up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rootbeer&lt;/span&gt; floats! The other team ended up with a guy. Personally i think we won! Ice Cream is way better! Ha Ha!&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/3720402503335651184-2839197610775430243?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/2839197610775430243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=2839197610775430243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/2839197610775430243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/2839197610775430243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/bigger-and-better.html' title='Bigger and Better'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvWcylo9Q8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lqdgC68o1ps/s72-c/IMG_8230%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-8507408320689554282</id><published>2007-09-21T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:59.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQyb1o9QuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8XXmISjf2uk/s1600-h/IMG_8224[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112766930809078498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQyb1o9QuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8XXmISjf2uk/s320/IMG_8224%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My roommates and i stayed up tell like three in the morning cleaning our dorm for inspections. We got a lot done we made Brownies... ate the Brownies... and laughed a ton. We also did laundry, our curtains had mold growing on them, it was so gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQycFo9QvI/AAAAAAAAADY/0kxFQW7Bud0/s1600-h/IMG_8222[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112766935104045810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQycFo9QvI/AAAAAAAAADY/0kxFQW7Bud0/s320/IMG_8222%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our couches were so gross we tried to be all creative and make then look better, but this is how it turned out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. We laughed so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQycVo9QwI/AAAAAAAAADg/U9pWExP6uyY/s1600-h/IMG_8223[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112766939399013122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQycVo9QwI/AAAAAAAAADg/U9pWExP6uyY/s320/IMG_8223%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;attemt&lt;/span&gt; at making it look better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQyc1o9QxI/AAAAAAAAADo/RPvZiiQGDds/s1600-h/IMG_8225[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112766947988947730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQyc1o9QxI/AAAAAAAAADo/RPvZiiQGDds/s320/IMG_8225%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Once again trying to make our prison of a dorm look... less like a prison .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQydFo9QyI/AAAAAAAAADw/_QHQ8cUTrOY/s1600-h/IMG_8228[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112766952283915042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQydFo9QyI/AAAAAAAAADw/_QHQ8cUTrOY/s320/IMG_8228%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah we are officially not creative!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(P.S. We did not keep the couches like that. When we woke up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;and realized&lt;/span&gt; how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;horribly&lt;/span&gt; bad it looked we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; fixed it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-8507408320689554282?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/8507408320689554282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=8507408320689554282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/8507408320689554282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/8507408320689554282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/midnight-cleaning.html' title='Midnight Cleaning'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQyb1o9QuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8XXmISjf2uk/s72-c/IMG_8224%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-8475404980245282303</id><published>2007-09-21T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:59.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we (realize when i say we i normally mean me, my roommates, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alyssa&lt;/span&gt;, and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;roommates&lt;/span&gt;.) met these guys in our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;igroup&lt;/span&gt; , which is something for our orientation, and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; got along with them. So we planned a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night game night. Well actually it was more a Jello and pudding party but we played a lot of games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQw_Vo9QtI/AAAAAAAAADI/C79s-7JKmP8/s1600-h/IMG_8221[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112765341671178962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQw_Vo9QtI/AAAAAAAAADI/C79s-7JKmP8/s320/IMG_8221%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Austin. He is super funny! The best part is he wears his socks almost up to his knees while wearing shorts. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQwd1o9QoI/AAAAAAAAACg/FtUFGvvF3qM/s1600-h/IMG_1016[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112764766145561218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQwd1o9QoI/AAAAAAAAACg/FtUFGvvF3qM/s320/IMG_1016%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the game night we played Apples to Apples and Moose Moose, and a bunch of mind games. It was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQweVo9QpI/AAAAAAAAACo/BLhic7smI-I/s1600-h/IMG_1017[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112764774735495826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQweVo9QpI/AAAAAAAAACo/BLhic7smI-I/s320/IMG_1017%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Us just talking while waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Alyssa&lt;/span&gt; to make pudding and Jello) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQwelo9QqI/AAAAAAAAACw/p_pQq2scj1g/s1600-h/IMG_1019[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112764779030463138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQwelo9QqI/AAAAAAAAACw/p_pQq2scj1g/s320/IMG_1019%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So ever since i went over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sarah's&lt;/span&gt; house for a cousin sleepover i have been dying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;re-inact&lt;/span&gt; the whip cream toss. So I did... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Starting on the far left is Austin, then Dan, Chris, Antonio, and Meredeth.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to put the video i got of it but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not quite sure how to yet . But one day i will put it up. It's great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made a huge mess and no one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;escaped&lt;/span&gt; without whip cream on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQwe1o9QrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/svmYGAHAIEQ/s1600-h/IMG_8208[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112764783325430450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQwe1o9QrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/svmYGAHAIEQ/s320/IMG_8208%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Antonio and Dan)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night we decided that we should thank the guys for coming over. So we bought two cans of whip cream and made a really cute card, and dropped it off at there house. The next night they called us and invited us over for brownies. They were really good! We played the game I never... So we got to know a little more about each other. It was fun and all the guys were great! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-8475404980245282303?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/8475404980245282303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=8475404980245282303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/8475404980245282303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/8475404980245282303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/boys.html' title='The Boys'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQw_Vo9QtI/AAAAAAAAADI/C79s-7JKmP8/s72-c/IMG_8221%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-3610539880812523482</id><published>2007-09-21T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:44:00.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Tang-a-lang-a-tash-a-gama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQu4lo9QlI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ef0bSyXOYOs/s1600-h/IMG_8191[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112763026683806290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQu4lo9QlI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ef0bSyXOYOs/s320/IMG_8191%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay here is a sad sad story... So me being the perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;roommate&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;he he&lt;/span&gt;) decided that i would clean the apartment and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt;, since we had dorm room inspections, well while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cleaning&lt;/span&gt; I decided to move the couch and stuff. Well when i leaned back against the desk to look at the beautiful job i did i heard a huge CRASH! And felt water run all down my back. Well turned out when i leaned back i pushed the fish bowl, which i forgot was there, against the wall and broke it. I jumped up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;looking&lt;/span&gt; for my fish. There he was lying next to the desk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;flopping&lt;/span&gt;. So i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hurried&lt;/span&gt; up and picked him up! (Yes i pick up a fish in my Hand!!!! Gross.) I ran into the kitchen and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQu5Fo9QmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/n8RGhvIgGtE/s1600-h/IMG_8192[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112763035273740898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQu5Fo9QmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/n8RGhvIgGtE/s320/IMG_8192%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grabbed one of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;roommates&lt;/span&gt; cups and filled it with water, dumped the fish in and made sure he was still alive. And Guess What He was! Yes Tang... Is still alive. So after i made sure he was alive i went and evaluated the mess. Then i realized i had glass down my shirt. Me being the dork i am, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; started to take off my shirts. While in the process of that i realized my blinds we're open! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;... So with my shirt half off i tried too close my binds... But everything is good... tang... is still alive, and no one saw me. The only thing i was afraid off was my roommates walking in and seeing me half naked with a huge mess around me and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt;. They probably would have thought i had this weird ritual of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;vacuuming&lt;/span&gt; naked... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQu5Vo9QnI/AAAAAAAAACY/KzDTwbSWSdY/s1600-h/IMG_8198[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112763039568708210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQu5Vo9QnI/AAAAAAAAACY/KzDTwbSWSdY/s320/IMG_8198%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(This is my foot. I smashed it and it really hurt. All because i was trying to clean. This only confirms that i should not move stuff while cleaning or that i should just not clean:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This day was a very bad day. But very funny now that i look back.&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/3720402503335651184-3610539880812523482?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/3610539880812523482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=3610539880812523482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3610539880812523482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3610539880812523482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/poor-tang-lang-tash-gama.html' title='Poor Tang-a-lang-a-tash-a-gama'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQu4lo9QlI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ef0bSyXOYOs/s72-c/IMG_8191%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-4173688531137310299</id><published>2007-09-21T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:44:01.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Face Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtPVo9QhI/AAAAAAAAABo/o_itGc-Sp0k/s1600-h/IMG_8214[1]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't help it... now that i have learned the face game i make everyone i meet play it. So here are just a few pictures of people playing the face game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtP1o9QiI/AAAAAAAAABw/DxUkAPWNSgU/s1600-h/IMG_8207[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112761227092509218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtP1o9QiI/AAAAAAAAABw/DxUkAPWNSgU/s320/IMG_8207%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Alyssa and Meredith Not really playing the face game but hey they could be :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtQFo9QjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sIdy4DEalHQ/s1600-h/IMG_8200[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112761231387476530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtQFo9QjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sIdy4DEalHQ/s320/IMG_8200%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Liz! She's good at the face game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtQVo9QkI/AAAAAAAAACA/UyVWMk3ngI8/s1600-h/IMG_8201[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112761235682443842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtQVo9QkI/AAAAAAAAACA/UyVWMk3ngI8/s320/IMG_8201%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Alyssa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQsG1o9QgI/AAAAAAAAABg/pGGWR34wd4M/s1600-h/IMG_8216[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112759972962058754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQsG1o9QgI/AAAAAAAAABg/pGGWR34wd4M/s320/IMG_8216%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley (Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;attempt&lt;/span&gt; at the face game, She couldn't quit laughing. She's so cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-4173688531137310299?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/4173688531137310299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=4173688531137310299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4173688531137310299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/4173688531137310299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/face-game.html' title='The Face Game'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQtP1o9QiI/AAAAAAAAABw/DxUkAPWNSgU/s72-c/IMG_8207%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-3015126542263367763</id><published>2007-09-21T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:44:01.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roommates</title><content type='html'>So i forgot to tell you about who i am living with. I am rooming with a girl named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt; she is really cute, does her own thing but gets along with everyone. Then in the other room there is Meredeth and Melissa. Meredeth and Melissa are good friends. They played water polo together there senior year of high school. There super nice. Alyssa, my best friend from Nampa lives right next door. Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roommates&lt;/span&gt; are super cute too. They names are Ashley, Elise, and Liz. Both mine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alyssa's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;roommates&lt;/span&gt; are super good friends now. We are continually doing things together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQqQlo9QfI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZioLu7vsokg/s1600-h/IMG_8190[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112757941442527730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQqQlo9QfI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZioLu7vsokg/s320/IMG_8190%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Melissa, Meredeth, Liz, Alyssa, And Elise.) (Don't ask what they were doing.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQpT1o9QeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/e2rwFyDO8do/s1600-h/IMG_8184[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112756897765474786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQpT1o9QeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/e2rwFyDO8do/s320/IMG_8184%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{ Playing jumbo twister at i-night (dance and activities for orientation)}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-3015126542263367763?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/3015126542263367763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=3015126542263367763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3015126542263367763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/3015126542263367763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/roommate.html' title='Roommates'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/RvQqQlo9QfI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZioLu7vsokg/s72-c/IMG_8190%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720402503335651184.post-5688624032836832645</id><published>2007-09-12T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:44:02.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying away</title><content type='html'>As most of you know i am now at college! Crazy i know... it still doesn't feel real to me. The whole first week i felt like i was at EFY. But as soon as classes started and i cooked my first real meal, reality hit me. The taste of overly salty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;potatoes&lt;/span&gt; just made me realize that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; am on my own. I am really enjoying it here. The people are great and the classes are amazing. Who would ever have thought that i would actually want to study! Well now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; moved in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; show you what it's like to live like a college student with 3 other girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh5ftuvb9I/AAAAAAAAABA/p1HFY-gjXLE/s1600-h/IMG_8182[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109467363010375634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh5ftuvb9I/AAAAAAAAABA/p1HFY-gjXLE/s320/IMG_8182%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my kitchen but to the side. (I couldn't figure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; how to flip it :~*) This is what a kitchen looks like to have four girls with totally different eating styles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh5ONuvb8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/f4SAYTHFLCc/s1600-h/IMG_8183[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109467062362664898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh5ONuvb8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/f4SAYTHFLCc/s320/IMG_8183%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes i do have a junk drawer! Don't freak out to much mom :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh4xNuvb7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/frSy2egT9BQ/s1600-h/IMG_8178[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109466564146458546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh4xNuvb7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/frSy2egT9BQ/s320/IMG_8178%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my cute bedroom! My wonderful mom made the pillow case and the quilt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh4Ztuvb6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/sGW-EeaR9RM/s1600-h/IMG_8179[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109466160419532706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh4Ztuvb6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/sGW-EeaR9RM/s320/IMG_8179%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My front room. The quotes on the wall i made at work before moving up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rexburge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When i first pulled them out to put on the wall my roommate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt; thought that they were young women quotes. (she was none the less overly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;relieved&lt;/span&gt; when she saw that it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; not young women quotes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720402503335651184-5688624032836832645?l=kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/feeds/5688624032836832645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3720402503335651184&amp;postID=5688624032836832645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5688624032836832645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720402503335651184/posts/default/5688624032836832645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaitlingoestocollege.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-my-kitchen-but-to-side.html' title='Flying away'/><author><name>Kaitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07663524417320946572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7-41kj8_w4/Ruh5ftuvb9I/AAAAAAAAABA/p1HFY-gjXLE/s72-c/IMG_8182%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
