<?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-7320000</id><updated>2011-04-24T17:50:19.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B,L,T,Stuff.</title><subtitle type='html'>useful nothing</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-111153060973595191</id><published>2005-03-22T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:30:18.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?!?! I'm not a cat???!!!...Part 2</title><content type='html'>The fallowing is Part 2 of "What???!!! I'm not a cat!!!???":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning as we were geting ready for my Orthadontest Apontment Cougar was hungry this is his story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As Lisa was geting my can of food ready, I was meowing my head off. Hey, who could blame me? I wanted that can! once she got the food out and went over to get a spoon to get all the gravy out (Its the BEST part) I desided to take chances, be brave, go wher no cat had gone befor!!! I jumped up on the counter, but one thing happend that I didnt plan: the bread was in the way, and I didn't have enough room, I was...NO....IT COULDNT BE.....I wAs FALLING, FALLING, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. And off I went! EVERY ONE was laughing at me! &lt;br /&gt;I WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO EMBAREST!!! Lisa gave me the can anyway. But I want to get this messege out to the WORLD!!! Wait for your owner to give you the food. :-)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And THAT my friends, is Cougars story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-111153060973595191?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/111153060973595191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=111153060973595191' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/111153060973595191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/111153060973595191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-im-not-catpart-2.html' title='What?!?! I&apos;m not a cat???!!!...Part 2'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-111083807772454280</id><published>2005-03-14T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T14:07:57.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?!?!?I'm not a cat!?</title><content type='html'>Today (March 14) In the newspaper, under "Street Gossip" whas a segment on the most embarrassing moments in a cats nine lives.&lt;br /&gt;Ther only five *cats* so I will read you them all:&lt;br /&gt;-FiFi Smithers: "I dont have embarrassing moments! How uncivilized."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Felix de Leon: "This one time I was balancing on the fence, trying to look hadsome for my girl andas I was sining with my chin in the air, I didnt see the end of the fence and walked right off. I was so embarressed. I coudn't  face my girl for a week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Penny Adams: "Oh my goodness, I am always embarrassing myself. I constantly trip on everything, I can never speak correctly and I have a tendency to cough up hair balls in public."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Annabelle Peterson: "My owner and I are such good girlfriends. One time we went out ogether and as I was folloing her, I noticed she had different shoes on. Then I realized that I was folloing the wrong person! Finally my owner found me a few hours later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jack Jones: "What? I'm not a cat. Really? Are you sure? I'm pretty sure I've always been told that I was a cat!&lt;br /&gt;Darn my brother. . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really funny in the paper becouse they show pictures each time. And woudnt you know it. . . Jack Jones is a dog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-111083807772454280?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/111083807772454280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=111083807772454280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/111083807772454280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/111083807772454280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2005/03/whatim-not-cat.html' title='What?!?!?I&apos;m not a cat!?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-111031151893705679</id><published>2005-03-08T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T11:51:58.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Videos......No longer just on T.V.?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Me and my friends have been listining to the radio latly. But not on a radio. On the computer. Yup. The computer. But today, itsted of listining to just the songs, I am also WATCHING the video! Cool huh. Its funny that we can do so much on the computer. My DREAM computer (notice DREAM.) It has EVERY THING. And what it dosnt have, it comes with! The package I want has a cell phone, and MP3 player, It is also a T.V. But truthfuly, I dont think I whoud mind doing away with T.V. compleatly. If the computer can do it, why not have it. Of corse the DREAM computer of mine (Hip-E) it $1899. So........ya. I wont be getting THAT anytime soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-111031151893705679?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/111031151893705679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=111031151893705679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/111031151893705679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/111031151893705679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2005/03/music-videosno-longer-just-on-tv.html' title='Music Videos......No longer just on T.V.?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110883743813255999</id><published>2005-02-19T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T10:23:58.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW</title><content type='html'>i got a new curser and it works! YAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110883743813255999?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110883743813255999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110883743813255999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110883743813255999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110883743813255999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2005/02/new.html' title='NEW'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110464439591371669</id><published>2005-01-01T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T21:39:55.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Blog</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!! It is actualy &lt;strong&gt;hear&lt;/strong&gt;    YAY!!!!!!!!!! I can now say that it is &lt;strong&gt;2005&lt;/strong&gt;   Is this exiting OR WWHAT!!!!!!!!!!! I can not write long becuz I shoud be brushing my teeth. I also shoud have my p.j.s on. But I don't. We (we as in me my dad my mom and jackie and my grandma) just fineshed watching "Big Fish" It was a good movie, but it can now go on my list of movies that make me cry. Right now it is siting between "Finding Neverland" Witch just so you know is an exalent movie! And "My Dog Skip" The last time I watched movie I was 7 or 8. It made me cry SO HARD!!! I don't remember much about the movie though...................................................&lt;br /&gt;Speeking of movies (well more like &lt;em&gt;writing&lt;/em&gt; about movies) I saw "Fat Albert" yester day. It was very good! I want to see it again. I was sapossed to be in bed in ten minutes and I think I just used up five. &lt;br /&gt;l8er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110464439591371669?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110464439591371669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110464439591371669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110464439591371669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110464439591371669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-blog.html' title='The First Blog'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110394626380341726</id><published>2004-12-24T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T19:44:23.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas......(Eve)</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas......(Eve) Tonight we will be watching the Grinch with Jim Kerry! I LOVE Jim Kerry!!! I will post tomarrow &lt;a href="http://pushbuttonblog.blogspot.com"&gt;hear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go set up the movie now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Merry Christmas!!! (Eve) lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110394626380341726?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110394626380341726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110394626380341726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110394626380341726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110394626380341726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmaseve.html' title='Merry Christmas......(Eve)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110254461113906247</id><published>2004-12-08T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T14:24:49.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamster Hospice</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT color=purple&gt; Earlier today my mom wrote a post on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://melonary.blogspot.com/2004/12/hamster-hospice.html"&gt;The Good Life&lt;/a&gt; as "Hamster Hospice" well, if she had not written that post when she did and had waited a couple of minutes, maybe, like, half an hour. She could have told you this. Teddy is no longer in hospice. I had been holding him for about three hours when he wasn't trying to gasp for breath anymore. He died this morning/afternoon, around 12:00. Here is a picture of him for all of you who have never seen him, or for all the ones who just want to see how &lt;em&gt;CUTE&lt;/em&gt; he is. Sorry, WAS. *tear* &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/Teddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110254461113906247?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110254461113906247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110254461113906247' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110254461113906247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110254461113906247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/12/hamster-hospice.html' title='Hamster Hospice'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110151232279234197</id><published>2004-11-26T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T15:41:51.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf SECRET:::::</title><content type='html'>I have now found out the &lt;em&gt;Secret of Golf&lt;/em&gt;  But being the kind person I am Im not going to tell you. But I will give you clues and maybee you can figure it out by yourself. O.K. So this is in directions: the first word:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******,&lt;br /&gt;Awncer this riddle and I will revell the first letter. Post your awncer by comenting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Smith and his son where driving in there car when it crashed, instentley killing Mr.Smith. The rushed the boy to the hospital where the old sergen said "I can not operate on this boy, He is my son"&lt;/strong&gt; How is the old sergen related to the boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now. Once you have compleated this word I will post a new riddle to revel the second word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110151232279234197?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110151232279234197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110151232279234197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110151232279234197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110151232279234197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/11/golf-secret.html' title='Golf SECRET:::::'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110037428289980658</id><published>2004-11-13T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T11:31:22.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Marathon</title><content type='html'>I had my own mini-movie-marathon yesterday. Well, I dont know how *mini* it is seeing as how I watched three diferent movies. It all started becouse the docter told my mom to rest, and take it easy. So when she was at Albertsons She rented three movies from the $1 bin. Batter up! (or first movie up!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Wedding Singer. Rating: PG-13.  Thats the one with Adam wats-his-last-name, and Drew Barymore. The look SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE together. (they shoud go out on a date for real) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch brake!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Banger Sisters. Rating: R. (Rated R for a reson!!! They used the F word in like, every sintence!!!!!!!) I was dissupointed with that one. You know how on the cover it shows them standing there with a heart tatoo. Well, They diddnt have that in the movie. WAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bridget Jones Diary. Rating: R. (Same reson as The Banger Sisters.)&lt;br /&gt;That one was Ok. But they thought that Ranaee Zelwinger was FAT!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOO not!!! I had fun though becouse we ate dinn er in the living room. (SOOOO FUN!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110037428289980658?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110037428289980658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110037428289980658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110037428289980658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110037428289980658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/11/movie-marathon.html' title='Movie Marathon'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110005690478528480</id><published>2004-11-09T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T19:21:44.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>paperless</title><content type='html'>I like to write on my hands. In fact, me and my friends will write on just about anything avalable. And WITH anything avalable. (like the one time me and Taylor where playing Twister and wrote "L" on our left hand and foot and "R" on our right hand and foot with a Sharpie, and they where having there family picture takin the next day, but I wont get into that.)But my dad is not to happy about me writing on my hands. But you know what: I bet that when ppyl from a LONG time ago got tired of writing on walls I bet they wrote on there hands to! (and even if they didn't, it is still a good axcuse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;I am listining to Bowling for Soup 1985 the song is 1985. Swithchfoot The Beautiful Letdown, the song is Meant to Live,Uncle Kracker No Stranger To Shame [Clean] the song is In A Little While (LP Version). Britney Spears Britney, and the song is: &lt;br /&gt;Overprotected [Album Version (Radio Edit)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110005690478528480?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110005690478528480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110005690478528480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110005690478528480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110005690478528480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/11/paperless.html' title='paperless'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-110005368988658722</id><published>2004-11-09T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T18:29:55.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food.</title><content type='html'>I like food.&lt;br /&gt;I like lots of food.&lt;br /&gt;Not all food.&lt;br /&gt;But lots of food.&lt;br /&gt;Want to know a really good recipe?&lt;br /&gt;Well, even if you don't I'm going to give you one. From the utter KINDEST of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. 1. Take a blueberry bagel ( the kind with chunks of blueberry) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;    2. Put it in the toaster on the lowest setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    3. Take Philadelphia Strawberry creamy cheese (I call all cream cheese things creamy cheese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    4. When the bagel is done spread the creamy cheese on the bagel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    5. EAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It gooooooood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-110005368988658722?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/110005368988658722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=110005368988658722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110005368988658722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/110005368988658722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/11/food.html' title='Food.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109849584572540572</id><published>2004-10-22T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T20:24:48.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Push-Botton-Blog</title><content type='html'>I have a new blog you can find it &lt;a href="http://pushbuttonblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. But don't think I will never write on this one again. Becouse i still will. time for dinner. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109849584572540572?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109849584572540572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109849584572540572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109849584572540572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109849584572540572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/10/push-botton-blog.html' title='Push-Botton-Blog'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109824326488615766</id><published>2004-10-19T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T20:34:24.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Soda-Pop Gang*</title><content type='html'>Ok never mind about the BLTR stuff. I now have the BLT gang and the *Soda-Pop Gang* Where I am Lemon-Lime Soda and Rhiannon is Root-Beer. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109824326488615766?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109824326488615766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109824326488615766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109824326488615766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109824326488615766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/10/soda-pop-gang.html' title='*Soda-Pop Gang*'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109824118302648973</id><published>2004-10-19T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T19:59:43.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwich2</title><content type='html'>IVE GOT IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11111111 My blog will be...............................................................ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Im not telling u!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! u wuill just have to wait intill I change it ha ha de ha ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109824118302648973?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109824118302648973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109824118302648973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109824118302648973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109824118302648973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/10/sandwich2.html' title='Sandwich2'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109824093629354670</id><published>2004-10-19T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T19:55:36.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwich</title><content type='html'>What is you favorite SANDWICH? Because if you haven't noticed SANDWICHES are a big part of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more? BLT can stand for lots of different things. Have you ppyl not realized this or where you trying to spare my feelings and tell me something like: "Lisa.....Do you like SANDWICHES at all?" or "Your blog reminds me of a SANDWICH." Or something like: "You know, whenever I read your blog, I get hungry." &lt;br /&gt;So *if* you where keeping it to yourself about the hole SANDWICH thing or you where completely oblivious to the fact that BLT stands for Bacon Letos and Tomato. Either way it was completely dumb. Because. My friends and I realized that B stands for Bacon or Bailey, and L stands for Letos or Lisa, and T stands for tomato, or Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;Now I just neeed to find a way to get an R in there.....................................................................if you have ANY ideas please comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109824093629354670?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109824093629354670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109824093629354670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109824093629354670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109824093629354670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/10/sandwich.html' title='Sandwich'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109737069976289005</id><published>2004-10-09T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T18:11:39.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog</title><content type='html'>Hi im back. u might not recognize my new blog. well its nt compleatly a new blog but its differint. i was bored of my old blog so now this is my new blog. im not sure if i like it yet though. but oh well. sorry about the constructtion but you will now find the links to preveos post and the e mail link ddown at the bottom of the page. now i am just cureus to se wat this dose so...&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; did that do any thing i inseted blog quote but I don't know wat it saposed to do. i'm hungry now i am going to see wat we have to eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109737069976289005?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109737069976289005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109737069976289005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109737069976289005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109737069976289005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/10/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109633886150059472</id><published>2004-09-27T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T19:34:21.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GURAGE GURL</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/EerieFreek/1061473500_ARAGE-GIRL.JPG" border="0" alt="GARAGE GURL - Flirt inna Skirt!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;A GARAGE-GURL. Youre into loud music, hot guys and&lt;br&gt;wild fashions. Youre most at ease when you've&lt;br&gt;got all your mates around you and you like to&lt;br&gt;party. Boys are a game and youre always on the&lt;br&gt;ball because you make sure you're always number&lt;br&gt;one.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your virtues: Confidence, fun nature,&lt;br&gt;sociability.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flaws: Loudness, jealous tendency, need for&lt;br&gt;attention..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You almost certainly wouldn't like this game,&lt;br&gt;because it's not your thing:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.life-blood.vze.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/EerieFreek/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20girl%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of girl are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109633886150059472?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109633886150059472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109633886150059472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109633886150059472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109633886150059472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/09/gurage-gurl.html' title='GURAGE GURL'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109527929612414162</id><published>2004-09-15T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T13:14:56.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe shes Ailean.</title><content type='html'>As of two minets ago Jackie has been stung 9 times! 3 of them have been in the last month!!!!!! Maybes she is Ailen. Maybe shes half bee. I'm not really sure. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109527929612414162?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109527929612414162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109527929612414162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109527929612414162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109527929612414162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/09/maybe-shes-ailean.html' title='Maybe shes Ailean.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109527172990523782</id><published>2004-09-15T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T11:08:49.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/carmabell/1084141775_tureslight.jpg" border="0" alt="2f6"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Element is Light. You are friendly, happy,&lt;br&gt;social, bubbly, and can brighten up any one's&lt;br&gt;day. You are very kind and a real people person&lt;br&gt;because you have several friends (or atleast&lt;br&gt;should). You're cheery nature makes you lovable&lt;br&gt;and your stunning looks are sweet and stand&lt;br&gt;out.  (please forgive me if you cannot see the&lt;br&gt;pics. If you go to my userpage then you can see&lt;br&gt;your result picture at the bottom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/carmabell/quizzes/What's%20Your%20Element(girls)%3F%20(PICTURES)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's Your Element(girls)? (PICTURES)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.ds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't spell somthing right it becouse I smashed my finger in my dresour dror whenI got dressed tis morning (yes I have been up for a wile thank ypu very much.) so now I have a big bandade on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109527172990523782?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109527172990523782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109527172990523782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109527172990523782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109527172990523782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/09/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109519993953909607</id><published>2004-09-14T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T15:12:19.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2.Weather Pixie</title><content type='html'>I got a weather pixie. And the only reason I'm telling you thins now is to make you comment on another useless post and so I can reset my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l8tr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109519993953909607?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109519993953909607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109519993953909607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109519993953909607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109519993953909607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/09/2weather-pixie.html' title='2.Weather Pixie'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109519825856960451</id><published>2004-09-14T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T14:44:18.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comment This:</title><content type='html'>Why dosn't ANY BODY comment on any thing I say? Is what I say boring? Do I write boring? If you anserd "Yes" to these Quistions then comment this: jfkd ahrklehasklh j hjd sjke jklfdsajekl jklfajkej  k dke  j k al;das jklo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you anserd "No" then you are eather a very nice person, a very boring person. Or a chiken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109519825856960451?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109519825856960451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109519825856960451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109519825856960451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109519825856960451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/09/comment-this.html' title='Comment This:'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109513246393435316</id><published>2004-09-13T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T20:27:43.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT TO RIDE IN A TOW TRUCK!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OK, so, that's not COMPLETELY true. The part about the tow truck is. But not the riding thing. Sortof. It is better to say that I got to ride BEHIND a tow truck. Heres what happend: &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I wake up. It is 10.30, i eat lunch, get dressed, and get in the car to go the the HSPE. (HomeSchool P.E. duh.) On the way moms stering weel starts to lightly smoke. Like the little wighfs. We are not alarmed though becouse it has been doing this pretty often latly. We pull into the parking lot get out grab the home base that we were instructed to bring and go into the library. I want to check out a book on shorthand writing. We find a libarian and ask her where to fing them. She tells us. We find two. We go up to check them out. They wont exept my card. So we go out. By then everyone has erived. So we start to play kickball. On my turn I get to first but they get me at home. On my second ups I get home. When my team is in outfeild I get to stand at one part of the feild, and Rhiannon and Kaylyn. (I REALLY don't think I spelled that right.)So after the game ppyl leave. My mom and Cheele start taking so when we FINALY get in the car my mom turns the key and...thats all for not folks. Talk to ya next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now dose that REALLY seem like somthing I'de do. K'Mon PPYl you need to see me more often. Now where was I? Oh ya. The key. And...and...it whoudn't start. Luckaly for us the Daabs hadn't left yet. So Jackie had dance that she had to go to so Cheele took her to dance class in her car with Henry Troy. Chole stays with me and my mom. Cheele also gives my mom her cell phone. We call me dad and he calls a tow truck from. opps. Can't tell where.When it finaly came there wasn't enughf room for us all to fit in the cab. So, that's right. Chole and I got to ride in the car. It was so scary. But it was SUPER fun! After we got back to the car-fixing place Chole and I waled back to her house. And then we look at magazines intill mw mom and dad come.  got to go. time for bed. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109513246393435316?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109513246393435316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109513246393435316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109513246393435316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109513246393435316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-got-to-ride-in-tow-truck.html' title='I GOT TO RIDE IN A TOW TRUCK!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109416143267066112</id><published>2004-09-02T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T14:43:52.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is...</title><content type='html'>Boring, a waste of time, hard for some classes, interesting for others, but over all, you spend all day at school and then come home and spend all your free hours doing homwork. My favorite subject is Health. That is if you don't count lunch.Health class is quorterly. Wich means I only have it for nine weeks. BUUUUT my least favorite class, the one I despise, I have every day. ALL YEAR. And for nine weeks I have it TWICE a day. That despised class would be.....(drum roll).....math. How could four letters be so bad? For math homework, we had factors. Simple right? WRONG. 80 factors. As for math in the classroom we had algabra. And MORE factors. All the other classes are so so. I'm not cintinuing this year, (that I know of) but I am going to the dances. The next one is next Fri. &lt;br /&gt;g2g we're making cheescake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I havn't bloged in a while. But I think I have a good enugh excuse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109416143267066112?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109416143267066112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109416143267066112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109416143267066112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109416143267066112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/09/school-is.html' title='School is...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109336396551394071</id><published>2004-08-24T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T09:12:45.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday...</title><content type='html'>happy belated birthday to you, happy belated birthday to you, happy belated birthday to you blogger, happy belated birthday to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109336396551394071?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109336396551394071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109336396551394071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109336396551394071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109336396551394071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109310702057137264</id><published>2004-08-21T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T09:50:20.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(oasis)</title><content type='html'>Most of you have herd of Oasis. Right. The WATER park. Any way. We drove past it the other day, and. . . it wasn't there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!They tore it down!!!!!!!!!! Gone!.!.!.!.!Completly gone. Of corse we never went there. But it was torn down!!!!! Also yesterday we saw the Princess Diaries 2 Royal engament. It was good. The plot was kinda lame, but bits and peces where good.&lt;br /&gt;ttyl&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109310702057137264?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109310702057137264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109310702057137264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109310702057137264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109310702057137264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltoasis.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(oasis)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109305161713087451</id><published>2004-08-20T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T18:26:57.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(jdsk)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=66CCFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have NOTHING to say so I am going to pretend I am an Alien: +ks  jkl;a jkrle; jkak jkdslalejkfdlla jkfldsl;aklalkd fdsjj jek fdsake fke ae fje fhdjsa,jse hfjds eajfhjs hjfkse hfjdkehfjdakhj hjf lh fskal al hkl hjfd+ What do you think? Hey. It's tough writing Alien! Got to go. Time for dinner. Bye. Or should I say +YžÙ+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font color=66CCFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109305161713087451?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109305161713087451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109305161713087451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109305161713087451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109305161713087451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltjdsk.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(jdsk)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109278562394680369</id><published>2004-08-17T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T16:33:43.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(font/party)</title><content type='html'>As you all know I like to experement w/ deffrent font colors. So, right now, when I got to my blog. I can't make my font a different color. :-( J.K.s (Jackie) B-day party is in like, two hours. And tomarrow is her B-DAY.  g2g phone. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109278562394680369?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109278562394680369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109278562394680369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109278562394680369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109278562394680369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltfontparty.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(font/party)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109270281187902675</id><published>2004-08-16T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T17:42:05.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(camping/shoping/partying)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo. I think I want to change my blog couler to black. Then I could use more colors. I havn't bloged in a while becouse...I went camping. Yes, Camping!!!!!!! For the first time!!! I went w/the Smiths. Bailey Smith. My friend. They live in our "hood." It was SO FUN. We camped at Ohanapacosh. ronounsed O-hana-PA-kosh. We went to Paradise for a day, and hiked to Myrtle Falls. I had a blast. BUT.........I missed the Johansons &lt;a href="http://randomrambings.blogspot.com"&gt;randomramblings&lt;/a&gt; party!!!!!! My mom said it was really fun, but it was pretty windy. My mom took pics and put them on a blog. Find them here: &lt;a href="http://midsummerparty.blogspot.com/"&gt;midsummerparty&lt;/a&gt;. And here: &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/MidSummer%20Party/"&gt;photobucket&lt;/a&gt;. We went shoping today. Mom bought me a binder and a tooth brush. cool huh. I have to go. Jackies B-Day prty is in toomarrow. and her B-DAY. is the day after that. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109270281187902675?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109270281187902675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109270281187902675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109270281187902675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109270281187902675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltcampingshopingpartying.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(camping/shoping/partying)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109207978619059549</id><published>2004-08-09T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T12:29:46.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(shues)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As my mom said, when we went to the mall, I got new shues. She did not tell the whole story. OH NO. She didn't even tell HALF. Like she said, we went to the mall. First stop. Clares. Looked around, I found some earings, and they where buy two get one free. Jackie was NOT having fun. Mom thought that we should go on and whaite to buy them. Plus, theres another Clares at the other end of the mall if I really whanted to get them. So, we move on. Next stop. Fuzzwings. The &lt;strong&gt;candy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;store. This time I &lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;am bord and Jackie&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is having a blast. &lt;em&gt;Then her eyes dart from the M&amp;amp;Ms and spot, OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!! It's a Ty white and black tiger! She runs to it. To only find out: it's $9.99! She only brought $10, but is already exited about &lt;strong&gt;THIS &lt;/strong&gt;tiger. She starts &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGGING &lt;/strong&gt;mom for it. Then mom desided that it was time to leave Fuzzwings. So, we move on to Rave GIRL. I rome around, find a couple things and go to the dressing room to, try them on. I have three skirts and two shirts. Then Jackie and mom come in. Jackie has brout ONE thing. A shirt. The &lt;strong&gt;EXACT SAME SHIRT THAT I BROUGHT IN&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I get mad, and then start to lagh. After Jackie tries on her *one shirt* she gets board. And starts complaning that she wants to go to *BILD A BEAR WORKSHOP* I don't. I want to go to shues. We leave Rave GIRL w/o buying anything. On our way to the shue store we drop Jackie off at BABW and then go on to find the shue store. The plan WAS that Jackie whould stay and look at things in BABW mom whould get me started in shues. Insted, me and mom had JUST found the shue store Jurneys, when Jackie came in too. Complaning that ALL the things where too expinsive. I find the shue I'm looking for try it on get a bigger size a smaller size and finaly find the size. Seven. I deside to buy it. And now I owe mom a BIG chunk of money. $60.00. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yep. $60.00. And now today we are going on another expadition. The Club. da da da duh. I'll let you know how it gose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109207978619059549?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109207978619059549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109207978619059549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109207978619059549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109207978619059549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltshues.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(shues)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109199214205790854</id><published>2004-08-08T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T12:09:02.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(hair)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I tried a new way too wash my hair. Given to me by Chelee. Insted of using Shampoo and Cundishaner, I used Baking Soda and Apple Cider Vinager. So I tried it. It's sapoosed to make ur hair eseyer too comb. My hair combed out as usual, BUT when I sat down to Blog. My hair stuck to the screen!!!!!!!! So now when I lean close..........boom! Ii's stuck!!!!!!!! And now my hands smell like vinager. Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109199214205790854?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109199214205790854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109199214205790854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109199214205790854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109199214205790854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/blthair.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(hair)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109164146014243988</id><published>2004-08-04T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T10:44:20.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(sad)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;This post is sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Becouse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I feel slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And that's sorta sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Don't you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;That's what I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Who should I blame for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;slownice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Simple Plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Even I know THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;That's sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I think I whant to play w/ Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and Bailey today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Is that a good idea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm gona go find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109164146014243988?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109164146014243988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109164146014243988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109164146014243988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109164146014243988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltsad.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(sad)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109149375123063289</id><published>2004-08-02T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T17:42:31.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(brooke)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hi. &lt;strong&gt;EVERYBODY &lt;/strong&gt;who reads this blog should go to this web-site. &lt;a href="http://www.thestatus.com/index.cfm?fa=patdet&amp;pid=60722121544&amp;amp;CFID=4"&gt;http://www.thestatus.com/index.cfm?fa=patdet&amp;pid=60722121544&amp;amp;CFID=4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109149375123063289?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109149375123063289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109149375123063289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109149375123063289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109149375123063289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltbrooke.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(brooke)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109141136915440593</id><published>2004-08-01T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T18:49:29.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L****T*****(horseland)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I know it's kinda stupid but....I started ANOTHER &lt;a href="http://www.horseland.com"&gt;http://www.horseland.com&lt;/a&gt; account!!! That means that I now have three! So, umm, ya. The new one is called M÷R„¦Pƒ° I don't know how to pronownce it, but that's what it's called. I am only gona have ONE horse at a time. (or at least I'll try) But I won't have more than THREE at a time. I'm gona have lot's of fun and make it kinda wacky and stuff, but, it'll be fun! :-) I don't have any horses yet, or any plyr pts but ya. Got's to go now. I have LOT's of work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109141136915440593?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109141136915440593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109141136915440593' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109141136915440593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109141136915440593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/blthorseland.html' title='B*****L****T*****(horseland)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109139470644736260</id><published>2004-08-01T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T14:11:46.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(clean*bathroom)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;My Grandma (why is it *grandma* why not *gramma* or *nana* or *mamo* or SOMTHING!!) is coming today, so my mom and I whent on cleaning duty. And guess what I got. THE BATHROOM!!!!!!!!!!!! I always get bathroom! Mom saays I'm good at it. But why, why, why?!?! This is what I had to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Clean Ltter box. (stinky!!! aaacc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Check toilet paper. (ummm, ok)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Clean toilet INSIDE and out. (INSIDE!!!!!! Hide me!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Clear counter. (that's not so bad. it's finding PLACES for the stuff that WAS on the counter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Put towels in hamper and hang fresh for hands. (easy.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Sweep or vacuume AND wipe floor. (uhha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Shine mirro and facuet. (ok, that's easy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Clean tub. (ok, that''s NOT easy!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Empty trash and replace liner. (umm, that's hard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;So, that's what I had to do. NOw I should probly atack my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109139470644736260?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109139470644736260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109139470644736260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109139470644736260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109139470644736260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/08/bltcleanbathroom.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(clean*bathroom)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109132624969180009</id><published>2004-07-31T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T19:10:49.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(baby&amp;boat)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HiLo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have my FIRST EVER baby-siting job!!!!!!! It is tonight from 7:00 to 9:30 or 10:00. So as you can see I don't have much time to blog becouse I still have to eat dinner. The job is for two six y/o twin bois! They live in our nighberhood and we're good friends w/ them. They r only two houses down, so if there's any truble it's not very far. Me and Jackie where also invited to go boating w/ the Neubauers and the Smiths. Buuuut my mom can't come becouse my Nana is coming tomarrow, my dad dosn't whant to, and that means if we go it whould be just me and Jackie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;g2g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;time 2 bbaby sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109132624969180009?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109132624969180009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109132624969180009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109132624969180009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109132624969180009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltbabyboat.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(baby&amp;boat)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109130030015299020</id><published>2004-07-31T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T11:58:20.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(g-sale)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Today we're having (had) a G-Sale. (&lt;em&gt;garage&lt;/em&gt;) sale. It was best in between 8-10. other than that is't been slow. I didn't sell much but somone wanted to buy my moms car!!!!!!! (which is NOT 4 sale.) Brie (who lives in our naighberhood) came to ours w/ her friend. Her friend was six but acted like she was four. Like, sh e said: "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I bought my mom a pair of earings and they didn't give me any monaey back&lt;/span&gt;." Me: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How much where the earings&lt;/span&gt;? Her: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;one doller&lt;/span&gt;. Me: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How much did you give them&lt;/span&gt;? Her: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One doller&lt;/span&gt;. Me: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, then you shoudn'tt have gotten any back becouse there whoudn't have been any leftover to give you&lt;/span&gt;. (ahh, duh.) Better go now. I dodn't think the sale is finished yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109130030015299020?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109130030015299020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109130030015299020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109130030015299020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109130030015299020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltg-sale.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(g-sale)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109115473581885187</id><published>2004-07-29T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T19:32:15.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(camp2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hi ppyls!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;OMG camp was SO MUCH FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I missed home the first night, but it got better each night. The foood was suprisingley good. For breckfast we had *BAKEN* and *EGGS*!!!!!!!!! For lunch we had *CORN-DOGS* and * FRENCH FRYS*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And 4 dinner we had *SPAGETTIE* and *FRENCH BREAD* w/ *SALAD*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The *ZIP LINE* was one of the coolist things. It was a long medal cord that went from a *TREE HOUSE* 2 another tree. What u do; after u wate in line 4 ever u FINALY get in a harness. (like the kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;u use 2 rock climbe) and when it's ur turn u get hooked up 2 these ropes that r atached 2 the cord. Then u go 2 the edge of the *TREE HOUSE* and..................(Drum Roll)........................jump. It's that esay. The first time I went off forword. The 2nd time I went off *BACKWARD w/ NO HANDS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;g2g.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109115473581885187?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109115473581885187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109115473581885187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109115473581885187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109115473581885187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltcamp2.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(camp2)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109073171070260477</id><published>2004-07-24T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T22:01:50.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(water.follies*camp)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;OMG,OMG,OMG,OMG,OMG,OMG,OMG,OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am SOOO nerouice!! I am going 2 camp tomarrow!!!!!!!! I have NEVER BEEN 2 a sleep over camp b4 and now I'm going to 1 that is a two and a half hour drive 2 get 2!!!!! Any way, @ Ghormley ("CAMP" Ghormley. !) there r these themed dinners. So every 1 dresses up for the diners. They r: 1.Disco!!! Can u beleave it?? A Disco!!!! I am whering my old Hip-Hop costume some hot pink high-heels, about a gazillin marde gras beads and some funky sunglasses that I got 4 free. 2. Safari. I am going 2 where my jeans, and my "Princes" shirt w/a loose blue cover up. 3. Barnyard. I'm gona where my Rachester New York shirt. And 4. Banquit. I have NO IDEA what I'm going 2 where 4 that! lol. I'll proboly just where whatever I can that's clean. We went 2 the Water Follies today! It was SO&amp;nbsp; fun! But now I'm really tired, wich is weird becouse I had like, four and a half pops. sorry mom ;-( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;g2g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;time 4 bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If I can't post tomarrow have a really nice week. (just not too much of a nice week becouse I wont be here to selabrate that really nice week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109073171070260477?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109073171070260477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109073171070260477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109073171070260477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109073171070260477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltwaterfolliescamp.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(water.follies*camp)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109062528539702865</id><published>2004-07-23T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T16:28:05.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****("simply*white)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hia! We just came back from Fredys. (Fred Myer. Duh.)&amp;nbsp; I NEED&amp;nbsp; new tooth paste, so when&amp;nbsp;we FINALY found the tooth paste section came the big desinshion. I didn't want my normal tooth paste so I thought I'de try a new kind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hears what kind I got: (Drum Roll.....) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Colgate Simply White! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's an "advanced" whitening toothpaste! I'm saposed to see "dramadicly" whiter teeth in fourteen days! cool, huh! :-) Jackie got a new Barbie thing, and my mom got........g-got..........................a slip-N-slide! Yep, she got a slip-N-slide. Ok, so maybe she BOUGHT the slip-N-slide, but, same dif. I better go now. I should start brushin if I want dramaticly whiter teeth. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm going to camp tomarrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109062528539702865?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109062528539702865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109062528539702865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109062528539702865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109062528539702865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltsimplywhite.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(&quot;simply*white)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109054970930831017</id><published>2004-07-22T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T19:31:21.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(camp)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm going to camp in FOUR DAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just started packing too! Right now I'm in the stage where my room looks really bad becouse all of what I SHOULD have in my soutcase is on my bed and in a corner of my room. But it's a start! Today I went to &lt;a href="http://monkeydooz.org"&gt;http://monkeydooz.org&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; . So now my hair is all up in a up-dew!&amp;nbsp; I better go now where having a late dinner. SYS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The "Monkey Dooz" link might not work. Sorry! :-(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; '&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109054970930831017?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109054970930831017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109054970930831017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109054970930831017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109054970930831017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltcamp.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(camp)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109044590767881139</id><published>2004-07-21T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T14:38:27.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(HOT!!!!&amp;cold)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It's been REALLY hot latly! I hope it's hot in white pass. Thats becouse I'm going to camp Sunday, and the camp is up near White Pass. I'm going to Ghormely Meadow Chritian Camp. I'm going w/ Taylor,Bailey,Louren,Maggie,and Rhiannon! Now for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;part of my blog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I have acold. I little one. I woke up this morning and I could hardly swollow.&amp;nbsp; And now my nose is running a little. Please, please, PLEASE let this cold be a day cold. I hope, I hope, I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;g2g Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109044590767881139?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109044590767881139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109044590767881139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109044590767881139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109044590767881139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/blthotcold.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(HOT!!!!&amp;cold)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109026027527275155</id><published>2004-07-19T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T11:04:35.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(I'm SO emberassed)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hi, me again, sorry I didn't put a name to my last post. that's all I have to say so Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109026027527275155?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109026027527275155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109026027527275155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109026027527275155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109026027527275155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltim-so-emberassed.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(I&apos;m SO emberassed)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109026012599876642</id><published>2004-07-19T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T11:02:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;HI!!!!!!!!!! I have apsolutly nothing to say exsept that I am happy! I don't really know why, but I am!!!!!! My cousins wedding was so fun. There was dancing ALL NIGHT LONG!!!! Well it was really more like three and a half hours, but oh well. Amandas wedding dress was really pretty to. I better go now. I think we are going to the park, or costco, or somehthing like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109026012599876642?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109026012599876642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109026012599876642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109026012599876642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109026012599876642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/hi-i-have-apsolutly-nothing-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-109001587800861976</id><published>2004-07-16T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T15:11:18.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(blah,blah,blah)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hi. As my title says. I have nothing to say. So, Blah,Blah,Blah.....Oh yeah, I DO have SOMETHING to say. Wither you like it or not. I do. We finished covering my stools, the fake fur looks REALLY good. And I have extra to make a blakent to bring to camp! (Yes, It's only a week away!!!!) We're leaving tomorrow to go to my cousins wedding.&amp;nbsp; So what to where? I HAD a plan. I would where my jean skirt, so for the top? I found a really nice shirt @ Fred Myer. So we where at Fred's today. Mom was going to buy the rest of her things she needed, and Jackie and I would stay in the clouse. So wall we where looking around Jackie found a top AXATCLY like mine. Exsect it lased up in the back. (mine dosn't) And mom bought it for her. So now she is going to where it to the weding!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I SOOOOOO do not whant her to!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WHAAAAAA :-(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; '&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-109001587800861976?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/109001587800861976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=109001587800861976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109001587800861976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/109001587800861976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltblahblahblah.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(blah,blah,blah)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108974209581485161</id><published>2004-07-13T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T11:08:15.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(even*more*stuff)</title><content type='html'>Hi!. Today we r going to Jo-Ann fabrics!!! I am going to get faux fur for my desk/table stools. I'm also going to get some pillows for it.  But Jackie dose NOT want to go. we are going after lunch, befor chinese dance. And after dance, Rhiannon and Gillian are going to spend the night. I better go now. I still have to brush my teeth, and my hair. Tidy my bathroom, and my room. AND, eat lunch. Befor we can go.&lt;br /&gt;TTYL :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108974209581485161?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108974209581485161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108974209581485161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108974209581485161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108974209581485161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltevenmorestuff.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(even*more*stuff)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108938844628346815</id><published>2004-07-09T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T08:54:06.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(comments,little~person)</title><content type='html'>I FIXED MY COMMENT'S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ok. MY MOM HELPED ME FIX MY COMMENT'S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OK. FINE. MY MOM FIXED MY COMMENT'S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~I WOULD have helped, (which I DID) but the little neighborhood girl.  (who is 4 or 5!!!) came over to see if Jackie could play. But she couldn't. So I went outside with her for a while. So, I try to teach her how to jump-rope. Impossible! The robe was too big, and she was too small. (small, tiny, little.....) Then we started to "chalk" using rocks. That was ok. Then she went home, (next-door!) To go get her chalk. I went inside and helped. (fix  the comment"s) but it went in the wrong spot!!!! So we had to fix it again. But ~Little~Person~ still wanted to do chalk. So when she came back over w/ the chalk. I went out for a while. All and all, it was fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108938844628346815?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108938844628346815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108938844628346815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108938844628346815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108938844628346815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltcommentslittleperson.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(comments,little~person)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108909548727641604</id><published>2004-07-05T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T23:31:27.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(Maggie~Moos...etc)</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 5th OF JULY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(I can never get this right!) Ok so I had a "Happy 2ed" and now a "Happy 5th" How was your 4th? Mas fine. It was basicly uneventful. But still fun. NONE of my neighborhood friends where home! But we did stop by the Creagars: (Mom, Jenny. Dad, Joe. 9 y/o girl, Allison. @ a friends SUMMER house. and two twin bois. age 6?) And, the Taylors. (my mom knows the kids moms name but I don't. The kids are Boi, Keven. He's my age. *eleven. and girl, Katie. Jackies age? *9???) And then other places. We went to Maggie Moos today! It was good! I'll tell you more about that later. g2g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108909548727641604?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108909548727641604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108909548727641604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108909548727641604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108909548727641604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltmaggiemoosetc.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(Maggie~Moos...etc)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108878988329036434</id><published>2004-07-02T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T10:38:03.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(busy day(pre)</title><content type='html'>HAPPY SECOND OF JULY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111 (fire-works go off!)Well, it's not the 4th yet. But, when it IS the fourth, THAT will  be cool. Ok, any way. Today is going to be fun. It's going to be busy. But it WILL still be fun. This is the plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30-10:00. Eat breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00-11:30. Pet-sit. (which I should be doing now. But you see, it's ok. Because I already ate! Pretty smart huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30-12:00. Tidy house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00-1:00. Eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:00. Leave house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's as far as I've got. But after we leave we have to go to Costco, Target, Dan's house (Amanda and Jesse's dad.), and PLEASE, Maggie Moos. PLUS we need to get some  Fire-Works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, after we get home I have to go on my Pet-Sit round, then we have to eat dinner, then I'll go on the computer, then we'll have dessert, and then we'll do some fire-works, and then we'll read, and then we'll go to bed. I'll try to tell you about it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108878988329036434?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108878988329036434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108878988329036434' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108878988329036434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108878988329036434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/07/bltbusy-daypre.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(busy day(pre)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108811640415247724</id><published>2004-06-24T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T15:33:24.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(Ouch!!!!!!)</title><content type='html'>Today, (an hour ago.) I got the pins out of my elbow!!!!! Yippie!!&lt;br /&gt;It didn't hurt THAT bad.  But it DID hurt. If you ever have the same misfortune as me just follow the easy steps: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Relax. It really dose help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Breath. In, out, in, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.DON'T LOOK!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Also, make sure that you bring these items:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Portable C.D. player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Sothing C.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Magazine. (This one doubles as something to read, and something to help not look.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Somthing to squeeze. (I suggest mom or dad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fallow these steps, and bring the items, you should be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTYL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, it' ok to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108811640415247724?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108811640415247724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108811640415247724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108811640415247724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108811640415247724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/06/bltouch.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(Ouch!!!!!!)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108783744959025287</id><published>2004-06-21T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T10:04:09.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(vacation)</title><content type='html'>Hi ppyls!&lt;br /&gt;I'm @ my grandmas house right now. We just got back from my friend Suzannas. (house.) It was fun! We went to the beach, we collected rocks, we had a lot of fun! We wanted to collect seashells and stuff, but the beach we went to didn't have any shells. lol. Any way we collected rocks insted. But I left my rocks at her house. Sniff. I'll get over it. I got-2-go now. My grandma has Dial-Up. Plus I still need to take a shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L8ERS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108783744959025287?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108783744959025287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108783744959025287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108783744959025287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108783744959025287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/06/bltvacation.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(vacation)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108740757748159820</id><published>2004-06-16T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T10:39:37.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(more stuff)</title><content type='html'>Hi again.&lt;br /&gt;I can't write long 'couse I'm s'posed to be packing. (To go to my gandmas.)I get to see my cousin Alek, and my friend Suzanna. (Nick-Name Suzie-Anna :-) And I also should be feeding horses on HL aka www.horseland.com (Is that a link??????) Just in case you don't know what horseland is (AAAAHHHHHH) then I will tell u: Horseland is a on-line game where u have your own (vertual) horses!!!!! The game is free. But  if u want to pe a Premium player, then you have to pay $24. But as a Premi you can get a stable where u charge other HL ppyl to board ther horses w/ u. I, am a premi. I charge $250 (HL) dollers. So if you ever get on HL board your horse (or horses) @ "White Shepherd Stables." AND, if u want a PURE no o/b i/b lined foal then go to "Riding Free Arabian Breeding." (I own that place too!!!!!) G2G,&lt;br /&gt;I STILL have to pack and feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L8TERS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108740757748159820?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108740757748159820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108740757748159820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108740757748159820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108740757748159820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/06/bltmore-stuff.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(more stuff)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7320000.post-108731956285856786</id><published>2004-06-15T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T10:12:42.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B*****L*****T*****(stuff)</title><content type='html'>Ok. Hi Blog World! I've been reading Blogs for a while now and it looks like SO MUCH FUN!!!! I'm going to try to write at least every week. If I can I'll write more, and if I can't, I won't. I am going to go see if I can find somthing to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L8ERS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7320000-108731956285856786?l=bltstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/108731956285856786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7320000&amp;postID=108731956285856786' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108731956285856786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7320000/posts/default/108731956285856786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bltstuff.blogspot.com/2004/06/bltstuff.html' title='B*****L*****T*****(stuff)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08335070171996354313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img18.photobucket.com/albums/v53/melonary/LisaBLOG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
