<?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-6915947</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:50:01.070-04:00</updated><category term='etc'/><title type='text'>Blogs ETC.</title><subtitle type='html'>A life seeking to be defined by grace must first know what it means to experience that grace</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-6756906529213645001</id><published>2007-11-25T06:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T06:41:32.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Chance To Win Tickets To See "Elizabeth: The Golden Age"</title><summary type='text'> 	 		 	    	 		 			 				Meet your ancestors. 				Meet The Queen. 			 			 			 				Sign up for a FREE 14-day free trial on Ancestry.com.au and tell us in 			25 words or less why you want to discover your family story onAncestry.com.au and you could win one of 50 double passes to 			“Elizabeth: The Golden Age.” 			 			 			 			 			What can you do with your membership? 			 			 				 					Organise your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/6756906529213645001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=6756906529213645001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/6756906529213645001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/6756906529213645001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2007/11/your-chance-to-win-tickets-to-see.html' title='Your Chance To Win Tickets To See &quot;Elizabeth: The Golden Age&quot;'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-4531671058000143421</id><published>2007-01-15T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T22:46:23.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a couple of weeks I have had!  Carless, and nearly broke, spending time with my neice Kaylee brightened up my day.  We are in for a major cold snap which has left my brother and his wife without power since Saturday in MO.  My brother said, "This place is hell and now it has frozen over."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/4531671058000143421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=4531671058000143421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/4531671058000143421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/4531671058000143421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-couple-of-weeks-i-have-had-carless.html' title=''/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-115138720533695611</id><published>2006-06-27T01:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T01:46:45.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From daily devotions</title><summary type='text'>11 I will call to mind the deeds of the LORD; yea, I will remember thy wonders of old. 12 I will meditate on all thy work, and muse on thy mighty deeds. 13 Thy way, O God, is holy. What god is great like our God? 14 Thou art the God who workest wonders, who hast manifested thy might among the peoples. 15 Thou didst with thy arm redeem thy people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. [Selah] 16 When the </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.searchgodsword.org/desk/?query=Psalms+75-77&amp;translation=RSV' title='From daily devotions'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/115138720533695611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=115138720533695611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/115138720533695611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/115138720533695611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-daily-devotions.html' title='From daily devotions'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-114355364776445852</id><published>2006-03-28T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T08:52:40.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe's Last Days</title><summary type='text'>Well, mom is taking Chloe to the SISCA. I have a hard time believinge they will take her but who knows. Dad talked her about letting me take care of Chloe's financial needs but she still insisted that we half to to get rid of her. But all I ever hear is how expensive she is and yet I cant' keep her if I offer to pay for everything???? As usual, I am missing something and I will never understand. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/114355364776445852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=114355364776445852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114355364776445852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114355364776445852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/03/chloes-last-days.html' title='Chloe&apos;s Last Days'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-114346866209535970</id><published>2006-03-27T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T09:11:02.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>several weeks ago I had turned in application for Rizing Stars Childcare. After a week I hadn't heard anything badly needing some money (story of my lif thus far!LOL) I have gone ahead asked for a recieved extra hours at work. 4 am until some times noon. However, this morning around 7:30 in morning the phone rings. Its Rising Star, wanting to know if I would like to come in and spend sometime </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/114346866209535970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=114346866209535970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114346866209535970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114346866209535970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/03/several-weeks-ago-i-had-turned-in.html' title=''/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-114299540256447284</id><published>2006-03-21T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T19:11:39.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rambles</title><summary type='text'>I have had so many dreams about things over the years.   None of them have ever come to fruit.  I have at various times wanted to do missions work in Canada and Belgium.  So far I have been to Californing, Slovakia, and Wisconsin.  Wisconsin was the only place I eve had any thing close to a positive experience.  I blame myself for all of them.  I was stupid an immature.  I look at my life right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/114299540256447284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=114299540256447284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114299540256447284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114299540256447284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/03/rambles.html' title='Rambles'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-114149528872146661</id><published>2006-03-04T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T13:01:28.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Just In: Is this the truth about healthcare? U Decide!</title><summary type='text'>The Mythology of Health Care ReformFriday, March 03, 2006By Michael TannerHealth care is once again moving to the top of the national political agenda. The early evidence is that this debate will be dominated by misinformation and misconceptions. Advocates of a government-run, national health-care system will do everything they can to frighten Americans and discredit consumer-directed health care</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/114149528872146661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=114149528872146661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114149528872146661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114149528872146661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-just-in-is-this-truth-about.html' title='This Just In: Is this the truth about healthcare? U Decide!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-114122770059926123</id><published>2006-03-01T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T10:44:38.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a picture of left my leg..Lovely isn't it? This is after I got stitches the  removed. it looks even worse in person! I also have a picture on my dad's cell with the stitches still on it but I don't know how to upload it to the computer to show everybody. The white things u see are sterry strips (spelling?).  The nurse put these on there after removing the stitches. They will fall off on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/114122770059926123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=114122770059926123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114122770059926123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114122770059926123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-picture-of-left-my-leg.html' title=''/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-114058031081858953</id><published>2006-02-21T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T21:17:43.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitor From the Past</title><summary type='text'>This wasn't suppose to happen.  This unwanted visitor wasn't ever suppose to come back.  But here we are again staring one another down.  Seven years ago I had surgery on my right leg.  I defied odds the first time by gaining resuse of the leg and almost complet use of my big toe.  It still has some numbness and I have a hard time finding shoes that feel comfortable.  Now nearing on a decade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/114058031081858953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=114058031081858953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114058031081858953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/114058031081858953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/02/visitor-from-past.html' title='Visitor From the Past'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113963103305446178</id><published>2006-02-10T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T19:23:44.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GRRR</title><summary type='text'>I guess you could say I'm feeling pretty down right now.  I need to rant for second.  Despite everyone praying for me it looks like i am letting God and everyone else down.  Its probably a good thing I diddn't get to share my testimony or whatever on a Wednesday night.  I haven't earned a right to do that.  The first two days went well but it seems I've managed to (parden the expression) make a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113963103305446178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113963103305446178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113963103305446178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113963103305446178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/02/grrr.html' title='GRRR'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113833683137429192</id><published>2006-01-26T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T00:02:14.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a Mandarin!an intellectual, and you've worked hard to get where you are now. You're a strong believer in education, and you think many of the world's problems could be solved if people were more informed and more rational. You have no tolerance for sloppy or lazy thinking. It frustrates you when people who are ignorant or dishonest rise to positions of power. You believe that people can make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113833683137429192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113833683137429192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113833683137429192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113833683137429192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-mandarinan-intellectual-and-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113814189816035313</id><published>2006-01-24T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T16:24:59.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Defense</title><summary type='text'>Ordinary DivergenceThe following poses a hypothetical questiosn about self-defense.  Read and tell me how you feel.evie</summary><link rel='related' href='http://ogland.blogspot.com/' title='Self-Defense'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113814189816035313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113814189816035313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113814189816035313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113814189816035313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/self-defense.html' title='Self-Defense'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113813607378382079</id><published>2006-01-24T15:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T16:00:58.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Place Called Glory</title><summary type='text'>I hear the soundsOF place called gloryWhere saints declair His praiseAnd the angelsProstrateThere is a placeWhere God's glory reignsAnd the shadowsNever fallThere is placeOh Oh ohhThere is place,The saints declair His praiseAnd the angles gather round the Father's throne.There is a placeOh, Oh OOOhThere is a placeJust beyond the space of timeWhere I shall be at my journeysCause where my heart </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113813607378382079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113813607378382079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113813607378382079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113813607378382079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/place-called-glory_24.html' title='A Place Called Glory'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113807424555757605</id><published>2006-01-23T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:44:05.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh, home sweet home!</title><summary type='text'>Its amazing what some praying time,  a hug with two people you had a disagreement with  on public blogs and  a long drive along nearly deserted highways can do!  And its good to be back at blogger after my flirting with Xanga for like a week or more!  I am considering whether or not to share my poems/songs at Amanda's get togeth (Feb 10 I believe)  I might be at working..Honestly, I don't think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113807424555757605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113807424555757605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113807424555757605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113807424555757605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/ahh-home-sweet-home.html' title='Ahh, home sweet home!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113764530236638437</id><published>2006-01-18T23:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T16:33:12.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Amanda</title><summary type='text'>If you are not Amanda, oh well.  Might as well let everyone else know what sometimes a sad,  selfish humanbeing I can be at times. I have a confession to make.  Actually a couple. I am terribly insicure and alot of my though process is very self-centered.  I can take things waaay to personaly.  Or perhaps you noticed that already? Anyway, I get discouraged and frustrated when you kind of turned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113764530236638437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113764530236638437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113764530236638437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113764530236638437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-amanda.html' title='To Amanda'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113755820675651780</id><published>2006-01-17T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T23:25:58.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Stopped by Apex today.  Spent time trying to compose a song and it actually went pretty well.Made Pastor Rob laugh.Then I went to Kettering Assembly.  Made Pastor Phyllis Kennedy laugh.Caught up with the music minister Pastor Ed Romera.  He listened to my song and called my a songwriter.  I talked him about how I have always had mentors for my writing but never really for singing and love of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113755820675651780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113755820675651780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113755820675651780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113755820675651780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113712086891216124</id><published>2006-01-12T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T18:39:56.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My testimony</title><summary type='text'>I will be giving this letter to Pastor Rob sometime this comming week.  This letter was originally going to be just about Apex and the impact this church has had on my life.  However, being a writer and quite long winded; I couldn’t just stop there.  There is a line in a Christian song that says:  Everybody has a story to tell.   I’m no different than anyone else.  So this is my story and a pray </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113712086891216124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113712086891216124&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113712086891216124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113712086891216124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-testimony.html' title='My testimony'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113700925070428990</id><published>2006-01-11T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T14:54:10.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip Part II</title><summary type='text'>But on to better news!Its time to take a real road.  I saw this book called Weird Ohio.  Wouldn't it be cool to visit some of the places in that book?  So whose with me?  I have never had a group of friends that I've taken a weekend or week of and done something fun.  Maybe we could rent a motor a home or something.  That way we wouldn't half to worry about hotel and we could take turn driving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113700925070428990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113700925070428990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113700925070428990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113700925070428990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/road-trip-part-ii.html' title='Road Trip Part II'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113700919155410204</id><published>2006-01-11T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T14:53:11.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trps:  And other confessions of a drama queen</title><summary type='text'>Best thing about Road Trps:1.) Country roads2.) Getting the crap scared out of you by other dirves on the highway3.) Listening to News Boys, Christ Tomlin, Lincoln Brewster,    and other songs on K Love4.) Getting hopefully lostWorst thing about Road Trips:1.) Country roads2.) Getting the crap scared out of you by other dirves on the highway3.) Listening to News Boys, Christ Tomlin, Lincoln </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113700919155410204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113700919155410204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113700919155410204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113700919155410204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/road-trps-and-other-confessions-of.html' title='Road Trps:  And other confessions of a drama queen'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113682937309050138</id><published>2006-01-09T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T12:56:13.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Blond Joker Ever.</title><summary type='text'>It took me a little bit to figure this one out but once I did I knew I had to post it! Click on the title of this post and then come back and tell me what you think!:)</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.bibi.org/box/archives/2006/01/best_blonde_jok.html' title='Best Blond Joker Ever.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113682937309050138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113682937309050138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113682937309050138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113682937309050138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/best-blond-joker-ever.html' title='Best Blond Joker Ever.'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113675711148227543</id><published>2006-01-08T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T02:57:40.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Good!</title><summary type='text'>I was sorry I didn't make the movie with friends but God had something different in mind.  I got a chance to visit with my mentore from High school to review my writing.  She was very much an encouragement to me.  In fact, before picked her up for dinner she was praying for me and the Father layed it on her heart that I needed  job.  She gave my a tip I will follow up on this week.  Please pray </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113675711148227543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113675711148227543&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113675711148227543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113675711148227543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/god-is-good.html' title='God is Good!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113656407875967733</id><published>2006-01-06T09:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T10:40:27.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls only!</title><summary type='text'>For girls only!if you are a girl read on for more!Fairly recently for the first time ever at the age of twenty-four I have entered the worldo of dating. I have had some dates but never a steady boyfriend. I have also never kissed anyone (unless you count Edie Sweetnitch in gradeschool. And yes. I am not sure of the spelling but that was his last name!LOL Josh has only been a christian for two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113656407875967733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113656407875967733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113656407875967733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113656407875967733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/girls-only.html' title='Girls only!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113616611578792862</id><published>2006-01-01T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T22:27:25.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My true age.</title><summary type='text'>You Are 22 Years OldUnder 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.30-39: You are a thirtysomething at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113616611578792862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113616611578792862&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113616611578792862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113616611578792862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-true-age.html' title='My true age.'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113614973880280309</id><published>2006-01-01T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T19:28:33.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pondering my art and the art of others</title><summary type='text'>I have enjoyed looking at the art in the Apex Cafe (at least thats what I call it). When it comes to art, I more enjoy photographs or pictures of nature people. Like this one.  I do however respect the time and energy it takes to creat what Chris has on display and the work I have seen Amanda do  (I would like to see more) even if I do need to have some of explained to me (by Amanda!)  I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113614973880280309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113614973880280309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113614973880280309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113614973880280309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/pondering-my-art-and-art-of-others.html' title='Pondering my art and the art of others'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113609738548723636</id><published>2006-01-01T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T19:24:42.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR (Well almost happy anyway)</title><summary type='text'>I leave V's around midnight.  Amanda ( it think it was Amanda) didn't understand why I had to go.  I explained to her that I am driving my parents car and I promised I would be home at a certain time.  Alas, when you still live at home and you drive your parents car you gotta follow some rules.  Someone else couldn't understand why I didn't wait until the ball drop.  I say,"Okay, in twenty-four </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113609738548723636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113609738548723636&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113609738548723636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113609738548723636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year-well-almost-happy.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR (Well almost happy anyway)'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113591577523992111</id><published>2005-12-29T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T23:13:37.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Very long e-mail foward i recieved but vert encouraging to me</title><summary type='text'>i hope this encourages u todayHe is the First and Last, The Beginning and the End! He is the keeper of Creation and the Creator of all!He is the Architect of the universe and the Manager of all times. He always was, He always is, and He always will be ...Unmoved, Unchanged, Undefeated, and never Undone! He was bruised and brought healing!He was pierced and eased pain!He was persecuted and brought</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113591577523992111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113591577523992111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113591577523992111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113591577523992111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/very-long-e-mail-foward-i-recieved-but.html' title='Very long e-mail foward i recieved but vert encouraging to me'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113561954306153742</id><published>2005-12-26T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T02:11:35.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you just need to scream</title><summary type='text'>AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHthere much better.  Its been terrible three hours at work today but atleast Saturday and Christmas day was fun. enjoyed the service at Apex and at Kettering Assembly.  Josh said they had communion at Vineyard.  He refered to their service as a mass.  I so wish one of the services I attended had had communion b/c I haven't had communion in months.I got an awesome reversable </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113561954306153742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113561954306153742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113561954306153742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113561954306153742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/sometimes-you-just-need-to-scream.html' title='Sometimes you just need to scream'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113522729778705197</id><published>2005-12-21T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T17:43:53.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For V:)</title><summary type='text'>Okay this is for Vida! It is so great getting to know u!  I wrote this several years...while I was still in highschool after reading some poem that inspired the song.Boundless love,Overflowing Heaven to the brimIt is a river.  It is a floodBy it I am consumedI am caught up in the bloodIn the flood.Of His ever lasting loveFather take me by the handI will not stumble; I will not fallAs long as I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113522729778705197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113522729778705197&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113522729778705197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113522729778705197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/for-v.html' title='For V:)'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113509164225252774</id><published>2005-12-20T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T10:14:02.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember to breath</title><summary type='text'>WOW! What an unbelievable last couple of days this has been! I had something going on Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday, possibly tonight and Refuge on Wednesday. On Friday I hung out at Jaimie's with Brecka, Vida, Liz and Liz. Saturday I worked until five then needed to go home and get ready for picture taking at Walmart. The photographer was running behind and we found that there were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113509164225252774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113509164225252774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113509164225252774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113509164225252774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/remember-to-breath.html' title='Remember to breath'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113479884015497820</id><published>2005-12-17T00:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T17:35:31.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I failed miserably</title><summary type='text'>This test was forwared to me by e-mail.  I took it and got a nineteen.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.toast.net/games/Independence/page1.asp' title='I failed miserably'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113479884015497820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113479884015497820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113479884015497820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113479884015497820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-failed-miserably.html' title='I failed miserably'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113476578943158852</id><published>2005-12-16T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T18:06:22.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My $2,000 miracle</title><summary type='text'>It has recently come to my attention that may simple, narrow minded and self-absorbed. Also known as a sinner.Wednesday night Pastor Rob told the story about how somehow gave him an envalop stuff with money for a couple having financial troubles. I think he said it contained about two-thousand dollars. I sat there thinking, Man why doesn't Lord give us two-thousand dollars. After all, between my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113476578943158852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113476578943158852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113476578943158852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113476578943158852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-2000-miracle.html' title='My $2,000 miracle'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113466820089230652</id><published>2005-12-15T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T12:36:40.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>grr</title><summary type='text'>Fox News often has a Grr posting so here is my grr for the day. First of all, my day started bad before the dya even officialy starting. I had beent talking to my mom about having the car. She then went to my dad and said, "Evie would like to have the car tomorrow because she wantst to go help out on Third Thursday at Apex." Well my mom then comes stomping down stairs. He was muttering somethign </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113466820089230652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113466820089230652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113466820089230652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113466820089230652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/grr.html' title='grr'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113457819894885798</id><published>2005-12-14T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T11:36:38.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do today and this week</title><summary type='text'>I  need to go through all our wrapping paper for christmas (Done).Finish workin on my storyClean my bathroom Get family pictures takenContact my old highschool teacher about editing my storyTake videos to sell back to video store on Alex Road.All of these aren't going to be that hard.  With the exception of #5.  She is a very difficult woman to get a hold of.  I havn't gotten to tell her exactly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113457819894885798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113457819894885798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113457819894885798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113457819894885798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/things-to-do-today-and-this-week.html' title='Things to do today and this week'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-113452964583786975</id><published>2005-12-13T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T22:20:20.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My color is</title><summary type='text'>Based on your choices, you seem to lean toward the traits associated with anaffinity for the color red. Your friends likely describe you as warm,passionate, and dynamic. You tend to feel emotions strongly and often wear yourheart on your sleeve.A very social person, you are popular for your energyand readiness to have a good time. You're one person who's always ready toparty! When it comes to </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.bhg.com/bhg/analysis.jhtml?quizId=/templatedata/bhg/quiz/data/whatsyourcolorpersonality_10232003.xml&amp;catref=cat740170&amp;_requestid=302132' title='My color is'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/113452964583786975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=113452964583786975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113452964583786975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/113452964583786975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-color-is.html' title='My color is'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108708642548171434</id><published>2004-06-12T20:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T12:49:54.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry and updates</title><summary type='text'>Hi. Long time no see! I am sorry I haven't posted but wanted to let you all knew that I am still living. I would like to say a few words about Reagan. He was in office while I grew up in the 80's. I was born in 81 so he is the first president I knew of when I was old enough to understand what a president was. His passing was kind of like losing one more link to my childhood. His funeral was quite</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108708642548171434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108708642548171434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108708642548171434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108708642548171434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/06/sorry-and-updates.html' title='Sorry and updates'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108612819134904095</id><published>2004-06-01T18:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T18:32:03.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Gas?</title><summary type='text'>Gasoline, that is. Earlier this month I posted about the May 19 gas boycott.  Hats off to those of you who participated.  Until I spotted Break the Change on google I didn't know this boycott of gas had been tried again and again with the same none-existent result.  I also learned something about the world of chain letters.  The world Wide Web can be dangerouse place.  Find out what you need to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108612819134904095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108612819134904095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108612819134904095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108612819134904095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/06/got-gas.html' title='Got Gas?'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108601943842917837</id><published>2004-05-31T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T12:15:16.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Memorial Day!</title><summary type='text'>To all the troops who have fought honorably and with courage: THANK YOU.  The following is a song by Twila Paris. I chose it because so many of our soldiers are just kids (sometimes only 19 yrs old) and it may reflect how many of them feel at this time.  Our troops are amazing but they are also human.  Lately I've been winning battles left and rightBut even winners can get wounded in the fight</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108601943842917837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108601943842917837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108601943842917837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108601943842917837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/happy-memorial-day.html' title='Happy Memorial Day!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108535573894788070</id><published>2004-05-23T19:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T19:44:23.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents, School, Cicadas, OH MY!</title><summary type='text'>My mother almost found my blog today.  She happened to glance at the computer screen as she was coming in to tell me something and she was just like, "what's a blog?"  And I was just like, "Its journal and she was like, Well, whets a blog though.  Do I here an echo in here?==================Its a bird.  Its a plane. No, its a Cicada=====After a moth almost of hearing about the pests I at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108535573894788070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108535573894788070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108535573894788070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108535573894788070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/parents-school-cicadas-oh-my.html' title='Parents, School, Cicadas, OH MY!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108473528634704777</id><published>2004-05-16T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T15:21:26.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'> "STICK IT TO THEM DAY"</title><summary type='text'>I just recieved this vie e-mail and forwarded to most people in my address book.  You should do the same!     IT HAS BEEN CALCULATED THAT IF EVERYONE IN THE UNITED STATES DID NOT PURCHASE A DROP OF GASOLINE FOR ONE DAY AND ALL AT THE SAME TIME, THE OIL COMPANIES WOULD CHOKE ON THEIR STOCKPILES.      AT THE SAME TIME IT WOULD HIT THE ENTIRE INDUSTRY WITH A NET LOSS OF OVER 4.6 BILLION </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108473528634704777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108473528634704777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108473528634704777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108473528634704777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/stick-it-to-them-day.html' title=' &quot;STICK IT TO THEM DAY&quot;'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108439040689608188</id><published>2004-05-12T15:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T13:14:34.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe vs. The squirrel</title><summary type='text'>Okay, as I have mentioned on other peoples blogs, my dog is the sweetest thing you will ever meet. She is a beagle/Bassett mix with some chow thrown in. She is not very tall but very long. She is about fifty pounds of pure muscle.She does have a couple of ticks, though. For example, she has so much anxiety that the vet has us giving her allergy medicine to calm her down. This helps keep her from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108439040689608188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108439040689608188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108439040689608188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108439040689608188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/chloe-vs-squirrel.html' title='Chloe vs. The squirrel'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108438724600045239</id><published>2004-05-12T14:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T13:03:33.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wha's crackulatin</title><summary type='text'>This dictionaryis a guide to understanding todays language used by teenagers/young adults.  It might prove helpful in the story I'm writing and hope to publish on Lulu.com.  Who talks likt this: Dazeem! Why ya all up in my grill ya fugly wanska!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108438724600045239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108438724600045239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108438724600045239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108438724600045239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/whas-crackulatin.html' title='Wha&apos;s crackulatin'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108438076995748811</id><published>2004-05-12T12:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T14:44:14.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again...</title><summary type='text'>well, my stupidity strikes again! and it looks like I will not be able to make it to class today. I got my visa checkckard stolen and if I don't quickly report it some one might use it and stuff.  But for the third time I have had stuff stolen from me on campus b/c i accidenlty left my purse unattended.  Seems I should have learned by now hu?.  I realized my purse was missing and went to report </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108438076995748811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108438076995748811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108438076995748811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108438076995748811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again...'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108433098307024601</id><published>2004-05-11T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T13:09:15.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Parents</title><summary type='text'>Parents.Got to love them.  Actually, I do love my parents.  And respective.  They are a hard working,  godly couple that truly admire and respect.  But tht doesn't mean they dont' annoy me from time.  Like the conversation I had with my dad a few minutes. He comes in while I'm typing in my blog about work.  He doesn't say anything for a moment,  just stands there reading over my shoulder.  Hellow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108433098307024601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108433098307024601&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108433098307024601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108433098307024601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/parents.html' title='The Parents'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108432754443145664</id><published>2004-05-11T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T22:05:44.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So I lied!</title><summary type='text'>I know i told anonymous I would not simply use my blog to comlain about work because I like alot of my fellow employees and want them to read this crap I call art...but who am I fooling?  Tuesday was a bad day. Real bad.  First of all our daycare is short staffed currently.  Terri quit. Linda quit. Gladys was sick.  Anne was fired, our director was spending the day at another daycare and another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108432754443145664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108432754443145664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108432754443145664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108432754443145664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/so-i-lied.html' title='So I lied!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108423599363063972</id><published>2004-05-10T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T20:48:08.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking the Fresh out of College.</title><summary type='text'>Foxnews always had a knack for finding the absurd, oddball happenings that make everyone shake there heads and say,"What is this nation coming to?"  Their Tongue Tied Stories give us a window in political correctness sometimes gone awry.  And there is even a website mentioned called Tongue Tied.  Who knew that the term freshmen is so controversial.  I must be behind the times...  </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.tonguetied.us/archives/001161.php#001161' title='Taking the Fresh out of College.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108423599363063972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108423599363063972&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108423599363063972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108423599363063972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/taking-fresh-out-of-college.html' title='Taking the Fresh out of College.'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108415652504375357</id><published>2004-05-09T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T22:37:38.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's day Quiz</title><summary type='text'>YIKES! I scored 25% on it.  Click above and then rub it in on how much better you did than me!</summary><link rel='related' href='http://homeschooling.about.com/cs/quizcentral/l/blquizholmother.htm' title='Mother&apos;s day Quiz'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108415652504375357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108415652504375357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108415652504375357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108415652504375357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/mothers-day-quiz.html' title='Mother&apos;s day Quiz'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6915947.post-108415590847898626</id><published>2004-05-09T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T22:30:25.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers day!</title><summary type='text'>Celebrate Mother's Day From Beverly Hernandez,Taken from familyinternet.about.comThe History of Mother's DayOn the second Sunday in May, American children of all ages treat their mothers to something special. It is the one day out of the year when children, young and old, try to show in a tangible way how much they appreciate their mothers.England was one of the first countries to set </summary><link rel='related' href='http://homeschooling.about.com/cs/unitssubjhol/a/mothersday.htm' title='Mothers day!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/feeds/108415590847898626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6915947&amp;postID=108415590847898626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108415590847898626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6915947/posts/default/108415590847898626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogsetc.blogspot.com/2004/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mothers day!'/><author><name>ashira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14742405799025815174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://www.IMGSpot.com/uploads/ashiraspic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
