<?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-8314662</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:32:19.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pretty n' Pink  Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110237065436292775</id><published>2004-12-06T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T14:04:14.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite thang</title><content type='html'>While in eglish class I realized that English really is all that bad. I use to think that is was the worst. I really enjoyed the memoir paper the most though. It gave me a chance to express myself in my own words for a paper. I couldn't believe how easy it was once I got started. I thought that the memior was a great paper to write. If I were to choose again what type of paper to write that would be the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110237065436292775?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110237065436292775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110237065436292775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110237065436292775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110237065436292775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-favorite-thang.html' title='My favorite thang'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110227980647743502</id><published>2004-12-05T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T12:50:06.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>can't wait</title><content type='html'>I am getting so anxious for Christmas. I can't wait to go home and chill with the family. I live five hours away so I never get to go home. When I do it feels like I have so much to do that i don't get everything that I need to get done done. I can't wait ot bake coookies with my mom as we sip wine. I can't wait to change my oil with my dad. I can't wait to give my brothers their presents(even though i don't have them yet). I just can't wait to get home and enjoy my vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110227980647743502?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110227980647743502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110227980647743502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110227980647743502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110227980647743502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/12/cant-wait.html' title='can&apos;t wait'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110176587632341196</id><published>2004-11-29T14:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T14:04:36.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starburst Suckers</title><content type='html'>Starburst suckers are so good. I never knew that they could be so satisfying. Ever sinceI had one I have not been able to stop suckig on one. When I run out of Starburst suckers I run to the store and get some more. They are so worth the drive. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110176587632341196?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110176587632341196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110176587632341196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110176587632341196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110176587632341196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/starburst-suckers_29.html' title='Starburst Suckers'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110176583109267574</id><published>2004-11-29T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T14:03:51.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starburst Suckers</title><content type='html'>Starburst suckers are so good. I never knew that they could be so satisfying. Ever sinceI had one I have not been able to stop suckig on one. When I run out of Starburst suckers I run to the store and get some more. They are so worth the drive. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110176583109267574?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110176583109267574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110176583109267574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110176583109267574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110176583109267574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/starburst-suckers.html' title='Starburst Suckers'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110169334109136342</id><published>2004-11-28T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T17:55:41.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks...</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving is not only about food, but i realized this year there are a lot more different meanings to the word thanksgiving. Before i moved to college and I lived at home i never really ever got the chance to miss my parents, but now that i was gove for over three months I took the time to apprectiate all of the things that they have done for me. That they have sacraficed. I am very thankful to have such a wonderful family and many friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110169334109136342?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110169334109136342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110169334109136342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110169334109136342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110169334109136342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/thanks.html' title='Thanks...'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110116107833474749</id><published>2004-11-22T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T14:04:38.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Am I going to do?</title><content type='html'>Over break i am going to go home to Weyauwega, Wisconsin. Yes yes i know what? Weyauwega? It is a small town in the outskirts of a couple of huge cities. I really didn't like the town until i was away from it for so long. I miss my family and friends that still live there. The one thing that i don't miss though are the good old high school days. Our high school was a big piece of shit. It was so low class that our principle also taught classes. I am glad to be going back for the second time to see everyone though.  Have a happy thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110116107833474749?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110116107833474749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110116107833474749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110116107833474749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110116107833474749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/what-am-i-going-to-do.html' title='What Am I going to do?'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110106890683451879</id><published>2004-11-21T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T12:28:26.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My paper</title><content type='html'>I am writing my research paper now and I am having a hard time trying to fill it and make is six pages long. I am afraid that if I keep on adding little stupid stuff here and there that it will make may paper sound like shit. I would really like to know what else to add to my paper without making it sound repetative. I really think that my paper is good the way that it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110106890683451879?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110106890683451879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110106890683451879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110106890683451879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110106890683451879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-paper.html' title='My paper'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-110055609271275748</id><published>2004-11-15T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T14:04:45.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything</title><content type='html'>I really have nothing to blog about but I am going to try. I don't dislike anything that is going on lately but I am not excitied about anything either. I guess I don't know about this new job of mine. I am not sure that I am going to like my new job or not. I guess I will find out on Tues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-110055609271275748?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/110055609271275748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=110055609271275748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110055609271275748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/110055609271275748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/anything.html' title='Anything'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109995438546790812</id><published>2004-11-08T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T14:55:42.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early, Early, Early</title><content type='html'>I thought since I had a little time in class I would get my blogger done for next week. If this doesn't count as a blogger for this week I will just write another one and this one will simply just be a replacement for a different time. I have recently been thinking about my study habbits and I decided to start working on all of my homework a little bit earlier. So Yeah toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109995438546790812?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109995438546790812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109995438546790812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109995438546790812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109995438546790812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/early-early-early.html' title='Early, Early, Early'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109995143950989684</id><published>2004-11-08T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T14:03:59.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Blogger"</title><content type='html'>Who came up with the name 'blogger' anyway. Where does it come from? What does it mean? Do you think it is just a bunch of gibberish? I bet that it has absolutely nothing to do with english or writing. Oh, well it was just a question on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109995143950989684?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109995143950989684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109995143950989684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109995143950989684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109995143950989684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/blogger.html' title='&quot;Blogger&quot;'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109985247112764018</id><published>2004-11-07T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T10:34:31.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crystal and Erica</title><content type='html'>My cousin(Erica) who lives in Weyauwega(my home town) came up to visit me this weekend. She is a senior in high school and she doesn't get to go on vistis by herself all  that often. Her coming here this weekend ment so much to me. I hadn't seen her in over four months. It may seem like that isn't a really long time but we are best friends and I love her to death. She just left this morning and it makes me said that she is gone. I miss her already, but the next time I see her will be at thanksgiving. I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109985247112764018?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109985247112764018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109985247112764018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109985247112764018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109985247112764018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/crystal-and-erica.html' title='Crystal and Erica'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109934634256118848</id><published>2004-11-01T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T13:59:02.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAd-Town</title><content type='html'>Happy halloween everyone. For halloween I went down to Madison, WI for the third biggest party of the year in the US. It was so crazy down there. There were so many riots and cops all over the place. There would be like ten cops on horses and the riot would start up around them. I was really scared about loosing some of my friends that were there with me, or that I was going to be raped. It was an experience but none that I would like to relive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109934634256118848?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109934634256118848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109934634256118848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109934634256118848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109934634256118848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/11/mad-town.html' title='MAd-Town'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109926663558941097</id><published>2004-10-31T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T15:50:35.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bones in 2020</title><content type='html'>I am writitng my research paper on the bones and osteoporosis in the year 2020. I was looking through a newspaper and the topic caught my eye. I think that it is very interesting to think that by 2020, some say, that there will be 90% of everyone will have osteroporosis. The researchers are saying this because they have done studies. Do to lack of  vitamins in every generations body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109926663558941097?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109926663558941097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109926663558941097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109926663558941097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109926663558941097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/bones-in-2020.html' title='Bones in 2020'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109873839710748305</id><published>2004-10-25T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T14:06:37.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is....</title><content type='html'>So far school is going good. All of my classes are dumb and pointless, but not this one of course. Math is easy and so is my psychology class. My hardest class is my physics class. It's so hard because it is and independent class and goes at my pace. It is not really about physics it is about the evolution of physics fundamentals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109873839710748305?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109873839710748305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109873839710748305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109873839710748305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109873839710748305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/school-is.html' title='School is....'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109865214642681169</id><published>2004-10-24T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T14:09:06.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Profile Paper</title><content type='html'>The grade I received on the profile paper was what I thought I deserved. I really put a lot of effort into the paper and I'm glad that the hard work paid off. Hopefully having recieved an "A" on all of my papers will be something that does not end. If I put the same amount of effort into all of my papers I think I will be fairly happy with my final grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109865214642681169?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109865214642681169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109865214642681169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109865214642681169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109865214642681169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/profile-paper.html' title='The Profile Paper'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109813394099770929</id><published>2004-10-18T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T14:12:20.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Piture</title><content type='html'>The black aces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Who could have known that a bunch of colored lines together can be called art. It just looks like a colored bar code.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Unless it is made out of a fine material or painted so presisely I would not call that art.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is just a bunch of spontaneous lines fit right next to each other.&lt;/span&gt; I thought art was suppose to be creative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I can't believe that somebody made a bunch of money off of something that looks like I could have done better. &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/8314662-109813394099770929?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109813394099770929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109813394099770929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109813394099770929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109813394099770929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/piture.html' title='The Piture'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109804791782518059</id><published>2004-10-17T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T14:18:37.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't Get it</title><content type='html'>This whole review assignment is a bunch of bull. I have never written a review paper ever before. I don't understand how to write a review without it sounding like a summary. I wish I already had written a review so this wouldn't be so difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109804791782518059?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109804791782518059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109804791782518059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109804791782518059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109804791782518059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-dont-get-it.html' title='I don&apos;t Get it'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109752918677785691</id><published>2004-10-11T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T14:13:06.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulp Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Pulf Fictionis a movie that I thought that I was going to be about English edicate. And come to find out that it isn't really suprised me. What even suprised me more was that what i thought I was going to hate I ended up liking. I think this movie is a unique kind if movie. You really don't see these sorts of movies around that often, especially being shown in class. I think that it is radiant that we can watch this movie as a class and do an &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;assignment&lt;/span&gt; on it.&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/8314662-109752918677785691?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109752918677785691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109752918677785691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109752918677785691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109752918677785691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/pulp-fiction.html' title='Pulp Fiction'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109742833359655658</id><published>2004-10-10T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T10:12:13.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My reaction to the grade of my memior is a grade in which I thought I thought I had earned. I was really happy with the grade that I had received on this paper. A few punctuationaly errors and gramatical things were my faults, but other than that I really wrote a good paper. I read through a lot of memiors to get the hang of what to do. This paper was my very first memior I have ever written.&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/8314662-109742833359655658?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109742833359655658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109742833359655658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109742833359655658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109742833359655658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/reaction.html' title='Reaction'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109692481077626644</id><published>2004-10-04T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T14:20:10.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The secret love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hailey Cullen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello Patrick,” she says in a shy sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;“How are you doing,” he replies to her. As the two walk off holding each others hands in the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carnival is in town for only two days.  This was the perfect chance to spend some time together.  First, however, there were some issues to deal with. Since the boy was a carney there time together was limited. The girl’s parents wouldn’t let her run away with this carney because he couldn’t support a family and didn’t trust him. She was miserable all day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the drama had happened they walked along the beach and once again held hands. It was so nice to actually see them together again; the way it was suppose to be. They both had forgot about what had occurred and lived life to the fullest.&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/8314662-109692481077626644?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109692481077626644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109692481077626644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109692481077626644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109692481077626644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/10/secret-love.html' title='The secret love'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109631908885791615</id><published>2004-09-27T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T14:04:48.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jerry the Janitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I was thinking about this earlier today and I am thinking about doing a profile on the janitor Jerry. Here at the college we don't call them janitors. I was thinking about interviewing him and finding more out about him because he seems like such a sweetheart. I know there is more to him than just a big white beard and a round belly. I think it would be interesting to find out more about him and his job/life.&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/8314662-109631908885791615?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109631908885791615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109631908885791615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109631908885791615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109631908885791615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/09/jerry-janitor.html' title='Jerry the Janitor'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109622348971483894</id><published>2004-09-26T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T11:31:29.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Composition Definition</title><content type='html'>Compostion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The combining of distinct parts or elements to form a whole.&lt;br /&gt;The manner in which such parts are combined or related.&lt;br /&gt;General makeup: the changing composition of the electorate.&lt;br /&gt;The result or product of composing; a mixture or compound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that compostion means to take the basic parts or elements of something and bring them together to make a larger picture of something. We are in a composition class where we learn the basics of english and then we will later use them in more advanced classes. We have already learned a lot from our memoirs and if we continue to learn as much as we did on this one paper for all of the papers we will be compostion/ basic element smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109622348971483894?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109622348971483894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109622348971483894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109622348971483894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109622348971483894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/09/composition-definition.html' title='Composition Definition'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109622313116271870</id><published>2004-09-26T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T11:25:31.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Composition:&lt;br /&gt;The combining of distinct parts or elements to form a whole.&lt;br /&gt;The manner in which such parts are combined or related.&lt;br /&gt;General makeup: the changing composition of the electorate.&lt;br /&gt;The result or product of composing; a mixture or compound.&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=composition"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=composition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It helps me understand that we are going to be taking basic english elements and adding them together to create an enhanced and advanced english class. Our class is a writing class and we will be learning the basics so we can become more advanced at English and writting. I think that our class is learning a lot already just from the memoirs, and we can only continue to use those basic elements to increase our skills.&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/8314662-109622313116271870?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109622313116271870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109622313116271870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109622313116271870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109622313116271870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/09/composition-combining-of-distinct.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109571449791037071</id><published>2004-09-20T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T14:08:17.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Damn Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The memoir paper that we were suppose to write for today took so much time for me to write. It is a pretty easy paper to write I know, but it is hard for me to explain a story because you remember it so good that when you write it down you don't think that is as good as story as you expected it to be. It took me five frickin' hours to write just the rough draft for today, mostly because of this reason. I wish it were so easy to write well but shit just don't fly that way kI guess...for me anyway.&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/8314662-109571449791037071?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109571449791037071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109571449791037071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109571449791037071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109571449791037071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/09/damn-paper.html' title='The Damn Paper'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314662.post-109511032768239896</id><published>2004-09-13T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T14:18:47.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pinky</title><content type='html'>I was so pissed-off a few seconds ago because this frickin' piece of shit computer was not working with me. While I was trying to log on the website wouldn't let me enter a title for my blog address. I finally had to go fairly extreme with the title and pick "pinkycute19" how pathetic. I really wanted "pretty in pink", but whatever I am over it. It is supose to be cooler out these days but it is only getting hotter out these last few days. It sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8314662-109511032768239896?l=pinkycute19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/feeds/109511032768239896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8314662&amp;postID=109511032768239896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109511032768239896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314662/posts/default/109511032768239896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkycute19.blogspot.com/2004/09/pinky.html' title='pinky'/><author><name>Hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01623809432926344377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
