<?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-1872950</id><updated>2012-01-23T11:21:10.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fly</title><subtitle type='html'>i was thinking that i might fly today;
just to disprove all the things that you say</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-2062826</id><published>2001-01-21T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-21T15:08:57.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am such a dork! i messed something up on this form thingy, and instead of yelling, "crap!" i yelled, "tab!".  i've been spending &lt;i&gt;way&lt;/i&gt;too much time on the computer. :) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-2062826?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/2062826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/2062826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_21_archive.html#2062826' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-2040549</id><published>2001-01-19T15:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-19T15:51:03.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My kitty got declawed yesterday.  He came home today.  I'm so glad I can now play with him without worrying about getting clawed.  Before he got declawed, my hands would be all scratched up and bleeding.  Ramsey's claws were sharp man!&lt;br /&gt;He seems to be doing fine now.  Even played with me a little today.  He's such a cutey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-2040549?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/2040549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/2040549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_14_archive.html#2040549' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1971413</id><published>2001-01-14T17:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-14T17:12:36.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm singing at my youth group's True Love Waits Ralley on Febuary 14.  I'm really excited about the song I am singing, I Promise by Jaci Valesquez.  I like it a lot. And there is a time when I really get to belt out the lyrics, so I'm excited about that :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, if you are looking for some lyrics to christian songs, go to &lt;a href="http://www.ccmlyrics.com/"&gt;CCM Lyrics Archive&lt;/a&gt;, they have good selection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1971413?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1971413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1971413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_14_archive.html#1971413' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1960615</id><published>2001-01-13T16:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-13T16:02:07.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, lazy Saturday afternoons. I love these. They are my favorite part of the week. A time to read, watch some Saturday afternoon cartoons, surf the net, and the like.  I'd much rather be doing this than going to the mall or a friends house or some other function where people are involved.  I'm such and introvert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1960615?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1960615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1960615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_07_archive.html#1960615' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1937272</id><published>2001-01-11T19:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-11T19:05:46.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i ate soo much tonight. Me, my Mom, my bro, and my cousin, all went out to eat at this great Mexican place called La Hacienda Ranch. I stuffed myself silly! And then, I came home and ate a bunch of the ginger bread house me and some of my cousins made for fun. Ug. I'm such a pig, I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went shopping today. Didn't get all that much. Three plain shirts and 2 pants.  I was hoping to get more, but it wasn't to be. I was kinda disapointed. Ah, well. we move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1937272?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1937272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1937272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_07_archive.html#1937272' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1925057</id><published>2001-01-10T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-10T20:49:28.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got a review from &lt;a href="http://sleepingpills.org/jellybean/"&gt;jelly bean reviews&lt;/a&gt; today. it really helped. the person who reviewed me, ellen, did a really good job at telling me the strong points of my site and the things i could improve. just wanted to tell ya'll that incase you were looking for a place to get a review done for your site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going shopping tomorrow (yay!) i have been so in the mood to shop ever since the end of december, but i haven't got a chance. i'm so excited. yeah, so i'm a dork, get over it :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1925057?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1925057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1925057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_07_archive.html#1925057' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1908835</id><published>2001-01-09T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-09T16:53:10.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ug. my blog is so plain looking. blech. i would fix it up if i would get of my lazy bum, but i don't see that happening anytime soon. sorry for the eye sore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1908835?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1908835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1908835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_07_archive.html#1908835' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1886861</id><published>2001-01-07T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-07T20:46:01.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, my song tonight went really well, so everyone says. i still think i could've done better. my voice sound squeaky (because of nervousness) and there was gunk in my throat, but everyone is going on and on about how well i did, and i'd like to believe them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey you guys, wanna visit a really spiffy site? go to &lt;a href="http://www.tarnish.net"&gt;tarnish.net&lt;/a&gt;. i luv it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1886861?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1886861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1886861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_07_archive.html#1886861' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1884416</id><published>2001-01-07T16:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-07T16:44:33.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tonight i'm singing at LIFE, this youth event at my church every sunday night.i'm nervous. everyone tells me a sing well, but i don't think i sound too good. And everyone who hasn't heard me has heard that i sing well and that's what they will expect. sigh. oh well, there's nothing i can do about it. i'll tell you how it goes. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1884416?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1884416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1884416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_07_archive.html#1884416' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1880203</id><published>2001-01-07T08:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-07T08:33:59.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love sundays. i get to go to church and see all my great friends. i kind feel guilty, because if it wasn't for my friends there, i probably wouldn't go.  ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night i saw Finding Forrestor. It was really good.  It was a really late show thouugh, so i pretty much fell asleep durring it, but not because it's boring, just because i was tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;nothing else interesting to say (yeah, like what i'be been saying has been interesting). ta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1880203?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1880203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1880203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2001_01_07_archive.html#1880203' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1873303</id><published>2001-01-06T17:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-06T17:06:57.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay. finally have my very own blog. i've seen them at tons of sites (they're quite popular) and they looked really spiffy, so i decided to get my own. go me. ra-ra shicomba. yeah whatever, i'll leave you be now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1873303?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1873303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1873303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2000_12_31_archive.html#1873303' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872950.post-1872965</id><published>2001-01-06T16:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-01-06T16:43:28.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is a test, this is only a test..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1872950-1872965?l=rememberme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1872965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1872950/posts/default/1872965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rememberme.blogspot.com/2000_12_31_archive.html#1872965' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985525755324378703</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></entry></feed>
