<?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-14697093</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:34:46.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its My Life Isn't?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14697093.post-358778493090630118</id><published>2007-07-31T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T12:06:28.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday</title><content type='html'>We here it is another tuesday. You may ask what is so great about tuesday, well i will tell you......Nothing!! Its just another day in our lives. Some may say "yes well at least its not monday" and yes you would be right. but think about it, does anything good happen on tuesday?&lt;br /&gt;Monday the week begins&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday is the middle of the week so that means that its almost over (also Lost comes on)&lt;br /&gt;Thursday well thursday much like tuesday but with it being close to friday its not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Then there’s friday, the best day of the work week. Its the day were when its over you get two days to enjoy with out having to think is the boss going to like the work that i am doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i end this rant with a little song that i liked from the musical ep of buffy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's not a song&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't bliss&lt;br /&gt;Life is just this&lt;br /&gt;It's living&lt;br /&gt;You'll get along&lt;br /&gt;The pain that you feel&lt;br /&gt;You only can heal&lt;br /&gt;By living&lt;br /&gt;You have to go on living... So one of us is living&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-358778493090630118?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/358778493090630118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=358778493090630118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/358778493090630118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/358778493090630118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2007/07/tuesday.html' title='tuesday'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-780039475710748448</id><published>2007-07-30T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T15:07:14.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spider Pig</title><content type='html'>Spider Pig&lt;br /&gt;Spider Pig&lt;br /&gt;Does whatever a Spider Pig does&lt;br /&gt;Can he swing&lt;br /&gt;From a web&lt;br /&gt;No he Can&lt;br /&gt;He's a Pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spider Pig!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-780039475710748448?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/780039475710748448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=780039475710748448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/780039475710748448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/780039475710748448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2007/07/spider-pig.html' title='Spider Pig'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-6676694053381592057</id><published>2007-07-30T07:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T09:27:04.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a year older</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ok well I turned 24 yesterday and I must say that I feel old. Here’s why… I had my 16 year old sister spend the weekend with me at my apartment. Just that statement alone implies that I am now a full-fledged adult. Also I have been keeping my room clean… and when I say clean I mean like clean clean. Dusting every weekend, keeping up with my laundry, actually folding and hanging up my clothes after I wash or where them. You can actually see my carpet on the floor. While I was living with my parents this almost never happened. I am starting to creep myself out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-6676694053381592057?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/6676694053381592057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=6676694053381592057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/6676694053381592057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/6676694053381592057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2007/07/year-older.html' title='a year older'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-5275558929972581002</id><published>2007-07-26T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T10:24:24.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A much needed update</title><content type='html'>Wow I just realized that i has been over a year since i have posted everything there. Well to be fare I have been other places. So now that I am here again. Let me just let everyone who by chance reads this know how my life has been since the last time i was here.&lt;br /&gt;Ok where to start... um... my brother moved in with us after his wife moved back in with her mom...then she came back...They both were living with us...My grandfather died...I went to two funerals for him on in Arizona and one in Ohio... Then i went to Florida with my aunt and cousin... I meet some new friends (after coming back to ohio)... got to know some of my friends better... Then I moved out!!!...Yes that is right i am now living on my own... Well i take that back i do have a roommate, but I no longer live with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;I think that is the biggest new of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come..... :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-5275558929972581002?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/5275558929972581002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=5275558929972581002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/5275558929972581002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/5275558929972581002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2007/07/much-needed-update.html' title='A much needed update'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-114709651012686595</id><published>2006-05-08T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T08:55:10.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>end of week one</title><content type='html'>Well i didnt do as well as i would have liked. We went out of town friday-sunday and well i didnt stay on my diet like i should have. Friday night Pizza, and gummy bears. Saturday was a better day till dessert time but that was ok cuz i had exercised earlier that day. Sunday, Chinese buffet. So now i'm back down to only lost 4 pounds. But i dont worry cuz im going to be good this week. I hope :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-114709651012686595?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/114709651012686595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=114709651012686595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114709651012686595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114709651012686595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2006/05/end-of-week-one.html' title='end of week one'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14697093.post-114676720172645339</id><published>2006-05-04T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T13:26:41.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;5 1/2 pounds!!! happy happy me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-114676720172645339?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/114676720172645339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=114676720172645339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114676720172645339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114676720172645339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2006/05/day-4.html' title='day 4'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-114666194862384097</id><published>2006-05-03T08:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T08:12:28.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Ok it is now day three and i have lost 3 pounds :-)  Can i get a woop woop for me :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-114666194862384097?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/114666194862384097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=114666194862384097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114666194862384097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114666194862384097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2006/05/day-three.html' title='Day three'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-114649678020424861</id><published>2006-05-01T10:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T10:19:40.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diet time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;well it is diet time. I have like 2 months to lose like 20-30 pounds. It is possible? Maybe. I have chosen the ever effective Atkins diet. About 3 years ago i lost close to 50 pounds on it. So i am hoping that it works for me again. So wish me luck and here i go. No more sugar, bread, milk, or peanut butter chocolate ice cream :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-114649678020424861?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/114649678020424861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=114649678020424861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114649678020424861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114649678020424861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2006/05/diet-time.html' title='Diet time'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-114616591538803085</id><published>2006-04-27T14:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T14:25:15.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I'am back but does anyone notice, Not likely. Oh well so here i am if anyone cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-114616591538803085?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/114616591538803085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=114616591538803085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114616591538803085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/114616591538803085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-113103931125540100</id><published>2005-11-03T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T12:39:54.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My rant room</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ugh.............. Ok there is what has been buggin me up the butt. My parents are broke, and dont mean they are a little tight with money, No they have no money. My brother and his wife are broke as in they owe the bank like $300 some dollars in over draft fees. My little sis is still in high school so of course she has nothing to her name. Me on the other hand I can pay all my bills, I dont have much left after but i do have some. So i help out here and there. Well they keep coming to me for money. I dont mind so much my little sis cuz she's works hard in school and she need to have some fun. But MOM DAD BRO AND SIS-IN-LAW!!! They all have jobs, they all have fairly good jobs. And still they come to me. Like Monday dad asks to borrow $40 for supplies he needs for work. (he self employed) then yesterday my bro calls me us AT WORK! and is like "how broke is mom and dad umm i kind of need gas money for the week and well with us still owing the bank i've go nothing." so i tell him they dont have anything to give they are coming to me for money. and just as i am getting ready to hang up he goes "well then can i get like $20 from you?" and what am i supposed to say? no? I had just told him i have money to help mom and dad with. UGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then today at lunch (have i ever said that i work with my mother and we take lunch together?) anyways at lunch mom is like "well you know our anniversary is next week right? well i was wanting to get you dad a new book bag and i know you have some room on that new credit card of yours so i was hoping that you could buy it for me and when i get the money i could pay you back." triple UGHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! i just want to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-113103931125540100?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/113103931125540100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=113103931125540100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/113103931125540100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/113103931125540100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-rant-room.html' title='My rant room'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-113043717551468685</id><published>2005-10-27T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T13:19:35.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b11/InLuvWithSG1/wrongshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b11/InLuvWithSG1/wrongshow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wow its been awile sense i posted anything. I guess it time to at least pop in for a HI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nothing really new at my end of the world. Still trying to run my own life. Still not fully suceeding at it. but what can a girl do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My grandfather is in the hospital again. Last time he was in, he ended up staying like 2 weeks, I hope he doesnt have to be in that long again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;If it worked right i am adding a pic that i made the other day. If is a snap shot from my fav show Stargate SG1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TTFN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-113043717551468685?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/113043717551468685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=113043717551468685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/113043717551468685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/113043717551468685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/10/long-time.html' title='long time'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112429193783026889</id><published>2005-08-17T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T10:18:57.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ok well I cant really of anything to put in the title. So and because i dont have a title I dont know what to write about. Well let see My father got a new work van (ok so it not "new" but its new to him) so not i have my car again. sort of. they still dont have a car so i still have to share my car with the family. And man the miles that they are putting on it. Ugh and have you seen the gas prices lately it is not $2.69 a gallon. Man that sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112429193783026889?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112429193783026889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112429193783026889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112429193783026889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112429193783026889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14697093.post-112367974311099908</id><published>2005-08-10T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T08:15:43.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mornings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well i'm up and at work. Ok let me clarify i'm out of bed but i dont think that means i am up or awake. I just finished watching my mother chew out my father. and he just sits there like a dummy not saying anything back. It drives me crazy the way he just lets her belittle him all the time. And he is such a sweet man. And just because they are going threw a really bad time {money wise} my mother thinks that she can yell at him all the time about it. You can see it in his face that he feels bad that he cant pay his bills. Hes depressed all the time, which is very strange for him cuz he was always the happiest guy with the biggest smile. But not now he always has this really sad look in his eyes. I need to find some way to cheer him up. That will be my mission today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112367974311099908?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112367974311099908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112367974311099908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112367974311099908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112367974311099908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/08/mornings.html' title='Mornings'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112361695241121061</id><published>2005-08-09T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T14:49:12.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>in a word bla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ya know how the weather people always say "and the weather in a word today is..." well how i feel today is "in a word bla". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not happy and not sad. Just there..ya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am in a funk and and I just dont know what to do about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;other then that nothing else is new. Just the same ol same ol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112361695241121061?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112361695241121061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112361695241121061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112361695241121061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112361695241121061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-word-bla.html' title='in a word bla'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112352494927770956</id><published>2005-08-08T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T13:34:27.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another day i wish i has another dollar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well here is another Monday. My cousin was in this weekend which was kind of nice. I use to not get along very well with her, infact she drove me nuts. She is like 4 years older then me and was always really bossy and was forever calling me "honey" or "sweetie" at times i really wish i could do her bodily harm. But any way... We not get along better. So it was nice to see her and her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i'm at work again, and i really feel crappy so i want to go home, But i cant cuz someone else already called off sick today and well...one one person can be out at time. That rule really sucks. So now not to do i have to do my work while not feeling well but also the work of the lady that is off. I am so ready for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and at lunch i was paying my bill and fixing my checkbook.. well see for your self...&lt;br /&gt;+ Pay check 442.22&lt;br /&gt;- Goodyear 50.00&lt;br /&gt;- Jcpennys 50.00&lt;br /&gt;- Kohls 30.00&lt;br /&gt;- Car payment 154.00&lt;br /&gt;- Rent to mom and dad 70.00&lt;br /&gt;and that doesn't include food and entertainment stuff. and so now i have like under $100 in my checking account and i dont get paid for another two more weeks. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ugh!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112352494927770956?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112352494927770956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112352494927770956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112352494927770956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112352494927770956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-day-i-wish-i-has-another.html' title='another day i wish i has another dollar'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112301517272112569</id><published>2005-08-02T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T15:39:32.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>whats theirs is theirs and whats mine is well...theres</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok heres the thing. My mom and dad they are broke. And me well i have some money not much but well more then them. And i feel that it is my duty to help them if i can seeing that they gave me life an all. but when do ya say enough is enough? When do you say I work hard for my thing things so please let me keep them? When you say that i have had enough? How can i say it with out sounding like a spoilld brat? When do i say it my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112301517272112569?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112301517272112569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112301517272112569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112301517272112569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112301517272112569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/08/whats-theirs-is-theirs-and-whats-mine.html' title='whats theirs is theirs and whats mine is well...theres'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112248239376210023</id><published>2005-07-27T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T11:39:53.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This sums up today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n rushing, rising, rivlets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Til the river crept out of it's bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And crept right into Piglet's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Poor Piglet he was frightened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;With quite a rightful fright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And so in desperation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;A message he did write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;He placed it in a bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And it floated out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So Piglet started bailing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;He was unaware atop his chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;While bailing he was sailing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the flood rose up, up, upper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pooh too was caught and so he thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I must rescue my supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ten honey pots he rescued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Enough to see him through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But as he supped up his supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The river supped up Pooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the water twirled and tossed him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In a honey pot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The rain, rain, rain, camedown, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the rain, rain, rain,came down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The rain, rain, rain, camedown, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the rain, rain, rain,came down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The rain, rain, rain, camedown, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the rain, rain, rain,came down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The rain, rain, rain, camedown, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When the rain, rain, rain,came down&lt;/span&gt;, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112248239376210023?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112248239376210023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112248239376210023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112248239376210023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112248239376210023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-sums-up-today.html' title='This sums up today'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112239573886027545</id><published>2005-07-26T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T11:35:38.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is so hot here today I wish that i could go swimming all day. But alas i am to old to be playing all day. so it is off to work i go. Oh well at least the AC is working today. :-) Ok so what is new with me? well nothing really. I am broke, but that is really my fault. Um...I was able to watch the new ep of Stargate on my computer!! and i have turned my older brother, younger sister, and a co-worker in to a gater!! :-) Now i am working on my friends. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112239573886027545?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112239573886027545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112239573886027545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112239573886027545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112239573886027545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/07/dumb-weather.html' title='Dumb weather'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112214931183395842</id><published>2005-07-23T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T15:08:31.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;Its the weekend!! I live for Saturday and Sundays. I don't have to go to work and most of all I have all day to avoid my mother. Today she is out shopping with my little sister, and I am home all alone :-) I don't even mind that she has to use my charge cards. Just as long as I am by my self for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ok in case you didn't read my Bio I love Stargate. I think it is one of the best shows. But unfortunately I don't have cable. So I have to search the web to download the eps. Well last night there was a new one on tv and this morning to my very delighted surprise the transcript was already on the web. I am sooooooo happy. :-) I have already read it twice. I can wait till the ep is up on the web. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well it is now time for me to do those nasty dishes. I really wish we had a dish washer. Oh well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TTFN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112214931183395842?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112214931183395842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112214931183395842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112214931183395842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112214931183395842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/07/weekend.html' title='WEEKEND!!!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112204438433847529</id><published>2005-07-22T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T09:59:44.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new day</title><content type='html'>Ok today is going to be better then yesterday. Dont ask me how but I just feel it. Well and also we got some really really really good news about my uncle. I might not make sense to may who read this (if anyone does read this) But my uncle is going to our religious meeting again!!! So not only is today going to be a better day but a happier day as well. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112204438433847529?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112204438433847529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112204438433847529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112204438433847529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112204438433847529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-day.html' title='A new day'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112199358313317085</id><published>2005-07-21T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T19:53:03.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>evening</title><content type='html'>ok so this is how my day went...&lt;br /&gt;woke up late, had to drive with my mother to work. Oh yeah we work together. It wasnt so bad for awile cuz she had here own car. but now thats gone. so as i said, we drive together. So that started me off in a bad mood. Then i have to work ya know? And this week feels like a life time cuz i was on vacation last week and didnt have to do anything. So anyways work.. well it is about that same as always. boss is off this week so thats a perk. then i had to call my cell phone provider cuz they stoped my pic messaging for no reason. so after work i made mom drive home. :-) I took a little nap. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got home (Oh wait i'v got a cramp.......) ok better now. Anyways once home my dad is wanting me to help him with replacing a window and i like really dont want to be out of the AC ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i know is sound a lot like i am complaing and well... I might be but i have the right dont i? I mean I never get to do anything on my own anymore. I am always stuck with my mom or doing someting with my sister. (younger i might add)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i better sign off now be for i bore you anymore. This is me signing off.&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy &lt; see that was me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112199358313317085?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112199358313317085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112199358313317085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112199358313317085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112199358313317085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/07/evening.html' title='evening'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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-14697093.post-112196805153890315</id><published>2005-07-21T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T12:47:31.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7-21-2005 is Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hello everyone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am not quite sure how this works yet, or what i am going to write. So for now I guess this is all I will say, most likly I will add something later today. So till then this is me signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lizzy &lt;-Thats me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14697093-112196805153890315?l=mylifeisnt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/feeds/112196805153890315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14697093&amp;postID=112196805153890315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112196805153890315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14697093/posts/default/112196805153890315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisnt.blogspot.com/2005/07/7-21-2005-is-today.html' title='7-21-2005 is Today'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14941030687889450078</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>
