<?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-6976854185408403746</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:05:15.609-05:00</updated><category term='adventure: australia'/><category term='clouds'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='make up review'/><category term='movies'/><category term='adventure: snow'/><category term='books'/><category term='real life: happiness'/><category term='family'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='tv: roswell'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='tv'/><category term='rl: daily'/><category term='Disney'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='holiday: new year&apos;s'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>EPHANIE - Adventures, Likings, and Such.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-8345167700250406344</id><published>2011-12-04T12:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T12:56:22.934-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make up review'/><title type='text'>Magic in the Make Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwBytqUKKt0/TtuxGXTg44I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Me5a9ABZb2w/s1600/IMG_2928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwBytqUKKt0/TtuxGXTg44I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Me5a9ABZb2w/s600/IMG_2928.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682330077751206786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to buy things and try them out for myself when it came to make up.  However, I ended up disappointed and annoyed I spent money on things I didn't enjoy.  For a couple years now I have used the internet to choose the best make up to my liking.  Random people reviewing different things, giving their opinions.  I'm so glad I do that now and recommend all my friends to look online and see the the masses say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are a few things I'd like to share my thoughts about with you!  (#1-3, left to right)&lt;br /&gt;#1 - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Benefit&lt;/span&gt;, Erase Paste&lt;/span&gt; - This did wonders for my dark circles.  I've tried everything to get rid of them, and I know I get plenty of sleep.  I've been told (by someone in the medical field) that it is due to my sinuses and the blood flow.  So I use cream and everything, but to get rid of them (temporarily) I've used concealers.  I love, love, love this one.  I tried it out in the make up store and only applied to one eye.  I went up to my friend and asked "Can you tell?" (without telling her what I did) and she pointed to my eye and asked if I put something there.  It's great for my dark circles and any blemishes.  I would highly recommend this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Benefit&lt;/span&gt;, Watt's Up!&lt;/span&gt; - After watching the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, I have become obsessed with a highlight on the cheek to give it more pop and illuminate my skin.  I wanted a cream one that I could blend.  This has a perfect gold/champagne glow to my skin.  It is shimmery, but not overdone.  I would highly recommend this as well, especially if you want to achieve the same look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Urban Decay&lt;/span&gt;, All Nighter&lt;/span&gt; - I have been using this for ages now!  If I know it's going to be a long day or I'm going out dancing (sweating like crazy), I use this before I apply make up.  I love this like crazy! Just a couple spritzes and it does the job.  It lasts me a long time too (probably because I don't use it every day).  A good buy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What would you recommend?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-8345167700250406344?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8345167700250406344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/12/magic-in-make-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/8345167700250406344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/8345167700250406344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/12/magic-in-make-up.html' title='Magic in the Make Up.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwBytqUKKt0/TtuxGXTg44I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Me5a9ABZb2w/s72-c/IMG_2928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-3427944892670076380</id><published>2011-11-25T14:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T14:17:32.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Black Friday!</title><content type='html'>Oh, what a glorious day it is? I just don't seem to have the energy to shop on Black Friday, unless it's online. I only got a Blu Ray player and the Blu Ray Harry Potter box set for nearly 50% off! Now THAT is a glorious day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving leaves me stuffed and tired. I'll leave you with pictures from the day! I got to wear my Red Bottoms. :) How was your Thanksgiving?&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qNJR3fHvvtQ/Ts_pxwsxbaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/WIrmQPcWBuA/s640/blogger-image-1361346669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qNJR3fHvvtQ/Ts_pxwsxbaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/WIrmQPcWBuA/s640/blogger-image-1361346669.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JNhSz4rE050/Ts_pyKomCfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/stdfDRGGDzs/s640/blogger-image-2098315101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JNhSz4rE050/Ts_pyKomCfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/stdfDRGGDzs/s640/blogger-image-2098315101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QUg5xrjsFCE/Ts_pyVutV1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/6AFYv8F9DZw/s640/blogger-image-505494618.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 600px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ9zeRTRkX0/Tq1iXyWNL2I/AAAAAAAAAOg/1OrAz13YhhE/bday1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669295666720747362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsZIZvvHHjc/Tq1iTsD6BhI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/-xO7Ktn3v_A/s1600/photo%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 600px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsZIZvvHHjc/Tq1iTsD6BhI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/-xO7Ktn3v_A/photo%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669295596313904658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8xgsC77Srs/Tq1iTSHWZwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/H_7_HRspWiA/s1600/photo%2B%25284%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8xgsC77Srs/Tq1iTSHWZwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/H_7_HRspWiA/photo%2B%25284%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669295589349025538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wDxClDUlhbA/Tq1iTDtjIQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0uWVotR2pZ0/s1600/photo%2B%25283%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wDxClDUlhbA/Tq1iTDtjIQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0uWVotR2pZ0/photo%2B%25283%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669295585482711298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyQQ3DxfKL0/Tq1iSXOy9UI/AAAAAAAAANs/4GhfKrzivT0/s1600/photo%2B%25281%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyQQ3DxfKL0/Tq1iSXOy9UI/AAAAAAAAANs/4GhfKrzivT0/photo%2B%25281%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669295573542565186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PDtMPXX3Vxo/Tq1iSRrgCfI/AAAAAAAAANg/TCqUrpIApIU/s1600/bday2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PDtMPXX3Vxo/Tq1iSRrgCfI/AAAAAAAAANg/TCqUrpIApIU/bday2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669295572052347378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello world! Last weekend I celebrated my birthday at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;! It was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;International Food &amp;amp; Wine Festival at Epcot&lt;/span&gt;, and it's a tradition for my soulie (Chereeka) and I to celebrate our birthdays there. It's so much fun to run around the world and end the day at Magic Kingdom. We got seasonal passes this year and we plan to constantly go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-5690466677454438009?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5690466677454438009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-say-its-your-birthday-its-my.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5690466677454438009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5690466677454438009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-say-its-your-birthday-its-my.html' title='You say it&apos;s your birthday, it&apos;s my birthday too!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ9zeRTRkX0/Tq1iXyWNL2I/AAAAAAAAAOg/1OrAz13YhhE/s72-c/bday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-4175452312728710910</id><published>2011-09-18T17:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T17:33:14.532-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rl: daily'/><title type='text'>Into the Fall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLEOyYMPeF0/TnZhfNgoPFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bitTPTmHP1A/s1600/IMG_2235.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLEOyYMPeF0/TnZhfNgoPFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bitTPTmHP1A/s600/IMG_2235.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653813571040590930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--LeVs28qhIw/TnZhebOtYaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1jptDe-jJiA/s1600/IMG_2236.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--LeVs28qhIw/TnZhebOtYaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1jptDe-jJiA/s600/IMG_2236.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653813557543657890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88dvMbsHY9o/TnZhePCYAnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/vVBrGbrekSo/s1600/IMG_2245.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88dvMbsHY9o/TnZhePCYAnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/vVBrGbrekSo/s600/IMG_2245.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653813554270700146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sweater, Shorts, &amp;amp; Necklace: &lt;a href="http://forever21.com/"&gt;forever21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring: &lt;a href="http://www.jwlry.bigcartel.com/"&gt;LLYMLRS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's nearing the end of September and one can only hope so comes the fall weather.  Not in Florida, the heat doesn't escape until much later.  That doesn't stop me from getting comfy sweaters/pull overs, I just choose light-weight ones.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw The Lion King in 3D in the theaters today.  It's funny to watch that movie on the big screen again.  I remember being about 10 years old when that movie came out and my parents took us to see it in the theaters.  I cried and try to hide that I was crying.  Now, it's 16 years later and I cried again.  (Something about it being on the big screen.. just makes it more dramatic or moving or something.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-4175452312728710910?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4175452312728710910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/into-fall.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/4175452312728710910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/4175452312728710910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/into-fall.html' title='Into the Fall.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLEOyYMPeF0/TnZhfNgoPFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bitTPTmHP1A/s72-c/IMG_2235.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-6538011115365112269</id><published>2011-09-10T23:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:17:08.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Happy Fashion Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuvYsWrWxcw/Tmw1Dp3u9vI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hZ0sPDBwgPI/s1600/IMG_1849.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuvYsWrWxcw/Tmw1Dp3u9vI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hZ0sPDBwgPI/s600/IMG_1849.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650949969338627826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjiMk5Vk5RE/Tmw1Cl5FyEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/nmJ74FdJ8Yc/s1600/IMG_1848.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjiMk5Vk5RE/Tmw1Cl5FyEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/nmJ74FdJ8Yc/s600/IMG_1848.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650949951090706498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Fashion Week, one year I'll be somewhere fun &amp; exciting for it.  A girl can dream.  To celebrate I'm wearing my "Mary-Kate Olsen Inspired Glasses," at least they remind &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; of her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-6538011115365112269?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6538011115365112269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-fashion-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/6538011115365112269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/6538011115365112269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-fashion-week.html' title='Happy Fashion Week'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuvYsWrWxcw/Tmw1Dp3u9vI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hZ0sPDBwgPI/s72-c/IMG_1849.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-7975122920665214607</id><published>2011-09-07T16:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T16:54:31.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rl: daily'/><title type='text'>My Little Pick Me Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7PiRbbOIDxM/TmfZsupiDMI/AAAAAAAAAME/0M1C7sPXidY/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-09-07%2Bat%2B16.51%2B%25233.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7PiRbbOIDxM/TmfZsupiDMI/AAAAAAAAAME/0M1C7sPXidY/s600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-09-07%2Bat%2B16.51%2B%25233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649723620019276994"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mountain Dew is always the best little pick me up.  Especially after a long day of teaching and you have papers to grade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-7975122920665214607?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7975122920665214607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-little-pick-me-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/7975122920665214607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/7975122920665214607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-little-pick-me-up.html' title='My Little Pick Me Up.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7PiRbbOIDxM/TmfZsupiDMI/AAAAAAAAAME/0M1C7sPXidY/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-09-07%2Bat%2B16.51%2B%25233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-8994707589434004315</id><published>2011-08-14T21:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:37:29.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure: australia'/><title type='text'>Melbourne, Australia (Australia Post #2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99EU2d2znZo/Tkh0jezCVgI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Uw7ytz4c744/s1600/IMG_1224.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99EU2d2znZo/Tkh0jezCVgI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Uw7ytz4c744/s600/IMG_1224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640886686192915970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SILkj7yJhU/Tkh04TpVkVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/MCqn_GYnRCo/s1600/IMG_1595.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SILkj7yJhU/Tkh04TpVkVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/MCqn_GYnRCo/s600/IMG_1595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640887043976696146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wnf25ACVxDc/Tkh1XH9r0xI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lk3pCuMsdMQ/s1600/IMG_1719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wnf25ACVxDc/Tkh1XH9r0xI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lk3pCuMsdMQ/s600/IMG_1719.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640887573416760082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent half of my trip visiting my friend Chloe in Melbourne, Australia.  I had so much fun with her.  She took me to so many places and on so many adventures.  She absolutely adores her city and loves showing you around.  I honestly recommend anyone to visit her or hire her as a personal tour guide.  We spent two full days, back to back, just going and seeing everything and constantly going and going.  So much fun and so pretty.  I can't wait to visit again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-8994707589434004315?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8994707589434004315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/melbourne-australia-australia-post-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/8994707589434004315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/8994707589434004315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/melbourne-australia-australia-post-2.html' title='Melbourne, Australia (Australia Post #2)'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99EU2d2znZo/Tkh0jezCVgI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Uw7ytz4c744/s72-c/IMG_1224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-5378930123129578206</id><published>2011-08-04T16:49:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T17:14:54.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure: australia'/><title type='text'>Western Australia (Australia Post #1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CHclXsXtFac/TjsHqI34_FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BRUEoAQtVzs/s1600/IMG_1371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CHclXsXtFac/TjsHqI34_FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BRUEoAQtVzs/s600/IMG_1371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637107779102112850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrUeyy8GqDc/TjsHqNqzI4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/MXqHGgygDDs/s1600/IMG_1342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrUeyy8GqDc/TjsHqNqzI4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/MXqHGgygDDs/s600/IMG_1342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637107780389380994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txuLBtPpZeM/TjsHp5MSbYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1L6CLjSz5Fo/s1600/IMG_1282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txuLBtPpZeM/TjsHp5MSbYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1L6CLjSz5Fo/s600/IMG_1282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637107774892699010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9fmJWRjttc/TjsHpyVLHNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/dOsJ6BdLvYM/s1600/IMG_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9fmJWRjttc/TjsHpyVLHNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/dOsJ6BdLvYM/s600/IMG_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637107773050920146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sik3rKjMqQw/TjsHpq_IEXI/AAAAAAAAAJc/11Q8D9MaJFA/s1600/IMG_1266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sik3rKjMqQw/TjsHpq_IEXI/AAAAAAAAAJc/11Q8D9MaJFA/s600/IMG_1266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637107771079397746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll have compose more that one entry for my Australia adventure. Here is a quick and simple one for my time while in Western Australia. I went to visit a friend and Perth and we went on a road trip up the western coast. The drive up took 2 days and we had to camp overnight off the side of the road. This is completely foreign to me because I've never camped before and I'm used to seeing gas stations, hotels, McDonald's and such every 5-10 miles. We reached our final destination at Exmouth/Ningaloo Reef. It was winter time in Australia, but because we were up north it was much warmer! I got to go fishing and snorkeling for the first time ever. (I'm up to try new things when in new places, because I'm forced out of my comfort zone.) We spent several days camping, laying out on beaches, fishing, walking/hiking along trails, watching sunsets and so much more. (Next entry, my time in MELBOURNE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-5378930123129578206?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5378930123129578206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/western-australia-australia-post-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5378930123129578206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5378930123129578206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/western-australia-australia-post-1.html' title='Western Australia (Australia Post #1)'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CHclXsXtFac/TjsHqI34_FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BRUEoAQtVzs/s72-c/IMG_1371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-7847318469449713435</id><published>2011-06-28T14:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:46:08.111-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure: australia'/><title type='text'>Countdown until my trip to Australia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ4F3ewnE-Q/TgoeNpdS_gI/AAAAAAAAAI8/BQSjeD7_bpI/s1600/01"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2lYIRmXXm0/TgoeE4Sj-_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/M6VjTpE-EmQ/s1600/tumblr_lmeyo2sVrc1qh8j27o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2lYIRmXXm0/TgoeE4Sj-_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/M6VjTpE-EmQ/s400/tumblr_lmeyo2sVrc1qh8j27o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623340153904036850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ4F3ewnE-Q/TgoeNpdS_gI/AAAAAAAAAI8/BQSjeD7_bpI/s1600/01"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ4F3ewnE-Q/TgoeNpdS_gI/AAAAAAAAAI8/BQSjeD7_bpI/s400/01" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623340304541351426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4qe0IuiSzE/TgoeNZxvtqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WA43ea9Idao/s1600/tumblr_ln48m2aNSK1qc2vn7o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4qe0IuiSzE/TgoeNZxvtqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WA43ea9Idao/s400/tumblr_ln48m2aNSK1qc2vn7o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623340300332152482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aitRww_Zqiw/TgoeNE-XDHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FHqfN2By2q8/s1600/4897157398_466e49aea7_z_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aitRww_Zqiw/TgoeNE-XDHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FHqfN2By2q8/s400/4897157398_466e49aea7_z_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623340294747917426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UNPthj1C2rI/TgoeOGnP0cI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ieZviavThjM/s1600/t03j83_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UNPthj1C2rI/TgoeOGnP0cI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ieZviavThjM/s400/t03j83_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623340312367714754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In about 8 days and so many hours I will begin my journey to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm getting quite anxious and excited.  I will be visiting friends, so I won't be doing the typical tourist thing.  I like being able to experience life in other countries. I can't wait to see how life is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;down under&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2lYIRmXXm0/TgoeE4Sj-_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/M6VjTpE-EmQ/s1600/tumblr_lmeyo2sVrc1qh8j27o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-7847318469449713435?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7847318469449713435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/countdown-until-my-trip-to-australia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/7847318469449713435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/7847318469449713435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/countdown-until-my-trip-to-australia.html' title='Countdown until my trip to Australia.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2lYIRmXXm0/TgoeE4Sj-_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/M6VjTpE-EmQ/s72-c/tumblr_lmeyo2sVrc1qh8j27o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-423960375281561983</id><published>2011-04-11T22:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:25:27.508-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life: happiness'/><title type='text'>Friends make life so much more amazing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UDI0tLw7ftk/TaO3DmVfVBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LV0rvZ_4hjU/s1600/2011%2B03%2B03.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UDI0tLw7ftk/TaO3DmVfVBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LV0rvZ_4hjU/s400/2011%2B03%2B03.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594516434582459410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBVbZPscKS4/TaO3DPMz1MI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZB3glMS1PTY/s1600/Scan19.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBVbZPscKS4/TaO3DPMz1MI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZB3glMS1PTY/s400/Scan19.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594516428372038850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I3G2NXpDWt8/TaO3CjH47gI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0uATJ3c-z80/s1600/Scan17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I3G2NXpDWt8/TaO3CjH47gI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0uATJ3c-z80/s400/Scan17.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594516416540241410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxS0X4FWt4U/TaO3CgFjyJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NYLe0cVm0RU/s1600/Scan18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxS0X4FWt4U/TaO3CgFjyJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NYLe0cVm0RU/s400/Scan18.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594516415725160594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehgC3lOeDZU/TaO3D9bVWwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7LUa2epGZOw/s1600/2011%2B03%2B02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehgC3lOeDZU/TaO3D9bVWwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7LUa2epGZOw/s400/2011%2B03%2B02.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594516440780987138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just so much more amazing when you have good people in your life.  I love my friends and how much they're always down to have fun.  I love that we have pure joy out of the simple things in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-423960375281561983?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/423960375281561983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/04/friends-make-life-so-much-more-amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/423960375281561983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/423960375281561983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/04/friends-make-life-so-much-more-amazing.html' title='Friends make life so much more amazing.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UDI0tLw7ftk/TaO3DmVfVBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LV0rvZ_4hjU/s72-c/2011%2B03%2B03.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-2925086557376426036</id><published>2011-01-17T18:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T18:13:11.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clouds'/><title type='text'>I want to just float amoung the clouds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbdk4a8YGF1qatei9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbdk4a8YGF1qatei9o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_labwnnsELl1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_labwnnsELl1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldpg49ICFA1qbw4dpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldpg49ICFA1qbw4dpo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_leo9zrEYGn1qb6f1po1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_leo9zrEYGn1qb6f1po1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img13.imageshack.us/img13/4670/cloudlove.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 747px; height: 400px;" src="http://img13.imageshack.us/img13/4670/cloudlove.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I sometimes just love clouds.  I love they way they look.  They can be so many colors, shapes, and sizes.  I can spends hours just watching them.  I love that they bring rain (because I simply adore rainy days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, I love clouds because they remind me of traveling &amp;amp; being free.&lt;br /&gt;* Note: I don't claim these images (except the last one).  I got most of them off of &lt;a href="http://ephee.tumblr.com/tagged/clouds"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-2925086557376426036?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2925086557376426036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-want-to-just-float-amoung-clouds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2925086557376426036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2925086557376426036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-want-to-just-float-amoung-clouds.html' title='I want to just float amoung the clouds.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-2966003030378036124</id><published>2011-01-10T22:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:03:10.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday: new year&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life: happiness'/><title type='text'>I'm on the Pursuit of Happiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="font-style: italic;" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7xzU9Qqdqww?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7xzU9Qqdqww?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Pursuit of Happiness"&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Cudi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2011!  &lt;/span&gt;I know I'm a bit late, but that's life.  So far I am having a great 2011.  New Year's Day is always an interesting one.  It's a day for a quick "start over" (if you actually want it) and yet it's just another day that doesn't feel any different than the rest.  I like to use the new year as an excuse to change something about myself, like a personal restart button.  2010 was a good year for me, and I know 2011 is going to be even better.  I'm on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pursuit of happiness&lt;/span&gt;, and it may take time, but I'm enjoying the journey along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2011, I intend to pursue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; happiness.  I also intend to advise my friends the same for themselves.  Don't rely on someone else to make you happy.  Rely only on yourself, because you will always be there for you.  The friends you have, and the new ones you meet along the way, they'll stick around and be there even when you don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; them.  (If they don't, they're not worth it.)  Don't let someone else let you down with your happiness, you'll never let yourself down if you take care of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with the wise words of Micheal Cera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lequ2kUow31qzuoymo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 238px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lequ2kUow31qzuoymo1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-2966003030378036124?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2966003030378036124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-on-pursuit-of-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2966003030378036124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2966003030378036124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-on-pursuit-of-happiness.html' title='I&apos;m on the Pursuit of Happiness.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-2627332466494305713</id><published>2010-12-25T14:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T14:38:13.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e88f1a4cc343d7f1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De88f1a4cc343d7f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333736701%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D78FA35D357239BA7BAD9064E66314C2CEF8E5E2C.68A95D05620D735953D426F8DB4D9B2EEA2EA970%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De88f1a4cc343d7f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRDH9MDV5z62u0ve3BOmc2XaWtME&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De88f1a4cc343d7f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333736701%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D78FA35D357239BA7BAD9064E66314C2CEF8E5E2C.68A95D05620D735953D426F8DB4D9B2EEA2EA970%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De88f1a4cc343d7f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRDH9MDV5z62u0ve3BOmc2XaWtME&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to wish everyone a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;!  I hope you enjoy your day! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-2627332466494305713?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2627332466494305713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2627332466494305713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2627332466494305713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-8932226209746874755</id><published>2010-12-24T18:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T19:07:53.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>50 Books to Read Before You Die.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldyfv0RQje1qzr9bz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50 Books To Read Before You Die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are the Fifty Classic Works from the World’s Great Writers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The Lord of the Rings Trilogy by J.R.R. Tolkien&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry, but I refuse to read these.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1984 by George Orwell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Grapes of Wrath by John Steinbeck&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;To Kill A Mocking Bird by Harper Lee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Passage to India by E.M. Forster&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord of the Flies by William Golding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hamlet by William Shakespeare&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Bend in the River by V.S. Naipaul&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fritzgerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have read this several times while in school.  I always enjoyed reading it for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;My dad recommended this book for me to read for a book report while in high school.  Good choice, Dad.  Good choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brave New World by Aldous Huxley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Diary of Anne Frank by Anne Frank&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don Quixote by Miguel De Cervantes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Bible by Various&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Canterbury Tales by Geoffrey Chaucer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ulysses by James Joyce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Quite American by Graham Greene&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birdsong by Sebastian Faulks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Money by Martin Amis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Harry Potter Series by J.K. Rowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;THE books that have changed reading for me entirely.  I never used to ever read for personal pleasure, only because it was required for school.  I was a late bloomer and didn't start reading until the 3rd movie came out and had many questions.  So my friend said I needed to read the books, and I did.  She didn't realize the monster she was creating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Moby Dick by Herman Melville&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, sorry, another I refuse. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Wind in the Willows by Kenneth Grahame&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;His Dark Materials by Phillip Pullman&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carrol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rebecca by Daphine du Maurier&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time by Mark Haddon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;On the Road by Jack Keruoac&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Way We Live Now by Anthony Trollope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Outsider by Albert Camus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Colour Purple by Alice Walker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life of Pi by Yann Martel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frankenstein by Mary Shelley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The War of the Worlds by H.G. Wells&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Man Without Women by Ernest Hemingway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gulliver’s Travels by Johnathan Swift&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A classic.  Has anyone else seen like 500 versions of this on television and in movies&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Huckelberry Finn by Mark Twain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Robinson Crusoe by Daniel Defoe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest by Ken Kesey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catch 22 by Joseph Heller&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexander Dumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dear goodness, I despised this book.  So much, but I mainly blame my 8th grade English teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Divine Comedy by Alighieri Dante&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Refuse to read &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already read&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I like having list of things to do during my life.  (I shall post my lifetime to do list at some point.)  I like when others give me a list, because it forces me to try something new.  (Want to recommend a book to take place of the 2 books I refuse to read?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-8932226209746874755?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8932226209746874755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/50-books-to-read-before-you-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/8932226209746874755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/8932226209746874755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/50-books-to-read-before-you-die.html' title='50 Books to Read Before You Die.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-2435643236196275479</id><published>2010-12-23T20:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:09:49.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Wizarding World of Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw_A3VjvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ie_0Sidny9I/s1600/IMG_3384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw_A3VjvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ie_0Sidny9I/s400/IMG_3384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554047730832477938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw_HyPz5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/PvkOeOAKeHs/s1600/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw_HyPz5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/PvkOeOAKeHs/s400/IMG_0024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554047732690177938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw-3VMC7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/JU04UaMXoLg/s1600/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw-3VMC7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/JU04UaMXoLg/s400/IMG_0029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554047728273329074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter again today, this time with my dear friend &lt;a href="http://colormefantastic.tumblr.com/"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt;.  :) I have a  year long season pass and get to go all the time.  I absolutely love  it.  Every time I go, it's like the first time I went!  I feel so giddy  and excited.  Everyone should get a chance to experience this world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was absolutely nuts today though!  Very busy!  The wait time for the Forbidden Journey ride was supposed to be over 75 minutes (not to mention you need to get a locker).  We snuck in the back entrance (I'm not revealing our entire secrets to the world) and went in the single riders line.  Let's just say, we did it all and got our stuff in about 20 minutes.  How is that possible, just follow Katie, she's a Slytherin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw-xg5qCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/yQLLBQsokUI/s1600/IMG_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw-xg5qCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/yQLLBQsokUI/s400/IMG_0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554047726711842850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me?  I'm a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ravenclaw&lt;/span&gt;, 100%.  It's no surprise there.  I'm a total nerd and book worm.  I actually enjoy studying and having homework.  I value education and knowledge.  I love learning everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; house?  Ravenclaw like me?  Brave like Griffyndor?  Caring like a Hufflepuff?  Or a bit evil like Slytherin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-2435643236196275479?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2435643236196275479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/wizarding-world-of-harry-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2435643236196275479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/2435643236196275479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/wizarding-world-of-harry-potter.html' title='The Wizarding World of Harry Potter'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRPw_A3VjvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ie_0Sidny9I/s72-c/IMG_3384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-6160563814399742152</id><published>2010-12-21T18:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T19:09:06.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Friends: Be careful who you let in.</title><content type='html'>It has been advised to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"let people in"&lt;/span&gt; and to let them know you.  To make friends and connections.  In all honesty, I, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;personally&lt;/span&gt;, advise (slightly) against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My advice: Be careful who you let in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you let them in, you leave the opportunity to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be let down&lt;/span&gt; an option.  That option sucks.  No matter if it's a friend, family member, significant other, or a stranger.  You let them in and you put some sort of trust in them.  Some will cherish that trust, and those are the ones who deserve it.  They are there for you.  Even on days where you sit around and do nothing together.  But there are ones who take it for granted and think nothing of it.  When you let those people in, you sort of feel betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are younger, you're quick to make friends with anyone and everyone.  You have the same shoes, then you're friends.  And when you're younger, you're quick to "de-friend" and befriend someone. When you befriend them again, it's like your "de-friending" never happened.  You move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're older, a bit older, you're not so quick to make friends with anyone and everyone.  Especially strangers.  You, at times, question why they want to be friends with you.  (Any ulterior motives?)  And when you "de-friend" someone, it's a little more serious and not so easy to befriend again (that's a harder accomplishment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're young, you're naive.  When you're older, you're cynical.  Growing up sort of breaks you down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But along the years, over a decade, I have had some friendships that have outlasted time and struggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRE-WQlMiFI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W2b_3WYPc_A/s1600/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRE-WQlMiFI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W2b_3WYPc_A/s400/41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553288367653554258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erika &amp;amp; I have been friends since 1997, that's 13 years.  And still to this day she is someone who is closest and dearest to me.  Like every friendship, we hit a rough patch, but we continued our friendship and grew stronger.  She is my family and I'm so happy to be celebrating the next step in her life (getting married to a good guy in March).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRE-WcZ7fiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/voFTZM3Jm64/s1600/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRE-WcZ7fiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/voFTZM3Jm64/s400/38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553288370827525666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reeka &amp;amp; I sort of started our friendship like you do when you were younger.  We had a common interest: EATING!  Since 2001 she has been someone I can turn to and talk to.  I'm one who always likes to ask questions, and I'm very skeptic when it comes to people to ask for advice.  Never once have I felt uncomfortable asking her or listening to her insights.  She knows me better than I do most of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRE-WrafIBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gTHnJGeHoLA/s1600/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRE-WrafIBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gTHnJGeHoLA/s400/DSC01558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553288374856392722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Shauna, a friend I had for a while but took several years to grow into a solid friendship.  Most of the time she knows what I am thinking with just a look.  We have the same kind of sense of humor and can laugh at nearly anything.  Sometimes it is hard for people to understand her and her thoughts, I never found that difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of friends, and just because you're not on here doesn't mean you don't mean anything to me.  The mentioned are friendships that have lasted well over a decade and only grew closer over the years, never drifting apart.  I just hope to have more friendships like this in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-6160563814399742152?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6160563814399742152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/friends-be-careful-who-you-let-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/6160563814399742152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/6160563814399742152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/friends-be-careful-who-you-let-in.html' title='Friends: Be careful who you let in.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TRE-WQlMiFI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W2b_3WYPc_A/s72-c/41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-4539998011981904652</id><published>2010-12-16T09:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T12:47:15.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure: snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rl: daily'/><title type='text'>My first snow, that I can actually remember &amp; play in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzMkzOmjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/izKSemUguCc/s1600/snow33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzMkzOmjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/izKSemUguCc/s400/snow33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552079838003501618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzM1_J0TI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2eiG7CKZ2x4/s1600/snow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzM1_J0TI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2eiG7CKZ2x4/s400/snow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552079842616922418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzM8AY9ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yZZPH4MUV0U/s1600/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzM8AY9ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yZZPH4MUV0U/s400/snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552079844232721810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzNJVnHlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xfVYBXUeTYc/s1600/snow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzNJVnHlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xfVYBXUeTYc/s400/snow3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552079847811391058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I grew up in Hawaii then moved to Florida.  Not many chances for me to see snow.  A white Christmas is a bit odd to me.  I lived in Japan from when I was about 1 year to 4 years old.  Apparently, I had snow then, but I honestly don't remember it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dreamed for years and years to see snow, especially to see it fall from the sky.  Last night, I couldn't sleep at all.  I woke up nearly every hour or so, just to take a quick peak out the window.  I woke up about 7:30 AM, slowly moving.  I looked out the window and saw movement.  Immediately, literally and no exaggeration, I jumped out of bed, put on more layers of clothes, and ran out to see the snow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-4539998011981904652?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4539998011981904652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-first-snow-that-i-can-actually.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/4539998011981904652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/4539998011981904652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-first-snow-that-i-can-actually.html' title='My first snow, that I can actually remember &amp; play in.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TQzzMkzOmjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/izKSemUguCc/s72-c/snow33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-7749839966302325631</id><published>2010-11-29T19:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T20:08:28.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Day with Friends Brings Much Joy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TPRMLdl_FwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5ynDy9Nc9C0/s1600/friends.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TPRMLdl_FwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5ynDy9Nc9C0/s400/friends.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545140801006147330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TPRML_jJDLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/z9BngqGE4-w/s1600/friends2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TPRML_jJDLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/z9BngqGE4-w/s400/friends2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545140810121022642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fortune cookie was right when it said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"An hour with one friend is worth more than ten with strangers."&lt;/span&gt;  Although, when with strangers you end up meeting new friends, but there are those friends who have been there for a long time.  I'm so happy to have these two be a constant in my life over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do I love about them?&lt;/span&gt;  They provide insight on everyday life that is thoughtful and hilarious at one time.  They are completely honest with me at all times, and I never feel ashamed to talk to them about my worries or struggles.  I'm the naive one of the group, so I'm not as "knowledgeable" about things sometimes.  Although it's always a good laugh, I never feel "dumb" around them.  (Not like some people in my past.)  They encourage me to move forward and always keep moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you my dears for our wonderful friendship over the years.  Over a decade, well, nearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Do you have friends that make you feel blessed to have them?  Tell me about them.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-7749839966302325631?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7749839966302325631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-with-friends-brings-much-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/7749839966302325631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/7749839966302325631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-with-friends-brings-much-joy.html' title='A Day with Friends Brings Much Joy.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TPRMLdl_FwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5ynDy9Nc9C0/s72-c/friends.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-5892973781329707641</id><published>2010-11-25T12:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T12:59:18.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TO6jTLbIpzI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IcqKTNC5WhE/s1600/thanksgiving.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TO6jTLbIpzI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IcqKTNC5WhE/s400/thanksgiving.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543547741219104562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to Everyone!  I hope you all are having a wonderful day with your friends and family.  If you're lucky like me, maybe you have more that one dinner to attend to today!  I get to go to three dinners today, and I'm really going for the company rather than the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful, truly, for all the people that have been a part of my life this year.  Old friends, who have stayed by me and bring me joy.  New friends who helped me experience something new and exciting.  Family, who may bug me from time to time, but always shown me love.  All of you helped make this year, so far, wonderful and fun.  I hope I returned the favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-5892973781329707641?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5892973781329707641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5892973781329707641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5892973781329707641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b4HLbvBjL9o/TO6jTLbIpzI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IcqKTNC5WhE/s72-c/thanksgiving.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976854185408403746.post-5069564321377377859</id><published>2009-05-03T14:35:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:07:24.879-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv: roswell'/><title type='text'>Feeling all nostalgic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v11/failuredesign/blogger/roswell.png"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roswell&lt;/b&gt;, I miss this show.  In all honesty, I miss television shows that I cared about.  They don't make them like they used to.  What I loved about shows from just about a decade ago is that they focused more on the characters and their stories.  Now it's just all about the plot and what scandal they can use this week to get more ratings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to get into shows these days, but I just don't care for them.  I used to &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Heroes&lt;/b&gt;, especially the first season.  But now the plot is all over the place and seems to have very little substance.  And &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; is how a LOT of shows are these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The characters&lt;/b&gt; is what brings people back.  If you make characters that people care about, they'll come back to learn more and feel for these characters.  I'm giving up on television and just buy DVDs of all the shows I loved.  (I have all of Roswell, Dawson's Creek, and Veronica Mars.  I need Felicity and Gilmore Girls next, then &lt;i&gt;maybe&lt;/i&gt; I'll give into crap and get The O.C.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;What were your favorite shows of the past?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6976854185408403746-5069564321377377859?l=ephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5069564321377377859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/feeling-all-nostalgic.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5069564321377377859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6976854185408403746/posts/default/5069564321377377859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/feeling-all-nostalgic.html' title='Feeling all nostalgic.'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856669352669023639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlcROT2JMP0/TnZtF6Blf9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bIxyd_SV8Zk/s220/squareme.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
