<?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-5555591</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:17:26.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, the Chrissy way....</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog. My Way.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>466</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-3011093731528062380</id><published>2006-12-31T17:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T17:29:53.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the year 2007 I resolve to:Be nice.Get your resolution here.Low blow internet, low blow.[...........][mood] -  [book]- [listening to]- [useless fact] - [quote] - [...........]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/3011093731528062380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=3011093731528062380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/3011093731528062380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/3011093731528062380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/12/in-year-2007-i-resolve-to-be-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-115464520760746732</id><published>2006-08-03T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T16:31:19.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown...</title><summary type='text'>Get your own countdown at BlingyBlob.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/115464520760746732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=115464520760746732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/115464520760746732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/115464520760746732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/08/countdown.html' title='Countdown...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114670598155135848</id><published>2006-05-03T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T20:26:21.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Smokes, Batman!</title><summary type='text'>ALIAS TIME !!! WOOT!Holy FUCK – that does not even begin to describe this episode. Why oh why does the show have to get this interesting now that it’s ending. Curse you world, curse you!! Keep in mind I would rather the show go out on top, than zooming downhill fast.First of all…HOLY CRAP! They’ve killed off Nadia. Okay so in the past I haven’t really cared much for her character but she’s worn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114670598155135848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114670598155135848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114670598155135848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114670598155135848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/05/holy-smokes-batman.html' title='Holy Smokes, Batman!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114611280567383765</id><published>2006-04-26T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T23:41:16.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alias 512</title><summary type='text'>First time ever – I am going to comment as I watch the show. Of course by the time you read this the episode is over, but you get the drift. Beware it’s lengthy and very much all over the place. By lengthy it’s reminiscent of an early Alias Quote “It’s Tolstoy worthy” Hehehe.Only 1 minute to go. Woot!Oooooh it begins…..100th Episode!!![Recap]…BLAH BLAH BLAH….Spy Baby!!Ok, now to Minsk. Oooh Dude </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114611280567383765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114611280567383765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114611280567383765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114611280567383765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/04/alias-512.html' title='Alias 512'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114585382750033513</id><published>2006-04-23T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T23:43:47.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Communications Mix and Tactics</title><summary type='text'>1)     Peter? Alias? Mole? – Grace, good or bad?a.      Ok holy crap. Now is Tom supposed to be Tom or Peter? Which is  real andwhich is the alias? Now is he truly bad or is he a red herring? Plus  Germanlanguage?b.     Why did Jack truly pick him for  APO?c.      Could he be the baby in the picture with Irina that Nadia had in Season4?d.     Maybe Syd/Nadia’s cousin ?2)     The “Cardinal” ? a.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114585382750033513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114585382750033513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114585382750033513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114585382750033513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/04/communications-mix-and-tactics.html' title='Communications Mix and Tactics'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114550776400254718</id><published>2006-04-19T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T23:36:04.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alias 510 and 511</title><summary type='text'>Alias …. Wow!Yes, the episode was that great. Now could that be attributed to the fact that I was spoiler free or just that the caliber of the episode has greatly improved since the beginning of this season and previous seasons?This is only a quick recap as I haven’t had a chance to review the episode again – so to give it a true review. But really what more do I need to see? Sydney had her baby.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114550776400254718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114550776400254718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114550776400254718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114550776400254718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/04/alias-510-and-511.html' title='Alias 510 and 511'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114488458042776066</id><published>2006-04-12T18:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T18:29:40.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Biblical Villian Meme</title><summary type='text'>The SerpentYou scored 47% Pride, 47% Envy, 32% Ambition, and 57% Deceitfulness! You are the serpent. You decieved Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden and were later cursed by God. Of course, Satan was just using you as a pawn. In fact, you probably didn't know any better. After all, you were just a humble animal, content to live the lazy/non-glorified life that animals live. You probably just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114488458042776066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114488458042776066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114488458042776066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114488458042776066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/04/biblical-villian-meme.html' title='Biblical Villian Meme'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114332808905875873</id><published>2006-03-25T17:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T17:08:09.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fae moi</title><summary type='text'>What type of Fae are you?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114332808905875873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114332808905875873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114332808905875873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114332808905875873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/03/fae-moi.html' title='fae moi'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114315866157518530</id><published>2006-03-23T18:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T18:04:21.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivia about Chrissy</title><summary type='text'>The Mechanical Contrivium: Trivia about Chrissy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114315866157518530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114315866157518530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114315866157518530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114315866157518530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/03/trivia-about-chrissy.html' title='Trivia about Chrissy'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114315850669000365</id><published>2006-03-23T18:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T18:01:46.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mechanical Contrivium: Trivia about Christina</title><summary type='text'>Ten Top Trivia Tips about Christina!  Christina is actually a fruit, not a vegetable!There is actually no danger in swimming right after you eat christina, though it may feel uncomfortable!There are more than two hundred different kinds of christina!It takes forty minutes to hard-boil christina.Christina is the only metal that is liquid at room temperature.The water in oceans is four times less </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114315850669000365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114315850669000365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114315850669000365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114315850669000365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/03/mechanical-contrivium-trivia-about.html' title='The Mechanical Contrivium: Trivia about Christina'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-114097168087823623</id><published>2006-02-26T10:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T10:34:40.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my blog</title><summary type='text'>As per title, I miss you blog. You were soo much quicker.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/114097168087823623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=114097168087823623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114097168087823623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/114097168087823623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-my-blog.html' title='I miss my blog'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113915973643597743</id><published>2006-02-05T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T11:15:36.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah blah blah</title><summary type='text'>Ok this is nothing definite, I'm still deciding....go see for yourself *pout*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113915973643597743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113915973643597743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113915973643597743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113915973643597743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/02/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah blah blah'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113868305056828697</id><published>2006-01-30T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T22:50:50.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More memes</title><summary type='text'>Just to prove that I am totally bored with my life, I did another quiz type of deal..7 Things I Want To Do Before I Die:~Not only own my own home, but hopefully see it paid off.~Travel the world.~Publish a children's novel, or a novel in general that people all over the world will enjoy.~Meet a man I'm willing to spend the rest of my life with and vice versa, get hitched in a simple ceremony and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113868305056828697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113868305056828697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113868305056828697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113868305056828697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/more-memes.html' title='More memes'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113823037236316152</id><published>2006-01-25T17:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T17:06:12.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birfday!</title><summary type='text'>HappyBirthday Lynnsey!! Finally, someone else has joined me at 24. I was getting pretty tired of complaining about my hip and all, now that I'm soo incredibly old. Now we can commiserate together about our failing hips and back, eh ;)  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113823037236316152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113823037236316152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113823037236316152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113823037236316152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-birfday.html' title='Happy Birfday!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113797889837324738</id><published>2006-01-22T19:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:15:59.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What songs say about me</title><summary type='text'>What do you think of me? Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous – Good Charlotte          Well who is “you” ? Any one in general? Or someone specific? At any rate, apparently I’m rich and famous in someone’s eyes. Maybe right to some degree…moving on….          Will I have a happy life? Ready To Run – Dixie Chicks          Well maybe not with love, because all I want to do is run and have fun. Run </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113797889837324738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113797889837324738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113797889837324738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113797889837324738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-songs-say-about-me.html' title='What songs say about me'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-113796983165019350</id><published>2006-01-22T16:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T18:01:31.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Meme</title><summary type='text'>In the age of creating memes, I have found a new level of boredom and created one. Bold the names of the movies you have seen and put in italics the ones you wish to see. All lists were compiled by the American Instuitute of Film. The link can be found at http://www.filmsite.org/index.html .AMERICA's 100 GREATEST COMEDIC MOVIES1. Some Like It Hot (1959) 2. Tootsie (1982)3. Dr. Strangelove or: How</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113796983165019350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113796983165019350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113796983165019350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113796983165019350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/movie-meme.html' title='Movie Meme'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113796386341878692</id><published>2006-01-22T15:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:17:26.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Requested List</title><summary type='text'>Hey guys!As per requested, I will post a few items that are available for purchase towards my birthday.Some books include :Author: Emily Griffin1) "Something Borrowed"2) "Something Blue"Author: Meg Cabot3) "Size 12 Is Not Fat" 4)"Boy Next Door"5) The Givenchy Code - Julie KennerRachael Ray 365: No Repeats: a Year of Deliciously Different Dinners by Rachael RayCdsCollective Soul - Collective </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113796386341878692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113796386341878692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113796386341878692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113796386341878692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/requested-list.html' title='Requested List'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113747524674027308</id><published>2006-01-16T23:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:16:57.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poodle + Gopher = ROTFLMAO</title><summary type='text'>What do you get when you cross a poodle and the gopher from the movie ‘Caddyshack’?A large amount of laughter on my behalf is what.Apparently poodles are not fond of dancing and singing gophers, especially when the voice is that of Kenny Loggins singing “I’m Alright,” for some odd reason this scares them. Personally, I found the whole thing amusing. The poodle was running away from it, barking at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113747524674027308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113747524674027308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113747524674027308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113747524674027308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/poodle-gopher-rotflmao.html' title='Poodle + Gopher = ROTFLMAO'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113704072024044204</id><published>2006-01-11T22:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T22:38:40.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh darn those signs!</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I came home from work to find my Kraft Kitchen's magazine. I totally love that magazine, its best mail a person can get. As it turns out this was not the only thing in the mail. Apparently the 'Gods' are still trying to send me a sign.From time to time I receive all sorts of solicitations in the hopes of luring me away to Alberta, England or just plain Europe in general. In most cases </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113704072024044204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113704072024044204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113704072024044204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113704072024044204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/gosh-darn-those-signs.html' title='Gosh darn those signs!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113670125120059217</id><published>2006-01-08T00:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:19:49.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When fate knocks...</title><summary type='text'>...you  know you're in trouble.Now I don't usually live my life based on fate or destiny or anything of the sort. But lately I've come to the decision that someone, somwhere out there is trying to tell me something. This is not one simple isolated incident either. There are various different "signs" (if you can call them that) leading me in various directions right now. I must say it's darn right</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113670125120059217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113670125120059217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113670125120059217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113670125120059217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-fate-knocks.html' title='When fate knocks...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113571248921196851</id><published>2005-12-27T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T14:05:33.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two posts in one day....Doubles the whole month's total</title><summary type='text'>December 27th already? According to all calendars this is true, so it must be. I wish it felt like that. I guess since "growing-up" the holidays don't feel the same. Not to mention now that my mom works and has been for the past 5 christmases it just has not been the same.This is my conclusion, without being in school to look forward to a full two weeks off and my mom not being a Christmas Nazi, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113571248921196851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113571248921196851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113571248921196851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113571248921196851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/12/two-posts-in-one-daydoubles-whole.html' title='Two posts in one day....Doubles the whole month&apos;s total'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113571092303528699</id><published>2005-12-27T13:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T13:33:54.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Trivia</title><summary type='text'>I stole this idea completely from some other blog. I don't remember whos, heck it may have even been from a livejournal, I'm not sure.Any hoos, the idea is to post a set number of screencaps from your favorite movies. I think it was around 20 of your most favorite movies and then you try and get visitors to try and guess these movies from the screencaps.So without futher ado, I give you the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113571092303528699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113571092303528699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113571092303528699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113571092303528699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-trivia.html' title='Christmas Trivia'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-113484358306995376</id><published>2005-12-17T12:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T12:19:43.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                           The SonnetDeliberate Gentle Love Dreamer (DGLDf)    Romantic, hopeful, and composed. You are the Sonnet. Get it? Composed?     Sonnets want Love and have high ideals about it. They're conscientious people, caring &amp; careful. You yourself have deep convictions, and you devote a lot of thought to romance and what it should be. This will frighten away most potential mates, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113484358306995376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113484358306995376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113484358306995376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113484358306995376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/12/sonnetdeliberate-gentle-love-dreamer.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113279506163724558</id><published>2005-11-23T19:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:17:41.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official</title><summary type='text'>It's official. As of this spring, there will be no more Alias. RIP ALIAS, you were good until I started to watch you. Curses!!! Well at least I get until the end of the season, unlike Arrested Development. I've officially given up on television, it's just all mean and evil.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113279506163724558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113279506163724558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113279506163724558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113279506163724558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s official'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-113272051790584966</id><published>2005-11-22T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:35:17.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Quizzes!!</title><summary type='text'>The Land of Moonlit MagicYou are a siren of the Land of Moonlit Magic. Themoon is your goddess and you follow her with amystic eye. You stare up the night sky andquestion the world. You are inquisitive andthat is wonderful. You feel most comfortable inthe night air under a cloudless sky. You thriveunder the moonlight. What is the mystical land of your birth? {13 results with gorgeous anime </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113272051790584966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113272051790584966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113272051790584966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113272051790584966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/more-quizzes.html' title='More Quizzes!!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113270146088060944</id><published>2005-11-22T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:44:06.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sexy Name Decoder</title><summary type='text'>How did they get a hold of my birth certificate? ;)I think I like the first one best. The only time having a long name rocks!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113270146088060944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113270146088060944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113270146088060944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113270146088060944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/sexy-name-decoder.html' title='The Sexy Name Decoder'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113251898533151404</id><published>2005-11-20T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T14:53:33.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for pie to make itself</title><summary type='text'>Sunday afternoon and what am I doing? Avoiding my plan to bake a pie. Sure the pie filling has been in the fridge for a little over a week, but really do I have to? Although a little bit of a lengthy process, it's relatively simple, messy but simple. Thank god for PVC gloves, no icky dough to get inbetween fingers.Impromtu mocktail party went fairly well. Probably would have been better had I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113251898533151404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113251898533151404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113251898533151404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113251898533151404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/waiting-for-pie-to-make-itself.html' title='Waiting for pie to make itself'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113242046984546662</id><published>2005-11-19T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T11:14:29.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz live again!</title><summary type='text'>With Christmas a short 6 weeks away, I thought what better to do than quizzes. Sure gifts need to be purchased, decorations brought up, making christmas lists for family members (worst part), etc.. etc... But still it's quizzes, yeee! So without further ado here are the quizzes...RomanceRomance is most important in a boyfriend/girlfriend.  You need romance in your life.  You love the extra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113242046984546662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113242046984546662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113242046984546662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113242046984546662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/quiz-live-again.html' title='Quiz live again!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113191163637155787</id><published>2005-11-13T13:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T13:53:56.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishlists</title><summary type='text'>Here are some ideas on what you may purchase. You don't have to stick to these lists (as always), they're just a little guideline if you can't think of something spectacular. Any whoos....Here's my amazon.ca wishlist. If the link doesn't work, just go to amazon.ca and click on wishlist and type in my "firstandlastname"@hotmail.com.Or there is my Canadian Tire one. Just head on over to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113191163637155787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113191163637155787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113191163637155787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113191163637155787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/wishlists.html' title='Wishlists'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113166483451672341</id><published>2005-11-10T17:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T17:20:34.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Band Tonite!!</title><summary type='text'>Just a reminder, Todd Hunter Band live @ Shannon's Pub tonight!Be there or be square...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113166483451672341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113166483451672341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113166483451672341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113166483451672341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/live-band-tonite.html' title='Live Band Tonite!!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113140646329034135</id><published>2005-11-07T17:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T17:34:23.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Commonly Confused Words Test</title><summary type='text'>AdvancedYou scored 85% Beginner, 92% Intermediate, 80% Advanced, and 73% Expert! You have an extremely good understanding of beginner, intermediate, and advanced level commonly confused English words, getting at least 75% of each of these three levels' questions correct. This is an exceptional score. Remember, these are commonly confused English words, which means most people don't use them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113140646329034135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113140646329034135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113140646329034135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113140646329034135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/commonly-confused-words-test.html' title='The Commonly Confused Words Test'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113125602151239023</id><published>2005-11-05T23:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T23:47:01.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Quiz</title><summary type='text'>This Is My Life, RatedLife: 5.4Mind: 5.2Body: 4.8Spirit: 5Friends/Family: 3.8Love: 0.8Finance: 7.7Take the Rate My Life Quiz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113125602151239023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113125602151239023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113125602151239023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113125602151239023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/life-quiz.html' title='Life Quiz'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113098951418614917</id><published>2005-11-02T21:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T21:45:14.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Band</title><summary type='text'>Any one interested in seeing a live band next Thursday (the 10th of November)?See my cousin's husband's band, Todd Hunter Band, is playing 3 sets at Shannon's Irish Pub. It's supposed to be really good. You have to buy a one-time membership ($5 or something like that, says my bro), but it's sounds good.Feel free to check out there website, it has some preview of their songs and such, so you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113098951418614917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113098951418614917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113098951418614917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113098951418614917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/live-band.html' title='Live Band'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113090752483421563</id><published>2005-11-01T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T22:58:44.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Factory</title><summary type='text'>I was just reading this article on CNN.com and I thought I'd share it. Apparently there is this lady in the U.S. who just gave birth to the family's 16 child. Can you imagine that? Giving birth to 16 children (where there was only 2 sets of twins)? The first thought to cross my mind is a big: OUCH!The site has a little article about it, it's nuts, but feel free to check it out. Just click </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113090752483421563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113090752483421563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113090752483421563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113090752483421563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/11/baby-factory.html' title='Baby Factory'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113081933166466151</id><published>2005-10-31T22:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T22:28:51.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy pics....yummm!!</title><summary type='text'> Here's a little something to change the mood of my blog. Great and I mean SEXY pictures of my man Vartan. Ok, so he's not mine....yet... *wink, wink* The restrainer order is bound to bring us closer, right? Please note there are upcoming images of Vartan's guest appearance on Alias in the upcoming weeks. Just FYI!So without further ado, here are some upcoming pictures of MV from the November </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113081933166466151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113081933166466151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113081933166466151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113081933166466151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/sexy-picsyummm.html' title='Sexy pics....yummm!!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113081656603567192</id><published>2005-10-31T21:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:42:46.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest Show Ever</title><summary type='text'>How effing great was 'Grey's Anatomy' last night? In case you missed it, as I'm sure you did, it was FANTASTIC. I swear this show is progressively getting better as each episode airs. That being said, it's a tv show. Nothing is relatively close to what it's really like at the hospital, but it's entertainment, plain and simple. I know while watching it, I have to comment on all the x-rays (but I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113081656603567192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113081656603567192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113081656603567192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113081656603567192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/greatest-show-ever.html' title='Greatest Show Ever'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113081145832385345</id><published>2005-10-31T20:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T20:17:38.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm afraid....very afraid</title><summary type='text'>As per title, I'm afraid, very afraid. Apparently I'm turning *gasp* anti-halloween *second gasp*.Yes, it's true. *hangs head in shame* The only halloweeny thing I did was carve a pumpkin and this was because I was asked to. I did wear my witch's hat and green wig though, does that count? I dressed up Kali though.No decorations, no fake blood, no frozen hands, no fake graves, nothing. I am so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113081145832385345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113081145832385345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113081145832385345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113081145832385345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-afraidvery-afraid.html' title='I&apos;m afraid....very afraid'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113062440012844048</id><published>2005-10-29T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T17:20:00.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing like taking a walk.....with Superman</title><summary type='text'>So apparently, my brother has officially lost his mind. I kid you not. He's retarded, pure and simple. I have just gotten home from being completely humiliated by my brother, aka 'Superman' (I use the term loosely though). See my brother feeling guilt over making my mom create a 'Prince Charming' costume for him, purchased another costume so to take some pressure off my mom. The only problem with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113062440012844048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113062440012844048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113062440012844048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113062440012844048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/nothing-like-taking-walkwith-superman.html' title='Nothing like taking a walk.....with Superman'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-113029195027700408</id><published>2005-10-25T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T20:59:10.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Curse Word</title><summary type='text'>Your word is SHIT. You are laid back and relaxed,and most people like you. You don't especiallywant to stand out from the crowd, you arepretty happy with your lot.Which Swear (Curse) Word Are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/113029195027700408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=113029195027700408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113029195027700408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/113029195027700408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/curse-word.html' title='Curse Word'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112999972733135595</id><published>2005-10-22T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T11:48:47.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturdays</title><summary type='text'>I love Saturdays. I do now, and I think I most probably always will.They are the first day of the weekend, and if you don't work on weekends, this makes them extra special, because it means they are totally in your own hands to do whatever pleases you.They rock too because when you wake up thinking it's still the work week, it's a huge relief to realize it's Saturday and phew you don't have to be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112999972733135595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112999972733135595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112999972733135595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112999972733135595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/saturdays.html' title='Saturdays'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112999846176446935</id><published>2005-10-22T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T11:27:41.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a  millionaire</title><summary type='text'>You'll become a millionaire on:Wednesday October 12th, 2055What's the first thing that you'll buy?A half gallon of peach schnappsTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comOnly another fifty years to go, *sigh*Let's  see what Christina can get meYou'll become a millionaire on:Sunday April 17th, 2017What's the first thing that you'll buy?Every possible version of the iPodTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comOooh,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112999846176446935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112999846176446935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112999846176446935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112999846176446935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/becoming-millionaire.html' title='Becoming a  millionaire'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112994059119152035</id><published>2005-10-21T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T19:23:11.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doublemint Twins</title><summary type='text'>I just got this picture in my inbox and I thought I would share it with you all. I just thought this picture was hiliarious. Reminds me of early Kali. I love these pictures. They are always good for a few laughs. I just haven't figured out what is worse, the kid with that face or the dog with the identical one? Either way it's scary. Remind me if I have children, to keep them away from dogs, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112994059119152035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112994059119152035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112994059119152035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112994059119152035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/doublemint-twins.html' title='Doublemint Twins'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112985185246506424</id><published>2005-10-20T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T19:06:51.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Needs</title><summary type='text'>I borrowed this from another site. Go to Google and type, including the brackets, "[your name] needs". Cut and paste a list of the sentences that come up into a weblog entry. You're only really supposed to type the top 5, but I thought, meh, it's my blog, my rules.Here's what I learnt. (FYI, the Google phrases are in blue while my responses are in  this color).1. chrissy needs help  {well </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112985185246506424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112985185246506424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112985185246506424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112985185246506424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/needs.html' title='Needs'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968713408321335</id><published>2005-10-18T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:03:19.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arch-Nemsis</title><summary type='text'>Your arch-nemesis is:Charlie ChaplinWhy?Because they took your iPod without askingThe winner will be...YouTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comYour arch-nemesis is:Rhett ButlerWhy?Because they took your iPod without askingThe winner will be...It’s a tieTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comAww, but he's so romantic from 'Gone with the Wind.' Okay maybe romantic is not the right word, but he is definitely a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968713408321335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968713408321335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968713408321335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968713408321335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/arch-nemsis.html' title='Arch-Nemsis'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968700854249349</id><published>2005-10-18T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:03:09.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkest Secret</title><summary type='text'>Your darkest secret is:You have shared a piece of gum with your friendTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comYour darkest secret is:You once told someone to bring itTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968700854249349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968700854249349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968700854249349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968700854249349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/darkest-secret.html' title='Darkest Secret'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968695653117072</id><published>2005-10-18T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:02:49.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treating</title><summary type='text'>You will to trick-or-treating with:Where?In IowaWhat will happen?You will get cabin fever and chase everyone down with an axeTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comUh, yay for chasing people with axes?You will to trick-or-treating with:Where?In the haunted forestWhat will happen?You will have a costume malfunction and moon your friendsTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comRiiiiiight!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968695653117072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968695653117072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968695653117072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968695653117072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/trick-or-treating.html' title='Trick or Treating'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968685034710370</id><published>2005-10-18T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:02:39.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Costume</title><summary type='text'>You should be CatwomanYou love to dress your sexiest, and tempt all of the hotties at your Halloween party.  You are a bit of an exhibitionist and you put a lot of effort into all of your Halloween costumes. Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comUhhh...let me try something a little more close to the truth. Me as catwoman, SCARY!You should be Wonder WomanYou love dressing up for Halloween because it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968685034710370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968685034710370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968685034710370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968685034710370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/halloween-costume.html' title='Halloween Costume'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968668443812308</id><published>2005-10-18T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:02:28.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Epitaph</title><summary type='text'>Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comQuiz Galaxy really does know me!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968668443812308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968668443812308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968668443812308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968668443812308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/epitaph.html' title='Epitaph'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968657780946944</id><published>2005-10-18T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:01:23.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As a child....</title><summary type='text'>As a child...You tried to pick up a slice of bacon right out of the panHow did it mess you up?You can now solve any Rubik’s Cube in less than two minutesTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comAs a child...You were paraded around dressed as a pink bunny on HalloweenHow did it mess you up?You have an affinity for socks and sandalsTake this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comGet out of my brain!!! Who told you for my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968657780946944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968657780946944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968657780946944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968657780946944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/as-child.html' title='As a child....'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968645106174957</id><published>2005-10-18T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:00:41.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted Posters</title><summary type='text'>Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comWow, rebellon for undercooked spaghetti eh? I am a weirdo!Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.comWow, this is even better.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968645106174957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968645106174957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968645106174957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968645106174957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/wanted-posters.html' title='Wanted Posters'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112968610754726892</id><published>2005-10-18T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:00:26.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz Galaxy</title><summary type='text'>You fit in with:TaoismYour ideals mostly resemble those of the Taoist faith.  Spirituality is the most important thing in your life.  You strive to live by all of your ideals, and live a very intellectually focused life.40% spiritual.0% reason-oriented.    Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112968610754726892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112968610754726892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968610754726892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112968610754726892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/quiz-galaxy.html' title='Quiz Galaxy'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112950119814359332</id><published>2005-10-16T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T17:19:58.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More updates</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I have managed to make some mroe minor updates to my blog. Nothing major, still. Mostly a bunch of new links. I have also added links to trailers of all the movies I want to see in the near future.Oh and just for you Carla is the link to the Meme, that Lynnsey tagged us all with, just in case you haven't seen it yet. Just Clicky Clicky.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112950119814359332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112950119814359332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112950119814359332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112950119814359332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-updates.html' title='More updates'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112933652170961480</id><published>2005-10-14T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T19:35:21.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did all the $$ go?</title><summary type='text'>Holidays and me are not a good thing. I feel all fun and fancy free, not a good thing to my bank account.Minneapolis was good, though. Still disappointed in Torrid though. Once again they barely had any t-shirts there. Grr. I still managed to get a few more at other locations, but still aggrevating. Otherwise, I made a TON of purchases. I spent all my money down to my last penny (the money that I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112933652170961480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112933652170961480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112933652170961480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112933652170961480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/where-did-all-go.html' title='Where did all the $$ go?'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112895599319482999</id><published>2005-10-10T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:53:13.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>I just want to wish all my readers (yes, all 3 of you), a very happy thanksgiving. Take care guys!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112895599319482999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112895599319482999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112895599319482999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112895599319482999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-112895592903576054</id><published>2005-10-10T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:52:09.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving....really</title><summary type='text'>Almost 10 am and I still find myself sitting at home, not yet departed for our neighbours to the south.In my parent's world, leaving early is something we don't do until after 9:30. Where are the good 'ol days when we'd be up and out of the house by 7am? The vacations that you waited all year for, and knew you'd be gone for weeks at a time? Yeah, those were the good ol' days. I think it's been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112895592903576054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112895592903576054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112895592903576054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112895592903576054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/leavingreally.html' title='Leaving....really'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112880686736917353</id><published>2005-10-08T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T16:27:47.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated</title><summary type='text'>I just realized that my blog no longer had comments. What a shame. Well I've gone and corrected that fact, as well as changed a few things around on the page. No biggies.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112880686736917353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112880686736917353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112880686736917353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112880686736917353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/updated.html' title='Updated'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-112878145936828754</id><published>2005-10-08T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:43:59.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays, Sweet Sweet Holidays</title><summary type='text'>*sigh of relief* Phew, finally. Holidays are here. YAY!!! *Kermit Dance* YAYY!! One week free of anything x-ray related, woot!! Plus I still get paid for not being there. It's great! Plus Minneapolis is booked and all set up so yippee!Not too  much going on. Family last weekend, family this weekend, which always means hours and hours of cleaning because Kali can't seem to keep the house neat and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112878145936828754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112878145936828754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112878145936828754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112878145936828754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/holidays-sweet-sweet-holidays.html' title='Holidays, Sweet Sweet Holidays'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112872973281129107</id><published>2005-10-07T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T16:23:13.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Curse you Lynnsey!</title><summary type='text'>Rules: Bold the following that are true about you, italicize things you wish were true, add 1+ true thing(s) about you, and then tag five more people.  * I don't know if I'm more afraid of failure or success. * I have been vaccinated against rabies * I've skydived solo * I miss somebody right now. * I don’t watch much TV these days. * I love olives. * I own lots of books. * I wear glasses or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112872973281129107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112872973281129107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112872973281129107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112872973281129107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/curse-you-lynnsey.html' title='Curse you Lynnsey!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112857571015515449</id><published>2005-10-06T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:40:01.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MTS sucks!</title><summary type='text'>Apparently MTS subscribers are just not allowed to view Veronica Mars. Plain and simple.Last week 'City TV' never switched off after 'sharing' the airing of 'Top Model.' This week all I got was a plain black screen, until the very last of the credits appeared. Argh!!!If it happens one more time I will phone MTS and bitch them out, because this is unacceptable. It's one the of reasons we're paying</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112857571015515449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112857571015515449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112857571015515449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112857571015515449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/10/mts-sucks.html' title='MTS sucks!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112795861960635761</id><published>2005-09-28T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:39:50.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well I guess the last 25 mintues is better than nothing</title><summary type='text'>Well FINALLY CITY TV switched off it's "taking over" UPN. Disappointment....I was better without it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112795861960635761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112795861960635761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112795861960635761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112795861960635761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-i-guess-last-25-mintues-is-better.html' title='Well I guess the last 25 mintues is better than nothing'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112795476458003486</id><published>2005-09-28T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:39:40.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>@#$%$!</title><summary type='text'>@#$!@#$!#$%$@%^@$%@##@#$</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112795476458003486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112795476458003486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112795476458003486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112795476458003486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_28.html' title='@#$%$!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112787310865741208</id><published>2005-09-27T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:39:30.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One more day!</title><summary type='text'>*kermit dance*yaaaaayyyyy! One more day!!!*drool* Logan....yum![...........][mood] -   n/a[book]-  HP4[listening to]-  elton john's 'my father's gun'[...........]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112787310865741208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112787310865741208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112787310865741208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112787310865741208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-more-day.html' title='One more day!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112777919026366773</id><published>2005-09-26T18:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:39:16.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog colour</title><summary type='text'>Your Blog Should Be PurpleYou're an expressive, offbeat blogger who tends to write about anything and everything.You tend to set blogging trends, and you're the most likely to write your own meme or survey.You are a bit distant though. Your blog is all about you - not what anyone else has to say.What Color Should Your Blog or Journal Be?[...........]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112777919026366773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112777919026366773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112777919026366773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112777919026366773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-colour.html' title='Blog colour'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112769799965055931</id><published>2005-09-25T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T20:28:19.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost....</title><summary type='text'>.........sure am.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112769799965055931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112769799965055931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112769799965055931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112769799965055931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/lost.html' title='Lost....'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-112744947058967415</id><published>2005-09-22T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T23:24:30.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Friday yet?</title><summary type='text'>Apparently I still have 56 minutes until it reaches the "end of the week," and quite frankly that is not soon enough.I wish I could get the number for Karma, because it seems I'm on some sort of Karma hit list. Yikes! It's been a weird day, and not the good kind of weird. My day got off on the wrong foot straight from the beginning. I was late leaving because my toaster believes when toasting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112744947058967415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112744947058967415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112744947058967415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112744947058967415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/is-it-friday-yet.html' title='Is it Friday yet?'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112726981845721171</id><published>2005-09-20T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T22:07:19.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG I'm a loser</title><summary type='text'>...No not really.Two really funny stories from work. First one is really embarrassing, ok not that bad. I swear, somedays I should just not be allowed out in public settings. It was the end of the day and I was talking with my receptionist (not Alf, the other one) about my loathing of scrub pants. Yes you read correctly. I can't stand scrub pants. I'm sure I've mentioned this before. This isn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112726981845721171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112726981845721171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112726981845721171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112726981845721171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/omg-im-loser.html' title='OMG I&apos;m a loser'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112693319537412237</id><published>2005-09-16T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T00:08:48.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In for a wild night...</title><summary type='text'>...thanks to the world of mother nature and her need to let it all out. Just now it has started to pour out there. Extremely loud thunder now accompanies the lightening that has been going on for the past two hours. Here's hoping the power doesn't go out. Luckily enough I have this lap top, but for how long if the power goes in and out, like every other rain storm.Not much going on. Just my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112693319537412237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112693319537412237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112693319537412237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112693319537412237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-for-wild-night.html' title='In for a wild night...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112657415911421809</id><published>2005-09-12T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T20:15:59.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trucking through...</title><summary type='text'>It's Monday? What happened to the days when weekends seemed to last forever? Childhood, perhaps? Sigh.Good news, back to walking and typing at the same time. The problem with this is that I can only do it whilst my brother is not at home or has not taken the computer with him. Usually this leaves me very little options. Unless I know he's at the bar, almost a given the computer is mine for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112657415911421809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112657415911421809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112657415911421809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112657415911421809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/trucking-through.html' title='Trucking through...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112645902700438781</id><published>2005-09-11T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T12:17:07.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeeepy....</title><summary type='text'>....and oddly enough feel like the Stay Puft marshmallow man from 'Ghostbusters.' Sadly I think he was a little bit cuter. Still, yummm big marshmallow. When big dairy milk bars and graham crackers decide to attack be sure to call me.I slept in a little too late, so now I feel like I've slept my day away. Plus nothing, food wise, looks appealing to me. Maybe it was the interrupted sleep? Stupid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112645902700438781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112645902700438781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112645902700438781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112645902700438781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/sleeeepy.html' title='Sleeeepy....'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112642042317920442</id><published>2005-09-11T01:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T01:51:15.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brother, Aurora borealis and other nonsense</title><summary type='text'>This is why I say my dog is possessed. I take her outside to look at the northern lights and I get this. SCARY.Well my friends just left. Sucky for me because I had to miss the end of our little 'Ghostbuster' marathon. Stupid brother. Well I guess the alternative is far worse, but still. The boy owes me big, very big. Something about a drunk 20 year old driving seems bad, doncha know.At least I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112642042317920442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112642042317920442' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112642042317920442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112642042317920442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/09/brother-aurora-borealis-and-other.html' title='Brother, Aurora borealis and other nonsense'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5555591.post-112537779079668317</id><published>2005-08-29T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T23:56:30.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Feet Under</title><summary type='text'>Wow.I never watched this show, but like many others I did watch the series finale. What a finale. I almost wish more shows ended like this. It was amazing.The show, incase you've never heard about it, is about this family that owns and operates a funeral home. I don't really know much more about it than that. Other than the family is a little bit on the messed up side, but whatever. I was oddly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112537779079668317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112537779079668317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112537779079668317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112537779079668317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/six-feet-under.html' title='Six Feet Under'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112535837897936779</id><published>2005-08-29T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T19:57:21.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling the need to blog</title><summary type='text'>Yes, finally. The urge to blog has returned. It's been a long time since I really felt like blogging. Sure there was the odd moment or two of "this would be an awesome thing to post" or "I must remember to post this on my blog." Mind you when the time came, do you think I actually remembered or felt like it? Obviously not. Right now, I'm just chilling after another day of work. Drinking homemade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112535837897936779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112535837897936779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112535837897936779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112535837897936779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/feeling-need-to-blog.html' title='Feeling the need to blog'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112511794123946776</id><published>2005-08-26T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T17:23:32.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Quizzes</title><summary type='text'>You Are 30% WeirdNot enough to scare other people...But sometimes you scare yourself.How Weird Are You?Aw, only 30%? Well poo on you.You are dependable, popular, and observant.Deep and thoughtful, you are prone to moodiness.In fact, your emotions tend to influence everything you do.You are unique, creative, and expressive.You don't mind waving your freak flag every once and a while.And lucky for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112511794123946776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112511794123946776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112511794123946776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112511794123946776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/more-quizzes.html' title='More Quizzes'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112511780423928685</id><published>2005-08-26T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T17:31:53.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogthings - In a Past Life...</title><summary type='text'>In a Past Life...You Were: A Ditzy Priest.Where You Lived: Mexico.How You Died: In Childbirth.Who Were You In a Past Life?A ditzy Mexican priest who died during childbirth? Wow, sure sounds like an interesting life. Now of course my death says 'in childbirth,' doesn't that mean I died as I was born? Dying during childbirth seems the appropriate term, but maybe it's just me not reading it right. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112511780423928685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112511780423928685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112511780423928685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112511780423928685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/blogthings-in-past-life.html' title='Blogthings - In a Past Life...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112475920557182970</id><published>2005-08-22T20:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T20:45:24.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am alive!</title><summary type='text'>Imagine myself when I learnt it had been weeks since my last actual post. I have been busy, honest.My work weeks have proven to be no different from previous weeks. Mind you I did take a few days off and go to Grand Forks one of the weekends. Alf is still getting on my nerves. She hasn't been too horrible lately, but then she does one thing and it ruins all the "good" she has done. I guess only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112475920557182970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112475920557182970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112475920557182970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112475920557182970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-alive.html' title='I am alive!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112464584236017698</id><published>2005-08-21T12:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T17:42:54.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid quiz</title><summary type='text'>Well-RoundedYou have:55% SCIENTIFIC INTUITION and55% EMOTIONAL INTUITION The graph on the right represents your place in Intuition 2-Space. As you can see, you scored about average on emotional intuition and about average on scientific intuition.Keep in mind that very few people score high on both! In effect, you can compare your two intuition scores with each other to learn what kind of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112464584236017698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112464584236017698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112464584236017698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112464584236017698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/stupid-quiz.html' title='stupid quiz'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112379602850984356</id><published>2005-08-11T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T16:36:39.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally..</title><summary type='text'>...suddenly I find myself, relaxed. Yes, you read correctly, relaxed. This first part of the week has been pretty destructive and hellish. Not going into details, but it's nice to not worry about certain aspects any more.Unforunately for me, I spent the majority of my day off stuck in the mall, helping my mom find some dress pants for her P.E.I. trip later this month. Why clothes manufacturers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112379602850984356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112379602850984356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112379602850984356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112379602850984356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/finally.html' title='Finally..'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112365337828521774</id><published>2005-08-10T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T00:56:18.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When lightbulbs attack...</title><summary type='text'>What a weird and unexpected day. Don't want another one though, thanks.First has any one had a lightbulb fall from the ceiling? I did, and it was sure weird. Karen and I were just standing there, when *poof and shatter* we find a lightbulb laying on the floor shattered in the EKG room. Really creepy. It's not even like it broke in the fixure and fell, the whole entire lightbulb was laying on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112365337828521774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112365337828521774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112365337828521774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112365337828521774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/when-lightbulbs-attack.html' title='When lightbulbs attack...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112354062418810559</id><published>2005-08-08T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T17:37:04.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone...</title><summary type='text'>Finaly Monday is over. Not that Monday was horrible, but I was just not feeling well at all this morning. It was so bad I was walking around with my nausea bands on my wrists and sleeping on the couch in the staffroom(while no patients were around, of course). These headaches need to go!!!In other news, my parents, I swear are trying to mess with my mind. No kidding. My mom phones me before they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112354062418810559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112354062418810559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112354062418810559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112354062418810559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112347007816769662</id><published>2005-08-07T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:30:27.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, Sunday.....</title><summary type='text'>Another weekend done and finished. Sadly, nothing all that interesting occurred. Still conflicted as always, but what isn't new.Theresa's unofficial/birthday/get-together was fun though. Just had a nice meal, reminisced about her and Mel's trip to Europe (lucky bums). Then returned to Lynnsey's house where we watched 'Steve Zissou's Life Aquatic." It was a funny, yet quirky movie. Mind you I did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112347007816769662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112347007816769662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112347007816769662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112347007816769662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/sunday-sunday.html' title='Sunday, Sunday.....'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112329913825746358</id><published>2005-08-05T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T22:49:15.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On a posting binge...</title><summary type='text'> Seeing how it's August and my blogging has been significantly down, I thought I'd ramble some more.Nothing new and exciting ever happens. Just the usual craziness.Although, my work week was intense. Tuesday was ok, until I got one patient that backed everything up. I didn't make it out of there until 5 and we had dinner reservations for 5:30. It was horrible. Wednesday by far was the worst day. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112329913825746358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112329913825746358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112329913825746358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112329913825746358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/on-posting-binge.html' title='On a posting binge...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112329522806411805</id><published>2005-08-05T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T21:51:44.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads...</title><summary type='text'>Well the inevitable has happened. My casuality at the hospital is in question, or rather I have to make a decision. I enjoy not working on my weekends, but during the winter it was nice to have the extra cash and something to do. Now it's nice, but come fall everyone is going to be busy on the weekends again, except me. On the other hand, by freeing up my casual spot, they can hire someone who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112329522806411805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112329522806411805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112329522806411805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112329522806411805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112311218875196813</id><published>2005-08-03T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T18:36:28.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter</title><summary type='text'>Harry Potter Personality Quiz by Pirate Monkeys Inc.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112311218875196813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112311218875196813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112311218875196813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112311218875196813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/harry-potter.html' title='Harry Potter'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112329699073406546</id><published>2005-08-02T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T22:08:39.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner out....</title><summary type='text'>Went out to Dinner with the girls from work tonight. Sounds harmless, right?WRONG baby, oh so very wrong.Here's our problem. We included the receptionist from my location. Secretly (the lab girl and I) were hoping she'd forget about the dinner, but lo and behold she didn't. I know you're thinking I'm some horrible callus person, but you have not met my receptionist. As surprising as that is, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112329699073406546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112329699073406546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112329699073406546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112329699073406546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/08/dinner-out.html' title='Dinner out....'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112286221231071104</id><published>2005-07-31T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T22:16:37.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Test</title><summary type='text'>the Ham(30% dark, 60% spontaneous, 22% vulgar)your humor style:CLEAN | SPONTANEOUS | LIGHTYour style's mostly goofy, innocent and feel-good. Perfect for parties and for the dads who chaperone them. You can actually get away with corny jokes, and I bet your sense of humor is a guilty pleasure for your friends. People of your type are often the most approachable and popular people in their circle. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112286221231071104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112286221231071104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112286221231071104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112286221231071104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/07/funny-test.html' title='Funny Test'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112243313265021089</id><published>2005-07-26T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:58:52.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny</title><summary type='text'>Harry Potter Book SummariesJust thought I'd share this link with you. I found it highly amusing. The voice singing the song (if you can call it that), is just beyond words. The only bad thing is that you have to wait over 3:50minutes before the first summary starts. But it's well worth it. It's definitely good for a laugh, check it out.Laters!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112243313265021089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112243313265021089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112243313265021089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112243313265021089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/07/funny.html' title='Funny'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112242197526770841</id><published>2005-07-26T18:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T19:38:58.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashamed...</title><summary type='text'> Well I am truly ashamed of myself right now. First and foremost, no posting. It's been almost 10 days since my last post. This is inexcusable. Any reason? No. Lazy? Perhaps. Moody? Most definitely. A new trend of only 0ne post per ten days? Hopefully not.I shall bullet-ify my past week...Kali ran away (never a dull moment with her) finally was able to have our bonfire...and s'moresMade jam with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112242197526770841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112242197526770841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112242197526770841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112242197526770841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/07/ashamed.html' title='Ashamed...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112182345989163022</id><published>2005-07-19T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:57:13.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...third injury</title><summary type='text'>Phew, what a relief to have this behind me now. I was wondering when that third "fun" injury would occur. But alas, today was that day.Like my day wasn't going bad enough, I have to go and mildly injury myself, in the most embarrasing way. You know those people that don't really see where they are going and trip on the curb, those totally oblivious people. Yep. That was me today. I knew there was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112182345989163022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112182345989163022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112182345989163022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112182345989163022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/07/finallythird-injury.html' title='Finally...third injury'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112091575121058508</id><published>2005-07-09T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T09:09:51.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible disease...</title><summary type='text'> I suffer from a horrible disease. It just ruins everything, in a comical matter. This comical, yet sometimes annoying disease has a way of just popping up when you least expect it. What's the name of this horrible disease? It's called 'foot in the mouth.'Yes, that infamous 'foot-in-the-mouth' disease. Worst of all, I just can't keep my mouth shut after the initial symptoms. It just goes on and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112091575121058508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112091575121058508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112091575121058508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112091575121058508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/07/horrible-disease.html' title='Horrible disease...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112051619929799412</id><published>2005-07-04T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T17:29:59.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>official liver results</title><summary type='text'>Well my specialist finally got a hold of me, only more than a week later and well over a month after the procedure, but at least he got back to me. Apparently, my liver results are good, in his eyes. He said I'm not in the 20% where their fatty liver leads to cirrhosis and other bad things. So yay? Contradicting to the results from the liver study, but still good, nevertheless. Luckily the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112051619929799412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112051619929799412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112051619929799412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112051619929799412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/07/official-liver-results.html' title='official liver results'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112041410675841703</id><published>2005-07-03T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T13:08:26.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>screw you weather</title><summary type='text'>The weather lately is realling driving me bonkers, more so than usual.First kudos to mother nature for allowing us a beautiful day at the beach (more to come following rant). Second screw the gods of thunder and rain, boo! Those gods overpowered the beauty that is mother nature and delivered us more rain. More rain = no bonfire = no s'mores. Booo!!!I was willing to sit in the rain for my fire, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112041410675841703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112041410675841703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112041410675841703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112041410675841703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/07/screw-you-weather.html' title='screw you weather'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112008608994712259</id><published>2005-06-29T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T18:01:29.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>good ol' computer treadmill</title><summary type='text'>I've decided to give it a whirl again, although this time i'm taking a bigger chance of being caught by my brother. Oh well, it's only my brother.I must remark on the strangeness of the weather lately. Today was just horrible rain all day. Thunder and lighting and just pouring down. Luckily I was inside all day, but every once and a while when i'd check out there was downpours. Crazy I tell you. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112008608994712259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112008608994712259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112008608994712259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112008608994712259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/good-ol-computer-treadmill.html' title='good ol&apos; computer treadmill'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-112001528384844084</id><published>2005-06-28T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T22:21:23.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will the cleaning ever end?</title><summary type='text'>Lately it seems that all I'm doing is cleaning. Yes, cleaning, you heard me.This week's 'room-du-jour' involves my second bedroom, aka the spare bedroom. Since the yard sale, there has actually been room to move around in the room. Now there is a lot of room, since I organized things in there. See the only reason I really care for that room is (besides the point it houses more of my stuff) but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/112001528384844084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=112001528384844084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112001528384844084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/112001528384844084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/will-cleaning-ever-end.html' title='Will the cleaning ever end?'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-111993154609191457</id><published>2005-06-27T22:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T23:05:46.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trend Setter</title><summary type='text'>Thanks guys, it's quite flattering that you all are trying to copy me, but seriously you really don't have to. First with the getting your own computer and then having "fun" networking, it's must have sounded fun.Sure, slamming your finger in the door sounded fun, but you could have passed on it, really. ;)I'm sure that's about it for copying me. I don't really have anything else to do that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/111993154609191457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=111993154609191457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111993154609191457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111993154609191457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/trend-setter.html' title='Trend Setter'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-111984241740709937</id><published>2005-06-26T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T22:20:17.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My icons</title><summary type='text'>Well I finally got around to finishing posting my collection of assorted icons. I must add that I just adore Microsoft Frontpage and the fact that Tripod is frontpage enabled, so woot!! Less work and easy upload. Sweet deal...any ways here is the here.Remember I own nothing about them, and I will credit those who made them. Later dayz!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/111984241740709937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=111984241740709937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111984241740709937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111984241740709937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-icons.html' title='My icons'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-111975997253256143</id><published>2005-06-25T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T23:26:12.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom and cabin fever</title><summary type='text'>Here it is, Saturday night and I'm bored out of my mind. I'm young, I should be out having the time of my life. Instead I am here being bored. I guess I could change that but what's there really to do? *shrug*As it stands, my date for the night was a bitch, literally. Even that didn't go well. She [mother of destruction] is mad at me because I trimmed her coat today. She looks better; the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/111975997253256143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=111975997253256143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111975997253256143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111975997253256143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/boredom-and-cabin-fever.html' title='Boredom and cabin fever'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-111967512922837704</id><published>2005-06-24T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T00:02:05.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny liver specialist phone call...</title><summary type='text'>Well I did it. I actually phoned the hepatology unit at HSC so that I could get my "official" liver biopsy results. I already knew the jist of the results because the lady from the liver study I'm in, phoned me and gave me the results (as previously stated in the post from yesterday) but still, I thought it appropriate to phone and get the results from the doctor that ordered the test. They did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/111967512922837704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=111967512922837704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111967512922837704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111967512922837704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/funny-liver-specialist-phone-call.html' title='Funny liver specialist phone call...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-111965860601317409</id><published>2005-06-24T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T19:17:03.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop treadmills rock!!!</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so the laptop treadmills are only in some corporation in the states, I want one. I actually read an article in the paper a few weeks about this exact contraption (I vow to find that article, in order to share the brillance of it). My version involves my brother's laptop (which I'm sure he'll love to learn I'm using it here), the top of our table from the coffee table, and obviously our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/111965860601317409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=111965860601317409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111965860601317409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111965860601317409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/laptop-treadmills-rock.html' title='Laptop treadmills rock!!!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-111958249266075529</id><published>2005-06-23T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T23:35:05.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unofficial, official liver results...</title><summary type='text'>Well I finally heard from the liver biopsy. Mind you, I was and still have to phone the liver specialist to get the official results. Yeah I know, they said 2-3 weeks, but I'm sure a month is better. Right? Ok fine...Any hoos, the lady from the liver study I'm in, phoned and gave me the unofficial results. Well they're official (but she just had a little sample) and I'm sure my specialist got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/111958249266075529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=111958249266075529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111958249266075529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111958249266075529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/unofficial-official-liver-results.html' title='Unofficial, official liver results...'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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-5555591.post-111941500868752955</id><published>2005-06-22T12:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T23:39:11.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Theresa!! See, you're halfway across the world, and I still remembered you ;)Continue with the fun, and when you get back we'll all compare notes and go over the adventures we had in the pant...oh wait? that's a movie, not us... hehe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/feeds/111941500868752955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5555591&amp;postID=111941500868752955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111941500868752955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5555591/posts/default/111941500868752955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blinkandyoumightmissme.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>BabyC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02814855032883091225</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>
