<?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-6158870321708838777</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:42:10.785-07:00</updated><category term='Rant'/><category term='I&apos;ve been thinking...'/><title type='text'>Live it. Love it. Deal with it.</title><subtitle type='html'>Because everyone needs a little insanity once in a while...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-964879512578185719</id><published>2009-10-14T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:57:36.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme Weather</title><content type='html'>So, I'm just posting real quick before I go jump in the shower and then off to bed, but I just finished up my current event assignment for history and thought, "What the Hey."&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am.&lt;br /&gt;Getting a little stressed out because I'm tired from Cross Country and I don't think I'm sleeping well. So it's getting hard to concentrate on homework after practice.&lt;br /&gt;But I shall survive!!! *Bursts ramdomly into song*&lt;br /&gt;I feel like sharing my CC schedule of what we've done this week so far and why I'm amazed I'm not sick.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: We had a meet. I recieved 35th out of 87, and the #1 spot for the JV team. I'm also offically on Varsity training now. (Darn.....)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Rest up.&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Very cold and overcast. Some of us met by the "river" and ran along it for awhile, then we turned around and had hot cocoa back at the cars.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Ran up in the hills. In the rain. We were all pretty much soaked by the time practice was over. But for some reason, rain just makes everyrhing more fun.&lt;br /&gt;Today: We had PSAT's, I have a killer headache now, and I need to go to bed. So goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as everyone else has died...... how depressing..... I'm all alone...... Steph?.... Ruby?.... Seth?.... They all died, I guess. Oh well. G'night, people who are dead.&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-964879512578185719?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/964879512578185719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=964879512578185719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/964879512578185719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/964879512578185719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/10/extreme-weather.html' title='Extreme Weather'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5434459976420472115</id><published>2009-10-02T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T20:55:36.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooo tired.</title><content type='html'>Sophomore year is harder than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of homework, I'm amazed I haven't drowned. But it's not all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;And on Thursday I had a League race. I placed 5th in the JV race and got a metal. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, other than that, I can't think of anything really all that interesting that I've done.&lt;br /&gt;Sooo.... I'm just hanging out doing homework and trying to get through the year without having a mental breakdown. (I had a really bad week. On Tuesday I lost my phone. But I found it!)&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I guess that's it. I actually have a killer headache, or else I would have down something deep or whatever. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5434459976420472115?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5434459976420472115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5434459976420472115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5434459976420472115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5434459976420472115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/10/soooo-tired.html' title='Soooo tired.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-279902152346252413</id><published>2009-08-29T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:24:55.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's dark clouds in my sky, or is that smoke passing me by?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonight will I dance in the rain, or run through hot ashes in pain?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will everything wash away tonight, leaving me clean,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or is the more for me to endure?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know the answers, only the questions,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now, they're driving me crazy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So, I wrote this poem mainly because of all the smoke that's floating around. We get really bad wild fires out here, and the sky is totally blanketed.&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I start school in a week. I miss my friends so bad. But I'll see some of them at the concert next Sunday, and Facebook's saving my butt.&lt;br /&gt;I really have nothing to post about, exept for Cross Country Camp. We went, we ran. We made a rap too, and shirts. Sadly the shirt's bleed, so we can't wash them. I put mine in "The Box." It's a box of random memory stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of boxes, I've missed everyone's birthdays. *sigh* So I'm making brownies for the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it. I wish other people would post. Steph's fallen off the face of the earth. o.0&lt;br /&gt;Or was kidnapped to Arabia by Ninja Monkeys...&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-279902152346252413?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/279902152346252413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=279902152346252413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/279902152346252413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/279902152346252413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/08/clouds.html' title='Clouds'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-8206153550564835883</id><published>2009-08-17T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:33:30.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13 for TDL</title><content type='html'>I'm back from my loonnggg vacation away from home. It's really nice to be back. But I have Cross Country camp on Wednsday. At least I'm getting SOME downtime in between.&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I'm currently reading Scott Westerfeld's "Midnighters" series. The whole series has this obsession with the number 13. In this book, 13 is the LUCKY number. And 12 is the worst. Which is awesome. I love the number 13.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in the book, one of the things that repels the "evil" is the number thirteen. 13 letter words are used to repel the Darklings, as the forces of evil in this book is called. Anywho, in the book, there is this awesome word. TRIDECALOGISM. That's right. Tridecalogism is a 13-letter word meaning... a 13 letter word. How awesome is that? Individuality is a TDL. So is Splendiforous. Did I mention that Tridecalogism is a word created by one of the characters in the book? Sadly, it is not a real word. But it's still my new favorite.&lt;br /&gt;If you can find any more TDL's, I'd like to know. I'll post the others that are in the book. By the way, a phrase mad of 3 TDL's works too. Like, "Magnificently Instantaneous Gratification". It has to make some sort of sense. Get it?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm out, for now.&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-8206153550564835883?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/8206153550564835883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=8206153550564835883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8206153550564835883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8206153550564835883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/08/13-for-tdl.html' title='13 for TDL'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-6022248769958220139</id><published>2009-07-30T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:39:02.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so Hot</title><content type='html'>So hey everyone. Sorry there hasn't been a real post in forever. Hopefully you noticed that the blog got a face lift. Again. (If you didn't, I highly suggest visisting your optomotrist. And do us all a favor and have some one ELSE drive you there.) Ugh. I'm sorry. I'm really just not feeling well. I'm supposed to be packing for yearbook camp. (And family camp, and a PIT project. This means I won't be back until August 15.) Anayway, I am a little nervous. I have realized I have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I am outgoing. But I find that at yearbook I just sit there. At least when I go to church camp I have at least one close friend. But I seriously feel alone here. And it bugs me, because I KNOW I'm not being myself. I'm just being... there. Which I bet isn't appritiated by everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;So this is my problem: I can do anything as long as I have something familiar around me. So, I'm hoping that the whole camp thing helps my problem. Because I noticed that it was harder for me to be part of the team in cross country last year because I didn't get to go to CC Camp. (But I get to this year. Yay!) So I'd like for you guys to pray for me, so that I don't do something ridiculous that ticks everyone off. And that I get over this un-Nanoiness. (un-Nano-i-ness, just in case that looked wierd to you. I think it's fun to say. :P) And that I just get it in my head that God's with me.&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note...&lt;br /&gt;Emmie and I had a great time at the beach and did not drift out to sea. That would be bad. Although, I did briuse my rib when a particularly huge wave crashed over my head in a torrent of water, dirt, and kelp. (Eew!) There was a moment when I couldn't close my eyes and the murky brown dirt-filled water turned black. I think I rolled and then I smacked into the beach on my side. So it still hurts to stretch. But not too bad. (More like that pain you get when you need to crack your knee.) Emmie and I built... Moundhenge.&lt;br /&gt;I must go now. And pack. I am the world's slowest packer.&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;PS: Shout out to Emmie and her folding in thirds. I folded my pants in thirds and they fir in my bag sooo much better. Luv ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-6022248769958220139?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/6022248769958220139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=6022248769958220139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6022248769958220139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6022248769958220139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-so-hot.html' title='Not so Hot'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-9044505392883080130</id><published>2009-07-23T22:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:27:16.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm Doing</title><content type='html'>I'll have to check with parents but I would love to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday I just have cheer and service hours but if you pick me up after then I could spend the night and we could go to the beach afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Emmie-chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Aw, dangit my foot fell asleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-9044505392883080130?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/9044505392883080130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=9044505392883080130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/9044505392883080130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/9044505392883080130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-im-doing.html' title='What I&apos;m Doing'/><author><name>Emmie</name><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-6158870321708838777.post-6380645663094469956</id><published>2009-07-23T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T10:55:43.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message for Emmie</title><content type='html'>Hey, Emmie. You doing anything Monday?&lt;br /&gt;You want to spend the night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Emmie. You doing anything Tuesday?&lt;br /&gt;You want to go to the beach?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-6380645663094469956?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/6380645663094469956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=6380645663094469956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6380645663094469956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6380645663094469956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/07/message-for-emmie.html' title='A Message for Emmie'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1871045185863043169</id><published>2009-07-20T23:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:37:05.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Life. Stop Hitting So Hard.</title><content type='html'>Emmie here. Yeah I did a pretty crappy job of taking over Nano's blog didn't I? (HEY NANO! The blog looks cool by the way) But whatever. The Emmie invasion is over and now it's just me. So.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is free internet space so I'm going to rant about my life right now. Read if you like. Or you could just comment pretending like you read it. Either way I'm not sure if I really care.&lt;br /&gt;Let the ranting begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Sunday I just back from visiting family in Oregon. Man, the town my grandparents live in is as almost as old and decrepit as George Washington's bones. (Don't know where that came from) Maybe it had a hay-day once but now is definately not it. We drive there and back so we spend A LOT of time in the car. It doesn't bother me so much anymore as long as I don't get sick. (Which happens about 35% of the time) But @ least I have my books and my brother has the DVD player.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you one thing about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go I take a library with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to be caught without a book. I brought at least...um.... lemme think....... eight books with me and came back with 12. Yes. I am a loud, proud bookworm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to ranting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was I talking about? Oh yeah Oregon. Well I'm kinda done on the subject.&lt;br /&gt;NEXT SUBJECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looks at title of long ranting post*&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Long story short. (which even though I said it, it is unlikely to happen anyway)&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;Not just, "Oh I'm going to go to sleep now" tired but "I feel like if I move another muscle I'm going to crack" tired. Which isn't good since this is what the lies in store for the summer and the school year! (Time for a list if you didn't see this coming. Like Nano says Lists are fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Cheer Practice (two days a week for summer and three during the school year)&lt;br /&gt;2) Maintaining a 4.0 GPA while taking advance classes&lt;br /&gt;3) Service Hours, meaning helping one of my favorite teachers with her summer school classes&lt;br /&gt;4) Any acting I want to do. Which I don't think I will be able to do anyway because of 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;5) Trying to have fun as a freshman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice I but the least likely at the bottom. So my life is about to get a whole lot busier. Fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think I've taken up enough space on this blog with my ranting that I think I will end this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Emmie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. We stayed at my aunt and uncles house on the way home and my aunt (she is so cool by the way) gave my parents a margarita and she even gave me a little one. Here's some shocking news.&lt;br /&gt;I Liked It.&lt;br /&gt;Be Afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Emmie has a margarita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this @ 11:30 at night so if you see typoes please tell me. Those little buggers really annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But when you're heart becomes a hunter you may wound your chance to love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Holly Brook, Giving it Up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1871045185863043169?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1871045185863043169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1871045185863043169' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1871045185863043169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1871045185863043169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-life-stop-hitting-so-hard.html' title='Hey Life. Stop Hitting So Hard.'/><author><name>Emmie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-2094566517752411648</id><published>2009-07-07T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:03:11.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, so...</title><content type='html'>EVERYONE READ THE WHOLE THING. PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;^ The above basically means to this is going to be a really long post and I'd appreciate it if you would read the whole thing. And comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, basically, I have a lot to talk about. Which Is why you will get the wonder that is lists! Yay! And the top of Nano's list is tied-&lt;br /&gt;1. I learned how to wakeboard. It's pretty fun, if you ignore the cold water, the dark depth's below, and the threat of having a huge fish brush your ankle. *shudder* I was totally a natural, not to brag or anything. It rocked.&lt;br /&gt;1. I got my ears pierced again. I got second up, and a cartalige piercing on my left ear. The cartalige caught when they did it and HURT! But it doesn't now. :)&lt;br /&gt;2. I went to camp. That's where I learned to wake-board. One of the girls in my cabin sleepwalks. She woke three of us up at two in the morning when she tried to walk out of the cabin. And she was on the top bunk! She was also a pain to wake up, and kept punching one the other girls in her sleep. AND THEN she injured me in a wheelbarrow race, and wrenched this girl's shoulder during a game of Kajabee Can-Can.&lt;br /&gt;3. I cleaned out my closet and was almost eaten but the monster. Now all the clothes I never wear or that don't fit are on their way to Goodwill. I was amazed. I had stuff in there from kindergarden!&lt;br /&gt;4. I can't find anyone to go to the midnight showing of "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" with me. 'Tis sad. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, aren't lists fun?! :D (Boy, I sure do seem to like emoticons today!)&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I'm in the mood to write. But I have writer's block for my story, and a lot of ideas floating around. So, it's up to you. Should I:&lt;br /&gt;A) Work around the writer's block on "Firewind", the story about Phoenix and the gang. I've made so many changes it's hardly recognizable.&lt;br /&gt;B) Start on "Tough Survival", which is about a bunch of teens heading from juvenille hall to a special summer camp for troubled teens, but they have to survive on their own because the bus gets lost and suddenly hurtles off the road, leaving them stranded in the middle of nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;C) Start "That's Life", which is about High School. A Christian high school, and how the whole cast of characters has to deal with normal high school problems- and some not so normal!&lt;br /&gt;D) Suck it up and start on all of them! They all sound great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think I might have to start up a writing blog for them...&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!!&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2094566517752411648?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2094566517752411648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2094566517752411648' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2094566517752411648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2094566517752411648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/07/ok-so.html' title='Ok, so...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-6087880568249759655</id><published>2009-06-25T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:29:51.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*blink*</title><content type='html'>So today, Michael Jackson died.&lt;br /&gt;It was like, "Wha'?"&lt;br /&gt;So I was at my yearbook supervisor's house for a pool party/meeting, and her son, who's a year older than me, just walks in. We're all sitting there thinking yearbook thoughts, and he's like,"Hey Mom. Michael Jackson died."&lt;br /&gt;And we're all,"What?????" And were kindof laughing in this awkward and shocked way. Then her son goes,"Why are you laughing it's not funny."&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. Then there was thing about how stars die in threes, because Ed McMann and one of the Charlie's Angel's died as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho...&lt;br /&gt;We had VBS this week and I love my crew. They're supposed to be second and third graders, but out of the five, two are going into kindergarden. But they are sooo good. They listen to me better than they listen to Miss Robin, who is the adult I'm paired with. But I'm doing a lot. Most of the work. Learning. Like, I feel like she's just there as a safety net, but I think I'm doing great.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now. Luv ya!&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-6087880568249759655?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/6087880568249759655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=6087880568249759655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6087880568249759655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6087880568249759655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/06/blink.html' title='*blink*'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5657481139921208197</id><published>2009-06-17T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:19:08.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Specific Title 'cause we're too lazy to think of one</title><content type='html'>Ello! This is Emmie speaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And Nano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently we're hiding out at my house currently watching the third Harry Potter movie. I've recently become obbessed with the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The sixth movie promises to be the funniest. Now Emmie, remind me why I gave you full admin privledges again? o.0 I'm a little scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Heck if I know. But don't be surprised if the Blog changes because of the Emmie invasion! Mwuahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Now I'm a lot scared....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Till morning! Bye guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Emmie and Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5657481139921208197?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5657481139921208197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5657481139921208197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5657481139921208197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5657481139921208197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-specific-title-cause-were-too-lazy.html' title='No Specific Title &apos;cause we&apos;re too lazy to think of one'/><author><name>Emmie</name><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-6158870321708838777.post-2228340036030473837</id><published>2009-06-16T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:43:26.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMMIE INVASION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EMMIE INVASION!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's time for the Emmie Invasion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Emmie, declare that I am invading this blog because I'm too lazy to keep up with my own. So now I will be posting for now and for always on this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the EMMIE INVASION!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Emmie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2228340036030473837?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2228340036030473837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2228340036030473837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2228340036030473837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2228340036030473837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/06/emmie-invasion.html' title='EMMIE INVASION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Emmie</name><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-6158870321708838777.post-1416920921033399367</id><published>2009-06-12T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:49:57.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome award. And crazy summer weather and wackiness.</title><content type='html'>Seth tagged me. Actually, Ruby tagged me when I was grounded back in December, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rules are- list 7 things that make you ah-some then give the award to seven awsome bloggers. Well, here I go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seven things that make me awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) My great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) This blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) My shortness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The fact that I run Cross Country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Because I'm on yearbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) My tonedeftness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, maybe you're all wondering what's up? Or maybe you're wondering what I've been up to? Or maybe you are wondering why hot dogs come in packages of ten and the buns in packages of eight. I can't answer that last question, but I can answer the last two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last post, we had finals, which I did great on, school got out, Emmie became a freshman and I went to her graduation and out to dinner with her and Blue Jay and Emmie's family, made yearbook for next year, and convinced my parents to let me get my second and third piercings on my ear. But the third is only one my left ear. Oh, and I'm now stranded in the middle of nowhere again. At least this time, I have a theme song. Look up "Too much time on my hands" by Stix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some video's for you to watch when shrouded with boredom-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qo1d6ttbAq8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RTPpbHueNJ4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1416920921033399367?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1416920921033399367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1416920921033399367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1416920921033399367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1416920921033399367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/06/awesome-award-and-crazy-summer-weather.html' title='Awesome award. And crazy summer weather and wackiness.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-2498012074668290788</id><published>2009-05-24T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:32:56.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The House (Because Steph did it and it looked like fun)</title><content type='html'>Pick 8 random friends you feel comfortable around. (Four girls, four guys -- include yourself)&lt;br /&gt;1. Emmie&lt;br /&gt;2. Pebbs&lt;br /&gt;3. Blue Jay&lt;br /&gt;4. Nano (Me)&lt;br /&gt;5. Danno&lt;br /&gt;6. uh... Ullysses&lt;br /&gt;7. Googlewatt&lt;br /&gt;8. and uh... (ran out of guys...) Hawk. (Let's make Emmie happy, eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These eight people you just picked are stuck in a house with you for a whole year. There is no leaving the house at all until the year is completely up. If you had to choose a person for every question below, write down which person it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are four rooms, who would be in each room?&lt;br /&gt;1. Emmie and I&lt;br /&gt;2. Pebbs and Jay&lt;br /&gt;3. Danno and Ullysses&lt;br /&gt;4. Googlewatt and Hawk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was someone singing in the morning who would it most likely be?&lt;br /&gt;...Pebbs, cuz Emmie and I aren't morning people and we would have been up singing until four in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone was considered the dad and the mom of the house, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Pebbs and Danno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanted candy really badly and all of the 7 in the house had some, who would you take it from?&lt;br /&gt;Emmie, cuz I know where she keeps it and if you steal Pebbs chocolate all that will be left of you is a greasy spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If two people were caught making out in a closet who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;... I have to say Emmie and Hawk, cuz they're the only *eh-hem* couple in the house. But even then, it's very unlikely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone had to watch you brush your teeth (every) morning, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Jay would be torn between making sure I take care of my personal hygeine and being disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was two bags of chips bought at the store, but 20 minutes later they are gone. Who ate them?&lt;br /&gt;All of us. It's quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would hate being in the house the most?&lt;br /&gt;Googlewatt. He is not easily confined in a building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone took (brand spanking new) pair of socks that were never worn, who is the thief?&lt;br /&gt;Jay. She has feet issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone swept all the dirt under the rug, who was it?&lt;br /&gt;Either me, Emmie, or Danno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was arguments in the house, who would be the ones arguing? Danno would be trying to kill Hawk for liking Emmie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would be the one missing there boyfriend/girlfriend that wasn’t in the house with them?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked down stairs in the middle of the night for a glass of water, someone is dancing on the table in there Leopard Thong, who is the crazy one?&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to answer that? Oh, fine. Emmie. How she got ahold of a leopard thong is another matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pillow fight broke through, who started it?&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so Danno decides to whack Hawk (for reasons above), Hawk thinks it's Emmie, he misses and hits Googlewatt, who procedes to chase everyone around the house with pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a marathon of your favorite tv show, what is it? and who would be watching it with you?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone would be fighting over the remote, but eventually, us girls would win and the boys would retire to Danno and Ullysses room to play Halo. By this time we'd have missed the marathon and would default to Star Wars, during which the guys would return and join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone made a fort in the laundry room, who was the kid?&lt;br /&gt;Most likely Danno and Ullysses. Pebbs would come in half-way through and help them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a prankster in the house that put plastic on the two toilets in the house, who are the pranksters? Danno and Ullysses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The musics too loud, who turned it up?&lt;br /&gt;Emmie and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a mouse crawling on the floor all over the house,a) who is the first one to scream? -- No one. Awww... what a cute mouse! b) and who is the one to jump is someones arms? see a). c) Who would be the one to kill it? -- Googlewatt would try. But he's outnumbered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someones crying, who is it and what happened?&lt;br /&gt;Pebbs. Darn that Algebra 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who made pancakes in the morning and almost caught the house on fire?&lt;br /&gt;Either me or Pebbs. I caught popcorn on fire once and Pebbs burns choco-chip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gets sick of each other the fastest in the house? Danno and Hawk. If you don't understand, start reading this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someones tanning on the roof who is it?&lt;br /&gt;Emmie and I. While we're all up there chatting about proper taco fillings and sizes and telling french jokes and discussing texas and whatever else it is we do. Meanwhile, Hawk is a little confussed by our strangeness and is a little nervous to approach Danno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the tallest in the house? Ullysses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the loudest? Me. No question about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the clown? All of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one you go to talk to the most? Emmie or Pebbs. Occasionally Danno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one that always comes up with stupid ideas? *sigh* Sadly, all of us. It really just snowballs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's in bed first? I think Jay. But we'd all be up till at least one, when Pebbs would be telling us to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone woke everyone up with pots and pans who would it be? It could be anyone of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is always dancing? Me. Or Emmie. Or Pebbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone has the same sweater as you, so you get mad at them and who is it? I don't know. I have some pretty crazy sweaters. But we'd probably all buy the same sweater and wear them to Disneyland or something, just to be wierd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spilt ice all over the kitchen floor, who would be the one to slip on it first? This is what happens: Pebbs comes in, sees the mess, and starts to clean it up. Ulllyses comes in and is talking to Danno whos in the other room, and trips over Pebbs. Then we all dump ice on the floor and spend the next hour sliding around the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fun. Really. Kind of like lunch.&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2498012074668290788?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2498012074668290788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2498012074668290788' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2498012074668290788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2498012074668290788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/05/house-because-steph-did-it-and-it.html' title='The House (Because Steph did it and it looked like fun)'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1669640144933157297</id><published>2009-05-16T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:24:25.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock On, surfer's of the web</title><content type='html'>Ok, so, a little update on what I've been doing:&lt;br /&gt;1) I saw Superchick in concert while Emmie was in Italy. Now her best friend is the green monster. (not really. Even I'd chose Italy over my favorite band.)&lt;br /&gt;2) Emmie is back from Italy. I've been thinking of adding her as an author on here in case she ever wants to drop in and say hi.&lt;br /&gt;3) Track is over. I made it to League finals, and got 5th in the 1600 and 4th in the 3200. Today's CIF Prelims, but I didn't make it. I did get a varsity letter though. Squee!&lt;br /&gt;4) Before Emmie went to Italy, I saw Stellar Kart and Kutless in concert. They rocked.&lt;br /&gt;5) I bought Fading by Decyfer Down. Luv it!&lt;br /&gt;6) The weather's gone from 70 degrees at noon to 90 degrees since I last posted.&lt;br /&gt;7) I'm totally gonna see Star Trek today. Live long and prosper, yo.&lt;br /&gt;8) Check me out on Max-dan-wiz.com search Nano-Byte. I'm the only one on there if you look it up. (yes!)&lt;br /&gt;9) Emmie's gonna kill me. I'm hacking off my hair. Like 6 inches.&lt;br /&gt;10) I'm having major writer's block in my story, and I need to talkto Steph but I assume she's in Mexico now. *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I think that's it, besides the fact that all my friends are nuts and have the strangest conversations at lunch. Daniel, (Emmie's brother) is trying to take over the world. Let's just leave it at that. See ya.&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1669640144933157297?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1669640144933157297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1669640144933157297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1669640144933157297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1669640144933157297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/05/rock-on-surfers-of-web.html' title='Rock On, surfer&apos;s of the web'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-3965317700601586298</id><published>2009-04-15T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:05:42.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blown Away</title><content type='html'>I love spring. It's so beautiful. The wild flowers come out, and you can go swimming, and school's almost over...&lt;br /&gt;And its 75 degrees but it feels like 30 because the wind is blowing at 40 miles an hour, and you're getting sand in your eyes. Oh yeah. Reeaaalll fun to run in. Especially when you get blown off course and are attacked by tumbleweeds. Oh joy.&lt;br /&gt;Because track started. Today we went to the park to run, and it has these three ponds for fishing. One of the girls on the distance team, Kenedy, decided it would be fun to try to do monkey bars under the bridge. She fell. She had to have been freezing, dripping wet and all. But it really was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, we have SAT10's this week. Fuuunnn. At least there's no homework. :)&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you want updates on my book, you can check my website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-3965317700601586298?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/3965317700601586298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=3965317700601586298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3965317700601586298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3965317700601586298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/04/blown-away.html' title='Blown Away'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4686405990575991920</id><published>2009-04-09T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:49:21.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nano-Byte Online</title><content type='html'>In honor of one year of blogging, Nano's little slice of the web has expanded. Click on the link that says "Nano~Byte Online". It basically revolves around my book, and there's a forum for chat. I'm sorry, Pebbs, but the whole freewebs thing kinda intriged me. So I got one.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out guys, but keep in mind it's still under construction.&lt;br /&gt;Rock on.&lt;br /&gt;    ~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4686405990575991920?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4686405990575991920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4686405990575991920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4686405990575991920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4686405990575991920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/04/nano-byte-online.html' title='Nano-Byte Online'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5268554681300109896</id><published>2009-04-07T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:17:47.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Msical Fun (and other Random stuffs)</title><content type='html'>What up, everyone? Have you all heard that Superchick is going on tour? Check out their site for info.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, a really awesome band, Dizmas, recently broke up and their drummer is apparently going to Superchick. Check out Dizmas when you get the chance. I'm sure you can find them on iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;Now, about Max...&lt;br /&gt;The faxness blew me away.&lt;br /&gt;Gazzy and Iggy have reached "the pinnacle of thier pyromania".&lt;br /&gt;They all live in a deadly submarine.&lt;br /&gt;Angel has turned into a scary little girl.&lt;br /&gt;Nudge wants some of that good ol' book-learnin.&lt;br /&gt;Jeb will be Jeb.&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;The Krelp make Gazzy jealous with industrial-streangth snot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds enteraining, eh?&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Nano now has a complete website! I'll put a link up. This blog will still be here and posting away, but now I have a larger chunk of the wonderful wide web.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5268554681300109896?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5268554681300109896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5268554681300109896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5268554681300109896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5268554681300109896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/04/msical-fun-and-other-random-stuffs.html' title='Msical Fun (and other Random stuffs)'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-3715797584547383998</id><published>2009-04-03T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:57:04.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the one-year birthday of my blog. Ain't that special? I was gonna just get a html code to have confetti rain down when you opened the page, but didn't find anything. Ah well. I decided to celebrate all month instead. So, just for all y'all readers, I composed this little poem. (In the shower last night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nano-Byte is a mysterious creature&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she feels short, and sometimes she feels tall,&lt;br /&gt;(Tho she's barely over five foot!)&lt;br /&gt;Leading a life marked with laughter, the Nano sings its songs&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, but she can't sing!)&lt;br /&gt;Somedays she wears a pink-banded hat, some days an orange flower.&lt;br /&gt;Or her hair could be up, could be down, or just poufy.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the Nano loves this world, and sometimes she just feels like crying.&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes, when the Nanogrows tired, she wants to forget it all...&lt;br /&gt;AND EAT THREE TIMES HER WEIGHT IN DARK CHOCOLATE!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. Rock on.&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-3715797584547383998?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/3715797584547383998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=3715797584547383998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3715797584547383998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3715797584547383998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!!!'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-291458820775272265</id><published>2009-03-31T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:45:21.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nano-Byte's Back Online!!! (Shoop da Whoop!)</title><content type='html'>I'm back!!! Thank you, thank you! No, aplause, just throw Forever 21 and Max Rave gift cards!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what kept me from the wonderful wide web? GRADES! *duh dun dun* I had two low c's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what have it been doing without the computer? Writing, of course! And reading. And don't forget getting my grades up. :)&lt;br /&gt;I took lots of pictures, had a wonderful birthday on March 14 with all me buds, went shopping, got MAX (the faxness!!! O.O!) and the max ride manga. Emmie had a party at a local theme park. What else..... I CAN'T REMEMBER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm gonna end this little party. But keep in mind that the first aniversary of Liveit.Loveit.Dealwithit. is THIS MONTH!!!!!! SQUEE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours (wishing to be) featherly,~&lt;br /&gt;Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-291458820775272265?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/291458820775272265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=291458820775272265' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/291458820775272265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/291458820775272265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/03/nano-bytes-back-online-shoop-da-whoop.html' title='Nano-Byte&apos;s Back Online!!! (Shoop da Whoop!)'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5883028586202861189</id><published>2009-01-01T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:43:32.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years</title><content type='html'>Happy New Years. Bladdy blah. You get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWHO&lt;br /&gt;  I went to Emmie's for New Years. (No, she is NOT dead. Just not part of wonderful blogging community anymore) Movie marathon (we never did actually finish a whole movie) pictonary, Martinelli's (Love that junk), you get the point. I took a couple of pictures with my new DIGITAL CAMERA. I named it Harvi. He is red. Anyway, I took pictures of Emmie's cat, Shay. And a video. I'll put it up soon. (Cuz I can do that now, ya know.) We also may a video of Emmie trying to open a glass bottle of Orange Crush. (How come twist off bottle caps are so hard to get off?) Well, anywho, the video has "What is This Feeling" from the broadway musical Wicked. It's really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTHER PICTURES&lt;br /&gt; Other pictures I've taken with Harvi include:&lt;br /&gt;A picture of my dad's feet&lt;br /&gt;our cat, Clover, in the tree (about three of these)&lt;br /&gt;Two pictures of our fire the other night&lt;br /&gt;A minute and a half video of the said fire&lt;br /&gt;a video of my dog&lt;br /&gt;a video of Clover playing with a bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. Then today, Emmie and I went to see "The day the earth stood still". Honestly, don't waste your money. It was really... rushed. The effects were good. THe plot... eh. But it was rushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a really long post. Ah, oh well. Pictures soon, 'kay?&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5883028586202861189?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5883028586202861189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5883028586202861189' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5883028586202861189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5883028586202861189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-years.html' title='Happy New Years'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1726594868172282101</id><published>2008-12-25T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T09:10:31.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I have To Say Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Offend Someone This Holiday Season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;       Just Say, "Merry Christmas!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1726594868172282101?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1726594868172282101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1726594868172282101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1726594868172282101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1726594868172282101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-i-have-to-say-today.html' title='All I have To Say Today...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-8881857409554782157</id><published>2008-12-23T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:42:22.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I keep seeing the Wal-Mart commercials, you know, the one's that say, "Christmas costs less at Wal-Mart"? Well, I see those, and I think about Black Friday and what happened. This is what's in my head during those commercials:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chistmas Costs Lives at Wal-Mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Nano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-8881857409554782157?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/8881857409554782157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=8881857409554782157' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8881857409554782157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8881857409554782157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-keep-seeing-wal-mart-commercials-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1236190907481780608</id><published>2008-12-22T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:41:32.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown Till Christmas: 2 more days!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I haven't posted in like, a week. (Le gasp!) So, anywho, I'm just gonna do a list and hope you can keep up, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Last wednsday my mom had a car accident. THankfully no one was hurt, but the damage to the car was too much. We currently have a rental while my parents search for a new car.&lt;br /&gt;2)I stayed home sick on tuesday, then went to school on Wed. only to stand around waiting for then to announce if school was closed due to the fact that, while the wonderful snow falling from the sky was sticking at my house, it wasn't sticking in town. Not till 7:45 am. so, we had a snow day Wed, Thurs, and Fri! We had 12 inches at my house!&lt;br /&gt;3)I got the new BarlowGirl CD! "Home for Christmas"? Yeah. Anyway, we were in the rental yesturday on the way to church, and I was reading. I resurfaced from my book long enough to listen to the first song. I thought we were on my mom's christmas station, and I thought, "Hey, this sounds like BarlowGirl, hmmm, I didn't think they'd play Christian artists on this station." And then a little while later, my mom throws back the CD case and I was like, "Hmmm, I guess it was them." Really quite sad on my part, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1236190907481780608?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1236190907481780608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1236190907481780608' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1236190907481780608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1236190907481780608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/countdown-till-christmas-2-more-days.html' title='Countdown Till Christmas: 2 more days!!!'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-7652852461452036034</id><published>2008-12-13T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:09:22.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Close at Hand!!!</title><content type='html'>So, today, on this loverly Saturday, I got up, did my homework, yaddayadda, and then, went outside to help set up the Christmas lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to brave dust, wind, wires, and the problem of getting yourself tangled in strands of lights while trying to detangle them. Yes, it was dangerous, yes it was cold, BUT I SURVIVED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ITS A CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;But, seriously, there was this really bad storm blowing in, we could see the black clouds full of rain (and hopefully snow). The bottoms of these clouds where brown from the dust the wind kicked up.&lt;br /&gt;I told my dad,"We may have to go it, or risk electrocution." He laughed. *Sigh* But we are all alive!!!! And our tree is finally decorated!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-7652852461452036034?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/7652852461452036034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=7652852461452036034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7652852461452036034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7652852461452036034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-close-at-hand.html' title='Christmas Close at Hand!!!'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-8659059685963042330</id><published>2008-12-05T20:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:53:59.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth-shaking</title><content type='html'>We just had a minor window-rattling earthquake. Nothing big. nothing broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-8659059685963042330?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/8659059685963042330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=8659059685963042330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8659059685963042330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8659059685963042330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/earth-shaking.html' title='Earth-shaking'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4678245445156567136</id><published>2008-12-05T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:44:10.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight Circles, Splodgeball, and other random things.</title><content type='html'>so, yesterday at lunch, I went to Blue Jay's locker with her, and she was trying to draw a picture of a stick person, right? So, she was drawing the head and I was yabbering on about Splodgeball, and she was like, "Shut up! I can't concentrate! I'm trying to draw a straight circle!" I stopped, looked at her, and said with a straight face,"A straight circle?" "Yes, a straight circle," she said, not realizing what she's saying. I repeated myself, and she nodded. Then we go outside, and five minutes later, I was like,"Seriously, a straight circle?" She looked at me, asked, "what?" I looked at her and she burst out laughing. "I GET IT!!!" She howled. IT TOOK HER FIVE MINUTES!!! YOU CAN'T DRAW STRAIGHT CIRCLES!!! CIRCLES AREN'T STRAIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what is splodgeball, you ask? It is a game Blue Jay and I had created before the straight circle incident. It is a cross between dodgeball and soccer. You have to dodge the ball unless you hit it with your head or hips. The ball is covered in jam, and everyone wheres funny hats. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4678245445156567136?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4678245445156567136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4678245445156567136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4678245445156567136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4678245445156567136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/straight-circles-splodgeball-and-other.html' title='Straight Circles, Splodgeball, and other random things.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4272120000836424608</id><published>2008-12-03T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:53:44.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zOMG!!! I FINALLY REMODELLED!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4272120000836424608?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4272120000836424608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4272120000836424608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4272120000836424608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4272120000836424608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/zomg-i-finally-remodelled.html' title='zOMG!!! I FINALLY REMODELLED!!!!'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-3719874831477503948</id><published>2008-12-02T19:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:13:10.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Flapapoogle* Bleh...</title><content type='html'>So, our internet went down over the past week. I nearly DIED. Oh-nos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, instead, I played sims. MY SIMS HAD TWINS!!!!! zOMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone save me.... isolation has made me begin to talk to fruit... *glances at pineapple* What are you looking at? *Pineapple falls over* Yeah, that's what I thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pebbs, I named the pineapple Benny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-3719874831477503948?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/3719874831477503948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=3719874831477503948' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3719874831477503948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3719874831477503948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/12/flapapoogle-bleh.html' title='*Flapapoogle* Bleh...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-8568103143629385832</id><published>2008-11-21T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:31:03.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!!! SNOW!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was sooo fun. The eighth graders came over to the high school and there was a BBQ. Emmie and I ran around the campus cuz we were sooo hyper. I was so happy, cuz all my eighth graders were there and we hung out. I went to give one a hug, and she hadn's seen me yet, so I hugged her, and she turned and said "Hi, Nano." Then...&lt;br /&gt;She did a double take and screeched. "NANO!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo Funny.&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, there wa a tub full of ice for the drinks, and after school, all the ice got dumped out. When I saw it, I tapped Jay on the shoulder, and pointed. Then at the same time we screamed "SNOW!" and pelted for the ice. Pebbs caught up and was like, "Wow..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!! TWILIGHT'S OUT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-8568103143629385832?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/8568103143629385832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=8568103143629385832' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8568103143629385832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8568103143629385832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/11/omg-snow.html' title='OMG!!!! SNOW!!!!'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-7380651693608762015</id><published>2008-11-16T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:47:38.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Ho-hum Boring Day</title><content type='html'>I do realize that I haven't posted in forever, but high school is insane. No, really, my freinds and I have a joint appointment with a shrink tomorrow. Hehe, jk. Well, here's some news:&lt;br /&gt;~Cross Country is over. *cries*&lt;br /&gt;~It's not getting cold during the day yet. It's freezing in the moring though.&lt;br /&gt;~Don't ask me what happened to Emmie. She dropped off the face of the earth. Her bunny-cat, Shay, is getting bigger! He's sooo cute!!!!&lt;br /&gt;~I got sixth in my last race for CC!!&lt;br /&gt;~Our school won our league for the 17th year in a row. Whoot whoot.&lt;br /&gt;~I've writing my story again! Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;~I've ran out of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thanks Seth, for encouraging me to write. It makes me happy that Steph's going crazy cuz I haven't posted. :D&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SSCizf78zFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lXj3ADj0X5Q/s1600-h/Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SSCizf78zFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lXj3ADj0X5Q/s400/Ryan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269390569653455954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't this a nice picture?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-7380651693608762015?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/7380651693608762015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=7380651693608762015' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7380651693608762015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7380651693608762015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-another-ho-hum-boring-day.html' title='Just Another Ho-hum Boring Day'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SSCizf78zFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lXj3ADj0X5Q/s72-c/Ryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5858967326075068137</id><published>2008-10-25T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:48:54.979-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rant'/><title type='text'>Rant, Rant, Rant.... Presidential Race</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year where everyone is biting their nails to see who will be our next president. I for one, am praying for McCain. Why? Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Obama is a Socialist.&lt;br /&gt;2. Obama never directly answers a question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Obama says he's a Christian, then, in the same interview, turns around and says he's an islam.&lt;br /&gt;4. He left his church because there was a problem. Instead of fixing the problem, as his responsiblity as an elder of the church, he left his church, walking away from the problem. do you want a President that walks away from the problem?&lt;br /&gt;5. Obama wants to bring the troops out of Iraq. I don't like the war, but if the troops leave, everything we've done over there will be undone. Alkida will come back, there'll be more attacks on the US, you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must the ranting continue? It's sad, but I think us kids should be able to vote. how can we trust adults to make the right decisions? It's OUR future they're voting for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5858967326075068137?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5858967326075068137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5858967326075068137' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5858967326075068137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5858967326075068137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/10/rant-rant-rant-presidential-race.html' title='Rant, Rant, Rant.... Presidential Race'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5950669482664343005</id><published>2008-10-25T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:24:34.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ve been thinking...'/><title type='text'>I've Been Thinking... Music</title><content type='html'>Have you ever heard a song that you though was horrible, but it's stuck in your head? How many of you have heard the horribley catchy tune of "I Kissed A Girl" by Katy Perry? I HATE, nay, Loath that song. Why do people listen to that junk? I mean, come on, is any of the music actually good? I've heard Soulja Boy, and I really don'y get what it's all about. Just sounds like every other rap song out there: crude, loud, and uncomprehensible. Can't hear the vulgar words over the booming of the sub woofer. It's JUNK. Total junk. So why listen to junk? you don't eat garbage, so why listen to that crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible says that your body is a temple (I'll look up the passage later and post it, cuz I used for a school report). Think of it this way: If your boy is a temple, the music you listen to is the music played in God's temple. Do you think God wants to listen to Soulja Boy? I sure hope not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's what I've been thinking. Now it's your turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5950669482664343005?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5950669482664343005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5950669482664343005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5950669482664343005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5950669482664343005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-been-thinking-music.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Thinking... Music'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-7553631979740709717</id><published>2008-10-25T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:09:11.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of Many</title><content type='html'>Ok, so, tonight, I will be posting like crazy. I will put up a new I've been thinking, or two, and I'm also starting a new "segment" called "Rant Rant Rant". Let's just leave it at thast, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, I just finished watching V for Vendetta. Awsome movie. The end is amazing. If you wish to see Big Ben Explode, I reccomend this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran yesterday. My worst race ever. Not time wise, but still. I had an alergy attack, this med I have to take because my brother got some parasite (probably from the stupid cat) got me sick, and I screamed myself hoarse. Now my dad thinks I have strepp. *sigh* *cough* *hack*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-7553631979740709717?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/7553631979740709717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=7553631979740709717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7553631979740709717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7553631979740709717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-of-many.html' title='One of Many'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5201100507620254661</id><published>2008-10-13T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:30:07.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I haven't posted all week. Wow. Um... Let's see... My friend mentioned in previous post is actually Pebbs.&lt;br /&gt; Oh! That's it! I went to Revolve! It's a Christian Girls coference, and it is soooo much fun!!!! Go to www.revolve.com to get tickets for next year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it. Not much to say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'll have pics from revolve soon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5201100507620254661?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5201100507620254661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5201100507620254661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5201100507620254661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5201100507620254661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-havent-posted-all-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-2717204118904653627</id><published>2008-10-01T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:13:59.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, books, and Teddy bears.</title><content type='html'>It rained on Monday. It was a miracle sent by God!!!! Praise the Lord, it rained!!!! All things are possible with God!!!! Blue Jay and I danced around at lunch in the downpour. Emmie's brother, who I hang out with at luch because he hangs out with my friend Boing, (her hair is super curly) was going Meow, meow, every time a rain drop hit him. Annoying much. Apparently he does not like rain. Well, he lives in the right place. Seriousle, it felt like the end of &lt;em&gt;Holes&lt;/em&gt;, you know, that movie with Shia LaBuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I finished Brisingr. I need a new book. Maybe tomorrow I can go to Barnes and Noble... and Starbucks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 8th is National Bring your Teddy Bear To Work or School Day!!!!! Don't leave your Mr. Wuzzums at home on this monumental occasion!!!! Here's a teddy Emmie should give Hawk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SOQ8UxyF2KI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CSFcTcU4AOQ/s1600-h/bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SOQ8UxyF2KI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CSFcTcU4AOQ/s400/bear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252389393079326882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2717204118904653627?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2717204118904653627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2717204118904653627' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2717204118904653627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2717204118904653627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/10/rain-books-and-teddy-bears.html' title='Rain, books, and Teddy bears.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SOQ8UxyF2KI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CSFcTcU4AOQ/s72-c/bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1273208694354904616</id><published>2008-09-27T17:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:30:48.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One small step for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One large blister on my foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, I had a cross country meet. My foot iches from the blisters. I'm so sore. I can't imagine how bad it'll be tomarrow. Ugh. Anyway, I did pretty good. 28 minutes flat for three miles. With hills. Steep hills. *rubs foot* I'm sooo tired. I'm going to take a nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Nano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1273208694354904616?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1273208694354904616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1273208694354904616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1273208694354904616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1273208694354904616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-small-step-for-me.html' title='One small step for me...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-3374635846835518155</id><published>2008-09-21T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:37:00.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical road</title><content type='html'>today after church, my family and I went and drove on a raod in town, known as musical road. It has groves in it, so if you drive over it, it plays william tell's overchure. Sooo cool. Then we went to cosco and I got Brisingr!!!!! YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a neat pic:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SNcDCCYm38I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Z_FW4efGBNw/s1600-h/Cousins.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SNcDCCYm38I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Z_FW4efGBNw/s400/Cousins.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248667224258305986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-3374635846835518155?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/3374635846835518155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=3374635846835518155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3374635846835518155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3374635846835518155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/09/musical-road.html' title='Musical road'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SNcDCCYm38I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Z_FW4efGBNw/s72-c/Cousins.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4612783456295678964</id><published>2008-09-14T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:15:02.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the insanity...</title><content type='html'>Ok, so that pic in the last post was wierd, right? Well, here's how that picture came to be: Baz and I were sitting around after youth class, and I started sketching out a picture for my art class that I had taken on my mom's camera to draw. *Takes breath* Anyway, Baz asked if I was drawing a penguin, then took the paper and drew a penguin. Then I drew a penguin. Then, well, &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; happened. We were laughing our heads off. Each little dootle has a story. Fred has a mohawk and is doing ballet while being chased by pacman. One of the penguins had a corndog stand, until phil's lollypop lit it on fire. Stuff like that. Wow. um.... hey, I like that. BEHIND THE INSANITY....... sweet new blog title, perhaps????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4612783456295678964?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4612783456295678964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4612783456295678964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4612783456295678964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4612783456295678964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/09/behind-insanity.html' title='Behind the insanity...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-8107761569289562551</id><published>2008-09-14T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:47:01.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the insanity....</title><content type='html'>Just something me and my friend BAZ-you remember him?- cooked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3YW85MG4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/A3FyZBqG3ec/s1600-h/Insanity0001.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3YW85MG4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/A3FyZBqG3ec/s400/Insanity0001.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246087029771213698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't even ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-8107761569289562551?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/8107761569289562551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=8107761569289562551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8107761569289562551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8107761569289562551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-insanity.html' title='Oh the insanity....'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3YW85MG4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/A3FyZBqG3ec/s72-c/Insanity0001.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5812226363448665015</id><published>2008-09-14T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:24:11.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back.</title><content type='html'>This is the first of a couple of posts this night. First of all: I'm back. Just in case you're reading this and I need to tell you that. Well, I had a wonderful time. Mi madre and I went to Eldorado National Forest. Never stay at Bear River Lake Resort. Can I say ewww.... Anywho, We took pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3T_rdwPrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tbbUlcuamp8/s1600-h/P9080118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3T_rdwPrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tbbUlcuamp8/s200/P9080118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246082231909236402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3T_z1GOtI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LGFPzbzp7zQ/s1600-h/P9110144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3T_z1GOtI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LGFPzbzp7zQ/s200/P9110144.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246082234154629842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3UAGmNRSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sWAWJ6tjnUA/s1600-h/P9080115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3UAGmNRSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sWAWJ6tjnUA/s200/P9080115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246082239192450338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is me, being emo in the pink hood. It was windy. Well, I have a very, er, interesting pic for you all coming up soon. hopefully tonight. And at least one Thinker. Remember those? It's been a while since I've done one. The subjects: 'Art' and 'Music'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5812226363448665015?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5812226363448665015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5812226363448665015' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5812226363448665015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5812226363448665015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SM3T_rdwPrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tbbUlcuamp8/s72-c/P9080118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-8637704758384611985</id><published>2008-09-05T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:07:44.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High School</title><content type='html'>The first week of high school. Wow. No, I did not get thrown in a trash can. I go to  a christian school people. Hello. No, we had HIGH SCHOOL CONNECTION. Huffah!!!! We had chapel on tuesday, Wednsday, and Today, by this really good speaker who was AWSOME. Wednsday their was a pancake breakfast, and all week was the MELON OLYMPICS.Today, their was a watermelon eating contest. I ate half a water melon. The seniors won. *sigh* But freshmen got the SPIRIT POINTS!!!!!! Whoot!!!! All in all, high school's pretty cool. I don't see why people make a big deal about it. A different campus. Big woop. Harder classes. That's different from last year how? Anyway, I'm doing cross country, and guess what happened? (For those of you who guessed, "I ran", you will recieve this. ~*~    (OMG, how'd you guess?!?!)   &lt;---That is the Blonde award. Of course I ran. Dur. No, we were running along, dododo, and in town, there are telephone poles, with cables and such. Some of the cables come down to the ground and underground. I RAN INTO THE CABLE. My neck stings, and it looks like I have a hickey.  Oh boy. o.O So, yeah, and I won't be posting next week. i'll tell why when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Attached are so pics. One I drew, the other is of Clover the Demon Kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SMIP7W5uf6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/M57rIVIoGfI/s1600-h/DVC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SMIP7W5uf6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/M57rIVIoGfI/s320/DVC00137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242770428647079842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SMIP7poDBOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/RWO7GnQRNcQ/s1600-h/outfit0001.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SMIP7poDBOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/RWO7GnQRNcQ/s320/outfit0001.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242770433673200866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-8637704758384611985?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/8637704758384611985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=8637704758384611985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8637704758384611985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8637704758384611985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/09/high-school.html' title='High School'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SMIP7W5uf6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/M57rIVIoGfI/s72-c/DVC00137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-3202876211815931239</id><published>2008-09-01T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:30:18.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser</title><content type='html'>I went to my cousins yesterday, and got some information about the upcomeing movie: Twilight. (Ruby and Steph, you'll luv this!)&lt;br /&gt;So, the movie got bumped up to Nov. 21!!! Yay!!!! Anyway, on youtube, there is a teaser from the movie called "Twilight Extended Ballet studio scene" or something along those lines. You might have to look for it. It starts when our Heroine, Bella, walks into the ballet studio, and ends... well, yuo'll see. But if it doesn't start with Bella walking in, it's not this one. By the way, the guy they got to play Edward looks better in this scene than in the movie poster. *fans self* The movie poster did him no justice. Also, the guy playing James, although rather older-looking, is, dare I say it? Very good looking. But Edward was.... *continues to fan self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I start High School tomarrow!!! I also posted a teaser chapter for my story, Gifted, on my other blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-3202876211815931239?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/3202876211815931239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=3202876211815931239' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3202876211815931239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3202876211815931239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/09/teaser.html' title='Teaser'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-8649655363788091818</id><published>2008-08-29T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T10:40:52.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamping...</title><content type='html'>Ok, well, I figured out what I'm going to do to revamp, but don't know where to go. I'm also stuck between two styles. You can help me decide by voting in the poll. you have until Sept. 13 to chose. Here are the choices (The name of the style with be the new name of my blog):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personality Takes Over (PTO) Colors: hot pink, purple, black, and white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shock The Monkey (STM) Colors: hot pink, lime green, sky blue, orange, yellow, and purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's your choice. Also, is you nkow where to get html for fonts, font colors, backgrounds and such for blogs, (this means you, ruby and steph. I've seen your blogs) Please Help!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-8649655363788091818?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/8649655363788091818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=8649655363788091818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8649655363788091818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/8649655363788091818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/08/revamping.html' title='Revamping...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-6219312370007984777</id><published>2008-08-15T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:24:46.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamp (again)</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I'm totally giving my blog a makeover. I'm changing the name, keeping the url, and changing the looks of things, but I need a link to a sight to get backgrounds, font colors, yadda yadda.&lt;br /&gt;  Anywho, I'm trying to get this awsome picture (I drew) on here, but can't. I think I'll try taking a picture of it next.&lt;br /&gt;  Also, I won't get the second chapter of Gifteds up for a while. I still haven't typed it out yet. It's in my notebook from camp. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm going school shopping tomarrow!!!!!! YAY!!!!! (and possibly getting my hair done!!!)&lt;br /&gt;  My brother asked to get his hair died. Yeah right. I've been playing that one since sixth grade. Which, by the way, I don't believe in the whole, "Freshmen, freshmeat" thing. Um, hello, half the kids at the school go to my church, and only about ten percent didn't go to the same middle school as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Well, I'm going to bed. I have to get up at SIX THIRTY tomarrow, just to go shopping!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-6219312370007984777?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/6219312370007984777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=6219312370007984777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6219312370007984777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6219312370007984777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/08/revamp-again.html' title='Revamp (again)'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5298784737025776670</id><published>2008-08-14T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T11:49:27.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloating Much...</title><content type='html'>I don't start school for another two weeks!!!!!! I still haven't gone school shopping. Our school has uniform pollo shirts anyway. At least I can wear jeans. I couldn't last year. Sorry, I just had to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5298784737025776670?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5298784737025776670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5298784737025776670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5298784737025776670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5298784737025776670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/08/gloating-much.html' title='Gloating Much...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4745776964522889841</id><published>2008-08-13T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T10:50:48.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His name is Bruce</title><content type='html'>Bruce Wayne, that is. I went and saw The Dark Knight on Sunday. After church, of course. It was really good. And funny. Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a playlist thing. At least till I get an i-Tunes card. Paramore rocks. I'm listening to Fences right now. At Em's, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a shelfari. &lt;a href="http://www.shelfari.com/o1518000584"&gt;http://www.shelfari.com/o1518000584&lt;/a&gt; there, that's the link to my profile. Bookness. Huzzah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4745776964522889841?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4745776964522889841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4745776964522889841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4745776964522889841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4745776964522889841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/08/his-name-is-bruce.html' title='His name is Bruce'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-2276823497236186361</id><published>2008-08-09T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:27:08.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hola. i'm finally home from the camp-a-thon. It's a mirical. Zeromg (zero millagrams, blue, I stole it.) we went EVERYWHERE!!!!! Yellowstone, Glacier, Arches, Mesa Verde, Grand canyon, Grand Tetons.... not in that order of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news: I got chapter two of Gifteds written and it will be on the other blog in a bout a week. (editting, blah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZEROMG I GOT BREAKING DAWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Patterson is writting a fifth mr book. Hello, aren't there enuff? Get this, it's called: Water Wings: a Maximum Ride Novel. Cheesey Much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll post more l8r. I gotta shower. Pew!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2276823497236186361?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2276823497236186361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2276823497236186361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2276823497236186361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2276823497236186361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!!!'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4507886955013079323</id><published>2008-07-10T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:49:04.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>101 degrees (outside)</title><content type='html'>It's hot!!!!!! Real hot!!! 101 degrees at TEN THIRTY!!!!! In the morning!!!!! At least our pool's up. It's a doughboy, one of those above grounds with the metal sides. It felt so nice last night. I'm so sore. I guess I'm out of shape. And, no, that doesn't make me fat. Ha. I have a waist circumference of 26 inches.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I saw Wall-E. It's so cute. In my opinion, it is one of pixar's best. Mo is soooo cute, but Eve is still my favorite. so far I've seen it twice.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I won't be able to go tp the "wedding shower" at Barnes and Noble for breaking Dawn. Stupid family camp.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Turns out Emmie's kitten, Shaina, whom we thought was a girl, is a guy. Which sucks. But he's still cute. Last I talked to her, she didn't know if it was going to be Shay or Shane for his name. Well, at least now he has his shots. Dang, i'm still trying to get used to calling it him. Oh, lets call it "It" and save us the trouble.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm bored. I have run out of things to talk about. Guess i'll just go play sims 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4507886955013079323?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4507886955013079323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4507886955013079323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4507886955013079323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4507886955013079323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/07/101-degrees-outside.html' title='101 degrees (outside)'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5933871053603083482</id><published>2008-07-01T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:10:16.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Wanted</title><content type='html'>Um, excuse me, but could someone help me? I'm trying to get music on blog. The specific song is Hey Hey by Superchick. I luv it. I'm listening to it right now, on repeat. It's from their new album, Rock What You Got. I'd like to know how to get multiple songs on, so I can add another song to it. don't know which yet.... Maybe Let Go by Barlow Girl..... That's a good song....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway if anyone knows how to do that, I would like that very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5933871053603083482?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5933871053603083482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5933871053603083482' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5933871053603083482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5933871053603083482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/07/help-wanted.html' title='Help Wanted'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-7115919059586298472</id><published>2008-06-30T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T11:03:15.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm...</title><content type='html'>I finally finished The Book Thief by Markus Zusak. It was very interesting. It's about a girl who ends up in a german foster home a year before World War Two starts, and she ends up stealing books from the book burning and the Mayor's library. I give it a 8/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what sux? I will not be home when Breaking Dawn comes out. I will be camping with my cousins. Me and Kay decided that we'd bribe Supergirl, her older, able to drive sister, to drive us to the nearest bookstore. But it will be dificult, seeing Supergirl doesn't like that series. She like Maximum Ride, (I got her hooked), and anything that has to do with Superman, X-men, or spoofs of Harry Potter where he practically kills everyone. Don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's getting a kitten!!!! Yay!!!!! Emmie's also getting a kitten, but she hasn't posted for a month. She's too busy IM'ing Hawk. HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-7115919059586298472?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/7115919059586298472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=7115919059586298472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7115919059586298472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7115919059586298472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/06/erm.html' title='Erm...'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-2283981843939662930</id><published>2008-06-26T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:49:11.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story</title><content type='html'>I posted the prelude and the first chapter of my story on my other blog, so check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got Superchick's new CD, Rock What You Got yesterday. It's already on my I-tunes and I-pod. Check it out, cuz it rox. You can get it at your nearby christain bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the book, The Fire Eternal by Chris D'Lacey, at Barnes and Noble yesterday. It's the one mentioned in my previous post that I couldn't remember the title of and is out in Germany. I didn't know it was out. I bought it, and am almost done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally saw Prince Caspian today. I liked it. A lot. I suguest reading the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw Get Smart on Friday. That was funny. I suguest trying to find the original sereies from the sixties on tv or buying the box set of all the seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all. An update of my incredibly BORING summer. Well, now it's time for dinner. I'm having a delicious potato cassorole with ham, cheese, green onions, and maniose. YUM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2283981843939662930?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2283981843939662930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2283981843939662930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2283981843939662930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2283981843939662930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/06/story.html' title='Story'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4538964807815801050</id><published>2008-06-22T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T18:51:25.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you say bored?</title><content type='html'>so yeah, i'm surfing the internet, working on my book, watching "Master of Disguise", AND chatting with Emmie on e-mail. Mainly I'm bored because... drumroll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NOTHING TO READ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because all my series I'm reading have not come up with another book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Eclipse by Stephanie Meyer, and Breaking dawn comes out August second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Seekers: the quest begins by Erin Hunter. Great Bear lake release date to be determined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Warriors: Power of Three- Outcast by Erin Hunter. Warriors: Power of Three- Eclipse release date to be determined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Firestar by Chris De'Lacey. Next book (forgot title) out in germany. No release date for America yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Eldest by Christopher Paolini. Brisingr released in september-november. (again, forgot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Maximum Ride: The Final Warning by James Paterson. I don't think he's writing another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see my dillema? I keep trying to get The host by Stephanie Meyer, but I can't find it. So, if you have any recomendations, I'm all ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are talking about books, I thought I'd mention how OBSESSED girls at my school are about Twilight, New Moon, and Eclispe. One girl made her best friend sign a contract that no harm would come to New Moon while she borrowed it, and that if harmed in any way, she's buy her a new one. o.0 wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to working on my story. I'm just editting now, so Chapter one should be up on my other blog shortly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4538964807815801050?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4538964807815801050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4538964807815801050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4538964807815801050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4538964807815801050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-you-say-bored.html' title='Can you say bored?'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5738854265488589029</id><published>2008-06-20T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:13:15.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toilet Cleaning Instructions</title><content type='html'>1. Put both lids of the toilet up and add 1/8 cup of pet shampoo to the water in the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pick up the cat and soothe him while you carry him towards the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In one smooth movement, put the cat in the toilet and close both lids. You may need to stand on the lid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The cat will self agitate and make ample suds. Never mind the noises that come from the toilet, the cat is actually enjoying this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Flush the toile tThree or four times. This provides a 'power-wash' and rinse'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have someone open the front door of your home. Be sure that there are no people between the bathroom and the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Stand behind the toilet as far as you can, and quickly lift both lids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The cat will rocket out of the toilet, streak through the bathroom, and run outside where he will dry himself off. 9. Both the commode and the cat will be sparkling clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely, The Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was funny. got it in an e-mail from Emmie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5738854265488589029?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5738854265488589029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5738854265488589029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5738854265488589029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5738854265488589029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/06/toilet-cleaning-instructions.html' title='Toilet Cleaning Instructions'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4923618128664771014</id><published>2008-06-10T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:46:55.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Got Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;                               Got Pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;       Got Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;                                               Got Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;We Fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;                                     We Fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're the new Freshmen of '09!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOOYAH!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Post a comment if your a freshmen in 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;~Nano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4923618128664771014?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4923618128664771014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4923618128664771014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4923618128664771014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4923618128664771014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/06/grad-night.html' title='Grad Night'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5532042430255297626</id><published>2008-05-21T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T17:06:12.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime part two</title><content type='html'>Here's part two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4v80CwfI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ajd2mA8rXyY/s1600-h/computer+grl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4v80CwfI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ajd2mA8rXyY/s320/computer+grl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202986603437539826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4wM0CwgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pElQevU6Ofk/s1600-h/Emo+grl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4wM0CwgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pElQevU6Ofk/s320/Emo+grl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202986607732507138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4wc0CwhI/AAAAAAAAACY/ze0dSixJbT0/s1600-h/manga.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4wc0CwhI/AAAAAAAAACY/ze0dSixJbT0/s320/manga.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202986612027474450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4wc0CwiI/AAAAAAAAACg/34XBq3OUphI/s1600-h/Red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4wc0CwiI/AAAAAAAAACg/34XBq3OUphI/s320/Red.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202986612027474466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4ws0CwjI/AAAAAAAAACo/j3HQebAX9IQ/s1600-h/Sarrai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4ws0CwjI/AAAAAAAAACo/j3HQebAX9IQ/s320/Sarrai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202986616322441778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5532042430255297626?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5532042430255297626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5532042430255297626' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5532042430255297626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5532042430255297626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/anime-part-two.html' title='Anime part two'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS4v80CwfI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ajd2mA8rXyY/s72-c/computer+grl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-7554914174307487590</id><published>2008-05-21T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:52:33.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Check out these cool pic I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1ac0CwWI/AAAAAAAAABA/AGf3A7ohqLg/s1600-h/Cutie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1ac0CwWI/AAAAAAAAABA/AGf3A7ohqLg/s320/Cutie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202982935535468898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1as0CwXI/AAAAAAAAABI/M_jLzifYL8M/s1600-h/Cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1as0CwXI/AAAAAAAAABI/M_jLzifYL8M/s320/Cookie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202982939830436210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1as0CwYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1o7_owfNaPE/s1600-h/Starr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1as0CwYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1o7_owfNaPE/s320/Starr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202982939830436226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1as0CwZI/AAAAAAAAABY/V5Sk-ODHwFk/s1600-h/smooch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1as0CwZI/AAAAAAAAABY/V5Sk-ODHwFk/s320/smooch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202982939830436242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1a80CwaI/AAAAAAAAABg/wsZxHg2QNMo/s1600-h/Cute+outfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1a80CwaI/AAAAAAAAABg/wsZxHg2QNMo/s320/Cute+outfit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202982944125403554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they awsome? I still have more. I can only put up five though, so I'll have an anime part two. See ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-7554914174307487590?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/7554914174307487590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=7554914174307487590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7554914174307487590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7554914174307487590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/anime.html' title='Anime!!!!!!'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SDS1ac0CwWI/AAAAAAAAABA/AGf3A7ohqLg/s72-c/Cutie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5051129539193145376</id><published>2008-05-19T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T15:14:12.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sidelines</title><content type='html'>a poem, by Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch from the sidelines,&lt;br /&gt;hidden in shadow.&lt;br /&gt;You know my name,&lt;br /&gt;but you don't know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know me as a person,&lt;br /&gt;a blob of mass,&lt;br /&gt;yet you don't know me,&lt;br /&gt;who watches from the sidelines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch you from the sidelines,&lt;br /&gt;and have discovered truth.&lt;br /&gt;The true meaning of love,&lt;br /&gt;is letting you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll never love me,&lt;br /&gt;but I still hope you do.&lt;br /&gt;As I watch from the sidelines,&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I have a poetic soul. I'm just really confused right now about... a lot of things. so if you think you can help, tell me and we'll talk on your blog, cuz some stuff is left where people who really know you can see. no offense Emmie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm starting a new blog where all my stories will be posted as I write them. And don't think of stealing them. I hand write EVERYTHING I write. Anyway, so I'll post the title of the story as the subject of the post, and then the chapter or whatever of it. Well, enjoy your new poetic Nano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5051129539193145376?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5051129539193145376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5051129539193145376' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5051129539193145376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5051129539193145376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/sidelines.html' title='Sidelines'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-7769830134466184001</id><published>2008-05-16T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:05:16.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulligan's</title><content type='html'>Tonight, when Emmie is back from outdoor Ed, we will be going to our nearby Mulligan's Family Fun Center for our Youth Fellowship Night. All our friends from youth group are going, including Emmie's "boyfriend", Hawk, Gilligan, and Hawk's best friend, Boy-who-steals-my-hatz(B.A.Z.) I really don't like it when he steals my hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheonix: Ahem. Off subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Whatever. Anyway, we will enjoy fabulous games, lazer tag, a rock wall, go-karts, bumper-boats, and miniature golf. And after a roasing cup of cherry I-cee, we will go hyper and run around like ccomplete and total nim-rods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheonix: Heck yes!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pheonix likes to listens to us running like nimrods. She tends to trip us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: If you have any funny icons that have no profanity in them, *such as bad words, sexual meanings, etc.(icons about love, such as the feeling are ok)*please place them within your comments. Thanks a lot!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-7769830134466184001?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/7769830134466184001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=7769830134466184001' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7769830134466184001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7769830134466184001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/mulligans.html' title='Mulligan&apos;s'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1597189731635839680</id><published>2008-05-13T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T18:29:33.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Parents</title><content type='html'>I hate my parents right now. They put all this stress on me to, “get all straight A’s” and “’Do all your work correctly” and “Don’t get any problems wrong on your math” and I feel like I’m going to explode. I have Four projects due all at the end of this week, and my mom keeps calling me from my work saying, “oh, you need to get this grade up,” or, “Why’d you get a c on this paper?”. I only have one question: HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO MY PROJECTS WITH YOU INTERUPTING ME EVERY 5 MINUTES?!?! &lt;br /&gt;Gawd, the stupid science fair stuff is due Tuesday, I have a project due in computers on Friday, I have a history project due next Friday, AND an English poetry project due Next week. It’s like none of the teachers are aware of what the other teachers are doing. And on top of that, my history teacher gave us a twenty-page packet due Thursday, and a ten page packet, also due Thursday, and we still have to do our presentations from the project LAST week, and a history test next week. Then we have a bible test next week, a science test the week after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY PARENTS SAY I CAN”T BE STRESSED!!!!!! I’M NOT OLD ENOUGH TO BE STRESSED!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you probably figured you won’t be hearing from me for a while, so, I guess, I’ll talk to you guys later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1597189731635839680?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1597189731635839680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1597189731635839680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1597189731635839680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1597189731635839680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/stupid-parents.html' title='Stupid Parents'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5975903440497015840</id><published>2008-05-09T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T20:06:43.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So very true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SCURLv2PCNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/q9qe_GJu3ag/s1600-h/Jamba.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SCURLv2PCNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/q9qe_GJu3ag/s320/Jamba.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198580238389283026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had a large strawberry surfrider from jamba juice. To honor the ocasion of finishing my first large size jamba, I have posted this icon. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5975903440497015840?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5975903440497015840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5975903440497015840' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5975903440497015840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5975903440497015840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-very-true.html' title='So very true.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SCURLv2PCNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/q9qe_GJu3ag/s72-c/Jamba.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-2563919210505249938</id><published>2008-05-09T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T19:12:44.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ve been thinking...'/><title type='text'>I've been thinking... Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SCT3Wv2PCMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kW6oMCPIdGU/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SCT3Wv2PCMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kW6oMCPIdGU/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198551840065521858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to the forest? I don't meem the pine bark beetle infested forests of Southern California in the San Gabiel Mountains. I mean the Largest living thing on earth trees up in northern california, in Sequoia, Kings Canyon, and Yosemite National Parks. The Red woods up north, past Sacramento are nice too, but nothing beats the good ol' Sequoia. I mean, just look at this picture. It's huge. Their root systems support their huge volumes, even though they go only a few feet into the earth. The largest of them, the General Sherman Tree, has a volume of 52.500 cubic feet. That's a pretty big tree. But with their large volumes and shallow root systems, you'd think these babies would be topplin' over left and right. But they're not. You see, God designed them so that they grow in groves. You say, how could that make a difference? Well, the groves cut down wind resistance, making them less likely to fall over. And remember thoes root systems mentions earlier? Well, the roots intertwine with each other, so it's never one tree fighting, it's the entire grove resisting.&lt;br /&gt;      Just like Christians. We're never alone. The christian church is one body, designed to work together, to hold each other up, so we have a shoulder to lean on during the pot-hold road of our walk with God, who loves us enough to give us... each other.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     I've been thinking, and now it's your turn. Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2563919210505249938?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2563919210505249938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2563919210505249938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2563919210505249938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2563919210505249938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-been-thinking-trees.html' title='I&apos;ve been thinking... Trees'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SCT3Wv2PCMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kW6oMCPIdGU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-7891334174842240382</id><published>2008-05-07T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:51:20.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snip snip</title><content type='html'>I totally just cut up my favorite sweater to make it short-sleeved. Now, if my mom lets me, I'll get some green ribbon and thread it through the sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this girl at my school, and we were like, best friends in sixth grade. I don't COMPLETELY trust her, and now I feel bad about it, cuz she trusts me with her secret. Which i'd say, because it's stupid that she doesn't want anyone to know, but whatever. Also, there's this girl in my math class, who, I don't really get along with, bu tshe had these blackish-red markings on her wrists. I thought they were scabs from, uh, cutting. So I told a friend whose good friends with said girl about it cuz I was worried about said girl, then she told secretive girl from above, who started a rumor of said girl, and now I feel like I started the rumor, although it was TOTALLY an accident, because they turned out to be PEN MARKS, and now said girls best friend said she's gonna beat up whoever started said rumor. And trust me, she's not big, she's short, kinda chunky, but healthy chunky, not like, annorexic, (eww) and wears a shirt that says, "I'm not short, I'm fun-size", if that tells you anything. But she's still tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, help me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-7891334174842240382?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/7891334174842240382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=7891334174842240382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7891334174842240382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/7891334174842240382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/05/snip-snip.html' title='Snip snip'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-6238969332758242541</id><published>2008-04-28T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:14:14.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Degrees</title><content type='html'>I'm home early. Home sick. The school sent me home at ten thirty this morning with a temperature of one hundred degrees. Oddy, my body feels sick, like achy and sick to my stomach, but my brains all, Whhheeeee!!!!! Jump around!!! Sing!!! Dance!!! Completely oblivious. -.-^ So, yeah, anyway, I'm supposed to be working on my research paper for science fair. HA!!!! It's due friday. But I, my friends, shall be... on a field trip. Can't tell you where, in case creepo-stalker dude's read this thing. I'm not stupid. *Sticks tongue out at creepo-stalker dudes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheonix: Ignore her. She gets dilusional and a little mental when she's feverish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your one to talk, you mental apperation, you.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad. I left Fred in my mom's car, and my dad got me from school :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-6238969332758242541?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/6238969332758242541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=6238969332758242541' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6238969332758242541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6238969332758242541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/100-degrees.html' title='100 Degrees'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-981270507754622076</id><published>2008-04-25T15:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T15:13:05.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Brain a-splode</title><content type='html'>actually, I have a head cold, and feel as if my head will a-splode. And I have a school lock-tonight. Rawr. Fred's happy as can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-981270507754622076?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/981270507754622076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=981270507754622076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/981270507754622076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/981270507754622076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/your-brain-splode.html' title='Your Brain a-splode'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-2583901652208205134</id><published>2008-04-23T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:33:35.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fred. The oh-so-clever Fred</title><content type='html'>Ok, so my iPod, which I cleaverly named Fred, is UP AND RUNNING. Figuratively, of course. Everyone knows iPods don't have legs. Oh, here's a good one. Fred evolved legs, and, deciding he was oh-so-smart, ran away. Yeah, because iPods evolve legs and actual brains. Pft. Give me a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I got SUPER HYPER. *insert jaws music here* And she pounces!!! RAWR!!! Ok, well, now, I'm still sorta hyper, but that's just on happiness that Fred's working. Let's hear it for smarty-pants dad's who know everything and all about computers!! Hip-hip!! Huzzah!!! Hip-hip!!! Huzzah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-2583901652208205134?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/2583901652208205134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=2583901652208205134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2583901652208205134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/2583901652208205134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/fred-oh-so-clever-fred.html' title='Fred. The oh-so-clever Fred'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4459954909117070957</id><published>2008-04-21T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:37:16.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>um-eth</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I e-mailed the guy I like, oh, let's call him... Gilligan. He remind's me of Gilligan, from Gilligan's Island. Anywho, I e-mailed him, and he hasn't replied. I hope I didn't scare him. But.. I saw him on Sunday, at church. He must not be scared. He probably just hasn't checked his e-mail. Thanks for helping me figure that out everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheonix: Once again, your logic is astounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I never exsplained who Pheonix is. She's so cool. She likes to comment a lot on what's going on, like when we went to Jo-Ann today. I saw this cool cloth and Pheonix thought she'd look good in it, if it was on a cocktail dress. I said it quietly though, so the people wouldn't think I'm crazy. They can't see her. Which is good, considering she has wings and all. But she can't see them. She's blind. Oh, did I forget to mention she's the voice in my head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheonix: I prefer the term mental apparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm the only 14 year old who still sleeps with a teddy. Her name's Cody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-4459954909117070957?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/4459954909117070957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=4459954909117070957' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4459954909117070957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/4459954909117070957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/um-eth.html' title='um-eth'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-6490825840187293151</id><published>2008-04-20T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:23:02.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots to Say.</title><content type='html'>So, it turns out that Yahoo! Jukebox is not compatable to any I-pod. Now, doesn't that suck? And because my dad's sick, he can't help me set up I-Tunes. So now I'm bored. Usually, I'd go on neopets, but my parents are anti-neo for no reason at the moment. So I'm looking at this guy's blog who posted on my Expelled comment the other day. Chatin' it up over there, trying, (politely) to help him understand. To tell you the truth, I could use some help. Here. I'll post the html or the url or whatever it's called: http://unintelligencedispelled.blogspot.com/ There, that should be it. Well, I guess that's all for now. Bye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-6490825840187293151?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/6490825840187293151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=6490825840187293151' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6490825840187293151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6490825840187293151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/lots-to-say.html' title='Lots to Say.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5146074874931292752</id><published>2008-04-20T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T08:13:52.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nano's Nano</title><content type='html'>Horray!!! I got my I-pod. And, instead of getting the shuffle, which was what I could afford, my parents took into consideration my wonderful report card, and paid the half I didn't have for the Nano!!! (well, my dad stayed home sick, but my mom went. My dad has the flu. :( That sux, doesn't it?) Well, now I'm trying to put music on it, but the thing keeps wanting to load an upgrade, and if I don't let it, the thing closes. Grrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5146074874931292752?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5146074874931292752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5146074874931292752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5146074874931292752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5146074874931292752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/nanos-nano.html' title='Nano&apos;s Nano'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-6515397036719203714</id><published>2008-04-18T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:26:54.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some People Like to Ruin Other People's days.</title><content type='html'>No to mention any names. Now I can't be happy about getting my I-pod tomarrow. *Gazes pitifully at keyboard.* People like that make me sad. And lonely. And really... annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: beware the nano. Nano's are small, yet powerful. THey are not to be messed with. Nano's know of forces that are strong enough to have created the universe. *which He did*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-6515397036719203714?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/6515397036719203714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=6515397036719203714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6515397036719203714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/6515397036719203714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-people-like-to-ruin-other-peoples.html' title='Some People Like to Ruin Other People&apos;s days.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-5460558603653088140</id><published>2008-04-18T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:33:40.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Expelled</title><content type='html'>I went to see Expelled today, you know, that documetary Ben Stien made? Well, it was awsome. It was about Evolution and Creationism, and this thing called Intelligent Design. Did you know that people, teachers and professors at colleges and universities, are forced to resign because they &lt;em&gt;mentioned &lt;/em&gt;Intelligent Design? I think that's messed up, big time. My brother kept wanting to throw books at them. This is what I thought: those big old scientists seem to think they're hot stuff, on fire, perhaps. Well, instead of "throwing books at them", which would only be used as fuel, grab a hose. :D Don't fight fire with fire, hose 'em down instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-5460558603653088140?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/5460558603653088140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=5460558603653088140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5460558603653088140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/5460558603653088140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/expelled.html' title='Expelled'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1610210567659635858</id><published>2008-04-17T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T19:13:08.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ve been thinking...'/><title type='text'>I've been Thinking...  Eyes.</title><content type='html'>Batten down the hatches!!!! Run for the Hills!!! It's a sign of the apocolypse!!! - Pheonix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask who Pheonix is. The icon explains all. *points to Bottom of post* Well, I've been thinking. About love and stuff. It just seem s like there's someone out there for everyone, 'cept me. I mean, the guy I like, he's not the cutest stuffed puppy on the shelf, but.... Well, when I look at someone, the first place I look, It's the eyes. You can tell a lot from just a person's eyes. Whether they respect you, want to be your friend, are nice, funny, and sometimes alittle dorky. If you look real deep you can even "see" their laugh. His eyes, they're just... beautiful. Brown, deep, with a green sun-ring and a freckle in his left eye. They always seem to be laughing, daring you to ruin his day, to try to bring him down. They're just... soulful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm relly confussed, 'cuz when we went to camp in january, I sat next to him on the way there, and back, and we talked a LOT. But on the way back, the girls behind us, (which turned out, two of them had been cutting) were teasing him that he liked me, and he got all red and quiet. Then I thought of what we had done at camp together. We'd gone for a nice walk together during free time, just the two of us, up the creek. Climbing over rocks, jumping the water, exploring, just the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see how I'm confused. Now, when I'm ready to tell him I like him, I can't tell if he still likes me. Life Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neopets.com/~Chicho479"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v641/watersprite__/Meep/Icons/thshutupvoices.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1610210567659635858?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1610210567659635858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1610210567659635858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1610210567659635858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1610210567659635858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-thinking-eyes.html' title='I&apos;ve been Thinking...  Eyes.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-164007132987232489</id><published>2008-04-12T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:52:50.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mullet Pride -The Emmie Invasion</title><content type='html'>i'm at Emmie's house , listening to KJ-52 (five-two, not fifty-two). He's a Christian Rapper, exept the current song is not a rap. It's... wait 4 it.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MULLET PRIDE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's accoustic. Not rap. KJ rox. The magic 8 ball, however, does not. Emmie's playing with it. It called me a retard. *makes annoyed face* grrr... by the way, I asked it if Emmie, and her *almost* boyfriend would get married. It said yes. Stick that in your juicebox and suck it. Oh, brb, I'm gonna get a coke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MWAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!! Emmie has invaded!!!!! (that's me! no flippin' duh) You stole my favorite saying that I never get to say!!! *Points to the juicebox*  I made the Magic 8 Ball dizzy!!! MWAHAHAHA!!! It said that Nano doesn't like her *supposed* crush. hehehe. AHHH!!!!! Shes kicking me off the compooter!!!! Which is mine!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Emmie!!! I go to get a coke, and you.... grrr. Emmie, you suk. grr&lt;/span&gt; (Emmie: But you still love me!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Emmie!!!! Go away!!!! Well, ur probably wondering who my crush is. Well that, my friends, is for another time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-164007132987232489?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/164007132987232489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=164007132987232489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/164007132987232489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/164007132987232489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/mullet-pride-emmie-invasion.html' title='Mullet Pride -The Emmie Invasion'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-1271881209214253955</id><published>2008-04-09T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T14:57:58.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do-da-dee, la-dee-da</title><content type='html'>Bored. out. of. my. MIND. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Well, I gave the blog a face-lift, but, well, I don'y care for it. I'll keep experimenting until I find on I like. Anywho, today at luch, Emmie and all our friends had a frito fight. And I had raveollio for lunch. Yum. Raveollio. (Raveolli). Well, I guess that's all. For now. *suspenseful music* Oh, sure. *makes face* Like anything interresting EVER happens to me. Oh well. This is NOT a blog for complaining on. But I just did. So deal with it. Oh, great. Now I have to change the name. It sounds too bratty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                ~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-1271881209214253955?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/1271881209214253955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=1271881209214253955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1271881209214253955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/1271881209214253955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/do-da-dee-la-dee-da.html' title='Do-da-dee, la-dee-da'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-3123095841651969555</id><published>2008-04-07T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T15:31:01.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock. Pet Rock.</title><content type='html'>Duh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh. PET ROCK!!! Sorry, I felt like being random. Anywho, (hear that Emmie?) I went roller-blading Thursday with all my friends, and I had a Track meet on Friday and got sunburned. Then, I did nothing all weekend, except play Sims. And I got a pink streak in my hair. :D Oh, and I played Bingo with my friend Lizzy on saturday. Now, I must go and put some aloe on my sunburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    America, Bless God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              ~Nano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6158870321708838777-3123095841651969555?l=liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/feeds/3123095841651969555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6158870321708838777&amp;postID=3123095841651969555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3123095841651969555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6158870321708838777/posts/default/3123095841651969555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveitloveitdealwithit.blogspot.com/2008/04/rock-pet-rock.html' title='Rock. Pet Rock.'/><author><name>Nano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09674708295212392745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_quH47P_KL0o/SlP03lsAS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/nmgLQy2QK8A/S220/13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158870321708838777.post-4507640991128107245</id><published>2008-04-02T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T15:24:24.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>Hello. I'm Nano. This is my blog. I live it. You love it. 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