<?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-35249858</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:56:51.624-06:00</updated><category term='beetle'/><category term='porche'/><category term='ouch'/><title type='text'>The world as Char sees it...</title><subtitle type='html'>What's life without adventures????</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-4304684673145780995</id><published>2008-11-10T21:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:17:12.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update...</title><content type='html'>So um it's been a little while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got married 6 months ago to Josh (previously mentioned as "roommates brother", "confusing boy", and I would like to add the new title of "most-amazing-man-I-have-ever-met-and-will-love-him-for-the-rest-of-forever!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer filp burgers or scrub toilets for a living... I now go to school and substitute teach (yeah... I'm a "temp" in the words of Jack Black)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will graduate this time next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey Mouse Waffle Iron is still used with high frequency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beetle didn't survive (see "my bad" post) :( ::moment of silence for the beetle::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S THE HOLIDAYS!!!!! (I have baked more things with pumpkin in the title than you can imagine and my house is all decked out for THANKSGIVING!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-4304684673145780995?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/4304684673145780995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=4304684673145780995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/4304684673145780995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/4304684673145780995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2008/11/update.html' title='Update...'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-1549562254267606104</id><published>2008-01-30T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:37:44.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beetle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ouch'/><title type='text'>My bad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-1549562254267606104?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1549562254267606104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=1549562254267606104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/1549562254267606104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/1549562254267606104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-bad.html' title='My bad...'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/R6CXKIhhSoI/AAAAAAAAABY/TG6HH_JhJJQ/s72-c/DSCN2175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-7852846827680074095</id><published>2007-11-04T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T19:19:36.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday evening....</title><content type='html'>Stephalie and her saucy beast of a man are sitting nex to me right now.... it's awesome. I'm in Utah ahd actually happy about it! I love my stephie-poo, she's nifty. Oh and Peas (which took me a long time to understand what that nickname meant) anyways is here too she's so nifty I hugged her while she was wearing nothing but a towel. I went on a date with Josh last night, first time I saw him since the breakup 3 and a half month ago... it went well, but interesting.... we'll have to see where that leads. I ran into pooh today! Holy man, one of the most exciting moments of the day. I wonder where peas is right now, maybe in her room :::yells Jenni where are you!?:::. Ok, not really but I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the week off work so I vow to not scrub a toilet for an entire week. I'm pretty stoked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the sabbath, it's a good day. I like church too. I found jenni. she didn't die. I like that brown blanket. Why does mike want vanilla waffers so bad? He can walk!... maybe not waltz though. he should learn. that would be cool. I like making boys giggle like girls.  Jenni might be on drigs because she's teething. Oooooo, WAR! OFFICE! my love! that couch is so ugly. Unicorns are funny. I had a conversation with my mom yeaterday involving unicorns, william tell overature, and the dump. It lasted a total of 2 minutes. Stephie's socks are fuzzy. I just touched them. Darcy knows a lot of stuff. Mike ate all the nilla waffers. Ew, I don't liek triscuits. steph would lok really funny while eating 35 crackers at once. Dude everyone got quiet for a minute... weird....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-7852846827680074095?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/7852846827680074095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=7852846827680074095&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/7852846827680074095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/7852846827680074095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunday-evening.html' title='sunday evening....'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-7762669456478039395</id><published>2007-08-13T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T14:01:29.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanity!</title><content type='html'>So I'm bored out of my mind! I've been home for almost a month now and have done nothing worth while! I eat, I sleep, I walk in circles, I clean the house. Luckily I start my job on Friday so I will actually have SOMETHING to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys (one in particular) confulse me, they are so back and forth. I don't want him to get the idea I am just going to sit around and wait for him to decide what he wants, so I need to go on some dates soon. One problem, the lack of possibilities in good old Cow Town! Maybe I will give him the impression that whenever I hang out with a guy it's a date. Then he (the original boy) will make up his mind one way or the other. Ooooo, me likey! so ......... DIABOLICAL!!!! :::insert evil laugh here:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like broccoli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, I wish I was in Idaho right now. I feel like that's where my life is. There's nothing here for me, Just a bunch of lame people I kinda know, a couple close friends (who are leaving me soon), and my family (who I enjoy so much when they are 800 miles away and during 1 week visits once a year). I am hoping to get two jobs so I can just work all day, come home and sleep and then do the same thing the next day. sounds magical to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I babysat the other night for the first time in a long while. I forgot how much I enjoyed it! It was so much fun playing with kids AND getting payed for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna go do my hair now on account of it's 1 o'clock and I haven't even done it yet today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-7762669456478039395?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/7762669456478039395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=7762669456478039395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/7762669456478039395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/7762669456478039395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/08/insanity.html' title='Insanity!'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-5479595167601260923</id><published>2007-04-24T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T22:17:24.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again....</title><content type='html'>...summer semester.... Sonic still controls my life, school is something I do when I have time... a social life? what's that? I'm working on getting them to schedule me less... we'll see how long that lasts. I like my classes this semester, no more G.E.'s so it's all cool major-related stuff now and French of course. Gotta love French litterature. I'm going fishing sometime in the near future. I'm afraid of fish and fish hooks. should be interesting. I visited home the week between semesters for the first time in a year. It was pretty sweet. I love my family, they're weird. I just got these cool colored pens for awesome underlining/note taking/doodling. YAY! I miss Diseny World. I'm tired. I left work at 11:15 last night and had to be back at 5:30 this morning. 4 hours of sleep plus 16 hours of work is not a good combo. I'm going to bed. This blog is boring, I'll write a better one another day, but now sleep calls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-5479595167601260923?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/5479595167601260923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=5479595167601260923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/5479595167601260923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/5479595167601260923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/04/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again....'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-3549931922686718112</id><published>2007-03-12T22:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:37:45.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson for today....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/RfeTyn2173I/AAAAAAAAAAk/t6o3eKrA35o/s1600-h/03-12-07_2242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/RfeTyn2173I/AAAAAAAAAAk/t6o3eKrA35o/s320/03-12-07_2242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041660805766311794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/RfYvwX2172I/AAAAAAAAAAY/b69DTvdGvx4/s1600-h/03-12-07_2242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/RfYvwX2172I/AAAAAAAAAAY/b69DTvdGvx4/s320/03-12-07_2242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041269340972117858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my roommate had a job interview in pocatello today so I accompanied her for the hour drive and played raquetball with her brother (who is also my friend) during her interview.... for over an hour! Well I didn't wear proper footwear so I played barefoot... not the best Idea. I now have a disgusting and rather painful blood blister on my big toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: DON'T PLAY RAQUETBALL BAREFOOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-3549931922686718112?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/3549931922686718112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=3549931922686718112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/3549931922686718112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/3549931922686718112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/03/lesson-for-today_12.html' title='Lesson for today....'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/RfeTyn2173I/AAAAAAAAAAk/t6o3eKrA35o/s72-c/03-12-07_2242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-7880637545897069190</id><published>2007-02-22T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:37:45.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/Rd1DqMbmlCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UrlkdoL859E/s1600-h/IMGA0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/Rd1DqMbmlCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UrlkdoL859E/s320/IMGA0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034254350640649250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahhha!!!!! My Mickey Mouse Waffle Iron cookie!!!! And you doubted me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to study for my world civ. quiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-7880637545897069190?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/7880637545897069190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=7880637545897069190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/7880637545897069190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/7880637545897069190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/02/hahahahahahhha-my-mickey-mouse-waffle.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/Rd1DqMbmlCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UrlkdoL859E/s72-c/IMGA0247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-8155369884674656177</id><published>2007-01-29T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T14:50:49.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something is happening to me.....</title><content type='html'>I've been actually reading my textbooks and doing my homework this semester. And you know what!? It actually helps! whodathunk? I'll be  a learned person yet!&lt;br /&gt; I did the most amazing thing ever today! I made a quesadilla in my mickey mouse waffle Iron!!!!!! It's no longer just for waffles!! Next up... cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love my life!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-8155369884674656177?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/8155369884674656177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=8155369884674656177&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/8155369884674656177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/8155369884674656177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-is-happening-to-me.html' title='Something is happening to me.....'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-5801741317985559575</id><published>2007-01-22T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T12:33:59.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studying....</title><content type='html'>I've been in the library for 3 hours studying. I'm bored out of my mind!!!! Good thing French starts in a few minutes. So there are signs everywhere telling everyone to turn their cell phones on silent. One girl's went off and she took her time answering it then proceded to have  a full on convo in the middle of the library. Everyone around just stared her down... I don't even think  she noticed. How can people be so oblivious!? Anyways Je vais a mon cours de frasncais maintent. Au revour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-5801741317985559575?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/5801741317985559575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=5801741317985559575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/5801741317985559575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/5801741317985559575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/01/studying.html' title='Studying....'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-2054996197514524773</id><published>2007-01-17T21:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T22:06:30.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, so maybe it's not soooo bad.</title><content type='html'>I'm finally starting to get bak into the swing of this whole school thing. I'm keeping crazy busy. I'm taking Violin lessons as one of my classes. Much to the dismay of my roommates I love it and practice for an hour a day. (I'm not very good yet, so I'm sure it sounds like I'm murdering cats in my room for 60 minutes every day.) My other classes are just plain a lot of studying. Especially French. It kinda reminds me of 7th grade english, only in French. Too much grammar. It's fun though. I love the language. It's still too cold out, but I've found a way to battle the cold and I think I'm winning!!!! I've started to wear tights (bright colored ones of course!) under my pants! It's brilliant, I only wish I had thought of it sooner.&lt;br /&gt;       I really want to wear my red dress tomorrow, but I think I will have to wait until summer (as rexburg has no spring; just an  8 month winter, 3 month summer, and 1 month fall.) Perhaps I will be able to wear it when I visit cow town in April. I wll look forward to it. I would still rather be in Florida, but if I have to be in Idaho, I might as well enjoy what I can of it. I realized yesterday that my time in Florida was another life. Just one of my adventures. It's time to get back to the real world, just like everyone else. It'll be fun, just  a different kind of fun.&lt;br /&gt;         Ooooo, Circle of life just came on. I like that song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-2054996197514524773?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2054996197514524773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=2054996197514524773&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/2054996197514524773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/2054996197514524773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok-so-maybe-its-not-soooo-bad_17.html' title='Ok, so maybe it&apos;s not soooo bad.'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-5494139719403826443</id><published>2007-01-11T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T20:29:45.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is so stupid!</title><content type='html'>So I'm back in Idaho... Not too happy about it. I'm actually homesick for Florida!!!! I'm freezing to death, school is so so, I miss my floridian friends like MUCHO (thank goodness for Erin and Jason who are my ID/FL friends!) Seeing all my old friends from last school year has been fun, but it's just not the same as it used to be. I should have just stayed in Florida. There is nothing for me here on the westside. I used to love this school and now I hate it for the exact same reasons I used to love it. UGH! Oh and to top it off, I'm working fast food again..... Yay for Idaho minimum wage! NOT! Not only am I stressed out about classes, but I'm also wondering how I will afford food, gas, bills, and next semester's tuition/rent! I hate to be such  a pessimist, but this sucks! Is the school year over yet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-5494139719403826443?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/5494139719403826443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=5494139719403826443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/5494139719403826443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/5494139719403826443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-is-so-stupid.html' title='Life is so stupid!'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-116517580587502815</id><published>2006-12-03T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T12:56:45.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6419/3918/1600/169825/IMGA0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6419/3918/320/831109/IMGA0162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my Christmas decotations! They're pretty.  Only 21 days!!!!! Oh, and my birthday is in 10 days!!! Woo Hoo!!!! Let the holidays begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-116517580587502815?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/116517580587502815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=116517580587502815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116517580587502815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116517580587502815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!!!!'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-116420662403908446</id><published>2006-11-22T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T07:43:44.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesickness.</title><content type='html'>I know I should probably have it this time of year, but I really don't. I really have no desire to be home for thankisgiving. Yeah I'm sure it would be cool if I could kick it with my family and all that jazz, but I am way excited to have thanksgiving with my friends here.  Christmas too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm just weird. 2 holiday seasons in a row....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry though guys, I'll be home next holiday season (though I would rather be in belgium working at a hotel or in China teaching English or something of that sort next year.) But home beackons and so do the parents (I only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; I'm a grown up). whateva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-116420662403908446?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/116420662403908446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=116420662403908446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116420662403908446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116420662403908446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/11/homesickness.html' title='Homesickness.'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-116408673554300961</id><published>2006-11-20T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:41:42.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You must be at least 40" to ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6419/3918/1600/651993/you%20must%20be%20at%20least%2040%20in.%20to%20ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6419/3918/320/806251/you%20must%20be%20at%20least%2040%20in.%20to%20ride.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand corrected.... blogging is productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my day off, I asumed everyone else was working so I sat around like a vegi. It was kinda nice... later in the evening I come to find out that almost all of my peeps had the day off and they asumed I was working, so they all went to the parks all day while I sat at home... bum deal. They even went to splash mountain to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate said some people were talking about "the mormon splash girl" on the bus today. It makes me feel special to be talked about behind my back. I have no idea as to the subject matter of this conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm buying a turkey tomorrow! (An already-killed/plucked/washed/frozen one)YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned something today, but I already forgot what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that there are 11,324 triangles on the big ball at epcot? I made mashed potatoes at 3 in the morning last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, i'm bored. I think I suck at blogging. I need to practice more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-116408673554300961?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/116408673554300961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=116408673554300961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116408673554300961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116408673554300961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-must-be-at-least-40-to-ride.html' title='You must be at least 40&quot; to ride'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-116362136411039815</id><published>2006-11-15T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:09:24.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the time gone???</title><content type='html'>It's halfway through November already!!! That means I leave Florida in only a month and a half!!!! That makes me incredibly sad.... I love it here, but I have to go back to school. School is ok I guess, I just know I will never have another experience quite like this one again. I know I say it a lot, but I am amazed at where life has taken me. While it hasn't been easy at all it has ALL been worth it. Crazy stuff..... Anyways, Thanksgiving is next week. I like food. The people next door are making a lot of banging noises. They're weird. I'm listening to Diseny music. In an hour I'm going to Magic Kingdom to watch my roommate preform in the highschool musical show. I just don't want to get on that blasted bus... I am so tired of busses. The first thing I am going to do when I get my car is burn the bus schedule. OOOoooo, maybe I'll get a whole stack of bus schedules and have a bus schedule bon fire!!!! Yeah man!  Well, I guess I'll go do something productive now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-116362136411039815?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/116362136411039815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=116362136411039815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116362136411039815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116362136411039815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/11/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where has the time gone???'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-116165834890562559</id><published>2006-10-23T20:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T12:10:52.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxing...</title><content type='html'>is really good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-116165834890562559?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/116165834890562559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=116165834890562559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116165834890562559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116165834890562559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/10/relaxing.html' title='Relaxing...'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-116033669408484314</id><published>2006-10-08T13:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T13:44:54.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Law Student!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so for the new "Year of a Million Dreams" here at Disney, we got new nametags.  The new ones have either our hometown of for us colege program people, our University. There is one problem... there was some malunction in the engraving and my nametag says "Vermont Law School" so apparently I'm a law student and I guess i will say goodbye to my Elementry Education Major and to BYU-Idaho... Because I guess I'm staying on the east coast. Goodbye all of my western friends. I will miss you greatly and will remember you all when I am a rich lawyer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-116033669408484314?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/116033669408484314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=116033669408484314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116033669408484314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/116033669408484314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-law-student.html' title='I&apos;m a Law Student!!!!'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-115954684030972758</id><published>2006-09-29T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T10:20:40.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>P.I.</title><content type='html'>Pleasure Island (or P.I. as everyone calls it.) is an interesting place. For those of you who don't know, it's a place in downtown Disney where there are like 7 clubs. Disney Cast Members get in for free monday through thursday. Therefore, one of the most common questions you get asked at work on thursdays (other than when guests ask you "What time is the 3 O'clock Parade?") is "Are you going to P.I. tonight?" Being the only person who had never been I decided to go... It was crazy fun!&lt;br /&gt;    Yeah, I had fun dancing with all my fellow  "Splash Trash" (as we splash mountain crew are affectionately called) but the best part was just going to the upper levels and watching people dancefrom the balcony. Drunk people are so funny when they dance. The have no rhythm whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I think I will have to add "people watching at P.I." to my favorite things to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-115954684030972758?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/115954684030972758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=115954684030972758&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/115954684030972758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/115954684030972758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/09/pi.html' title='P.I.'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35249858.post-115954627288886221</id><published>2006-09-29T01:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T10:11:12.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>So I've decided to be a copycat and create a blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure this is probably good for my sake and the sake of my roommates so I won't have to tell them of my brilliant thoughts all the time (becuase they come often)... now they can read at their own will. :::you can thank me later:::.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I've slept in until 11 everyday for the past three days. I go don't work until the afternoon/evening... get off late, then either watch movies or go out until even later... go to bed super late and begin the whole cycle again the next day. It pretty much rocks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35249858-115954627288886221?l=charlenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/feeds/115954627288886221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35249858&amp;postID=115954627288886221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/115954627288886221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35249858/posts/default/115954627288886221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlenet.blogspot.com/2006/09/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685056321500723063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QfuGADVASSo/SRkK-nctkmI/AAAAAAAAACE/pjb7VsMZtus/S220/Jan2008051.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
