<?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-4434449503546030952</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:54:03.714-07:00</updated><category term='fun'/><category term='MaryKatherine and Brandon'/><category term='fair'/><category term='first blog'/><category term='sports'/><title type='text'>A day in the life of me :D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-1265469052630967705</id><published>2008-12-28T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:02:54.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally,</title><content type='html'>A new update!! Where have i been?? I know that's the question on all of your minds, (all three of you) No one updates their blogs much anymore. &lt;br /&gt;But I decided to. &lt;br /&gt;This school year has gone by so FAST! Junior year is pretty easy.. besides college classes i guess. I passed PreCal, and that's all that matters. My very first C. But I'll take it, a C is MUCHHH better than a F. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't send out a Christmas card this year, I was the only one that attempted to make one... but when I did, walmart.com was having technical difficulties.. and it was like, 3 days away from Christmas anyways. too late to send them out...&lt;br /&gt;but here's the pic we were gonna use...from the Polar Express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SVhWlSPtIlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/T83D3Ml3IFA/s1600-h/christmas+card+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SVhWlSPtIlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/T83D3Ml3IFA/s320/christmas+card+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285069361272136274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much new has happened, &lt;br /&gt;I got a LOT of clothes for Christmas. WAYY to many to fit in my tiny closet. I need a new one, I've been trying to talk them into letting me use the hall closet. We got a Wii (which we've been wearing out..) and i got some ed hardy perfume,, the pink kind, and some uggs! &lt;br /&gt;Pretty much the only thing going on in my life is Basketball! I'm starting to like it better, since i'm improving haha, and actually getting play time on Varsity. I've actually been able to start a few times.. But personally i think I do better when i don't start, because i'm nervous or something haha. but check out these pictures from a game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SVhYeRMc-CI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8_KLAGKr7jI/s1600-h/bball.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SVhYeRMc-CI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8_KLAGKr7jI/s320/bball.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285071439754229794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at those up's! haha yes, i did make that shot even though i was fouled (and they didn't call it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SVhZMsrfd2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/GngxHQjNDJ8/s1600-h/bball+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SVhZMsrfd2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/GngxHQjNDJ8/s320/bball+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285072237406156642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, there's me trying to rebound, even tho i was probably the smallest one on the court..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a tournament at CH (home) monday and tuesday... wednesday maybe? i'm not sure. I just tmro at ten is our first game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... guess that's it for now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-1265469052630967705?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/1265469052630967705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=1265469052630967705' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1265469052630967705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1265469052630967705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='Finally,'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SVhWlSPtIlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/T83D3Ml3IFA/s72-c/christmas+card+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-4639491815348193195</id><published>2008-09-20T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T16:52:50.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNWMyT4YPqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/w3p-PNxFQqs/s1600-h/newcam+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNWMyT4YPqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/w3p-PNxFQqs/s400/newcam+054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248255736728272546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a sweet smile that comes from your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Love is knowing you'll never be apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is that tingly feeling you get when you know they care,&lt;br /&gt;Love is knowing no matter what, they'll always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a friendship that lasts forever,&lt;br /&gt;Love is a word that means never say never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a bond that will always last,&lt;br /&gt;Love is a memory of moments in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is sometimes hurtful but ends up great,&lt;br /&gt;Love is the exact opposite of hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient, love is kind,&lt;br /&gt;Love is something from the heart and even the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is sometimes a bottomless pit,&lt;br /&gt;Love is whatever you choose to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was unpacking some stuff from boxes and i found this poem i wrote in, i think it was, the 8th grade, I didn't add anything or edit it. And I thought it was cute and i wanted to dedicate it to all my friends and family,, because i love you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-4639491815348193195?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/4639491815348193195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=4639491815348193195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4639491815348193195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4639491815348193195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-is.html' title='Love Is...'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNWMyT4YPqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/w3p-PNxFQqs/s72-c/newcam+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-3144231860539502518</id><published>2008-09-16T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:43:45.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine at NINE!</title><content type='html'>WHOA! It's hard to believe that my little baby cousin is nine as of todayy!!&lt;br /&gt;So this post is a tribute to my favorite little nine year old, RYLAN!&lt;br /&gt;With a sweet personality and kind heart, he ALWAYS makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;As much as i wanted to be able to make it to his party, the whole hour drive wasn't working with my volleyball schedule.&lt;br /&gt;(we sent a video, hope you got it)&lt;br /&gt;so, happy birthday rylan! i love ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNBuvBKYsKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/cVXotgo9WTo/s1600-h/115_1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNBuvBKYsKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/cVXotgo9WTo/s400/115_1599.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246815319931531426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNBtHtPE7JI/AAAAAAAAAPs/eewJFpKRdTU/s400/cabin+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246813545055972498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNBs53YG4EI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CwdVIVH-UME/s1600-h/47b7d936b3127cce98548c76592a00000027108BcsXDdy2aQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNBs53YG4EI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CwdVIVH-UME/s400/47b7d936b3127cce98548c76592a00000027108BcsXDdy2aQ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246813307260035138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-3144231860539502518?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/3144231860539502518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=3144231860539502518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3144231860539502518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3144231860539502518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/09/fine-at-nine.html' title='Fine at NINE!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SNBuvBKYsKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/cVXotgo9WTo/s72-c/115_1599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-9105970124417004692</id><published>2008-09-13T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:22:54.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5f0bc8472b18cd0b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/9105970124417004692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=9105970124417004692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/9105970124417004692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/9105970124417004692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/09/rainy-days_13.html' title='Rainy days!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-463003641067522911</id><published>2008-08-28T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T18:27:12.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood Dreams</title><content type='html'>It’s the ambition of many children to be like their favorite superhero, Wonder Woman, Superman, or maybe even Sponge Bob. My childhood dreams were simple, but probably unlike those of the stereotypical kid. I dreamed of becoming a sister, a role model, and a teacher. I was an only child for eight happy years, and I absolutely dreaded being alone. There was usually someone always by my side to keep me company. I wanted so bad to have a little brother or sister that could tag-along. After waiting eight years, I finally got my little sister, and I was so happy to not be as “alone” as I thought I was before. (And no regrets, but I actually do kind of miss the attention!) Being an older sister is a big responsibility. I had and still have many people in my life that I look up to. As I got older, and realized the impact that those role models had on my life, I decided that I want to live my life as a role model, for my sister, my little cousins, anyone that I am able to be there for like those that were there for me. Many of the decisions I make in everyday life are based on that idea that someone is looking up to me. When I think about people viewing me as a role model, it makes me want to better myself so that I am able to live up to those expectations of having an impact on someone’s life. And some of the people that have had the biggest impact in my life are teachers. As far back as I can remember, I’ve always wanted to be an elementary teacher. I admire the influence that teachers can have on so many lives of the kids they teach, being a teacher ties in with being a role model. As I got older, I realized there are many more job opportunities available, and I’ve decided to start off at a different job that might pay more and would be fun for a younger girl. But, I still have every intention of one day being able to teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and that is my first english paper as a junior :] ((besides summer reading stuff... that doesn't count))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-463003641067522911?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/463003641067522911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=463003641067522911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/463003641067522911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/463003641067522911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/08/childhood-dreams.html' title='Childhood Dreams'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-3821850678255565683</id><published>2008-08-27T17:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T17:25:34.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rae for prez!</title><content type='html'>Well, i wasn't gonna say anything, but now that the big news is out, here's the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;OBJECT classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" &lt;br /&gt;codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" &lt;br /&gt;WIDTH="384" HEIGHT="304"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME=movie VALUE="http://www.paltalk.com/marketing/media/vanksen/main.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME=flashvars VALUE="firstname=Raegan&amp;lastname=McCullough&amp;urlfin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.inews3.com%2Faol4pres.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="BGCOLOR" VALUE="#000000" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="allowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EMBED src="http://www.paltalk.com/marketing/media/vanksen/main.swf" quality=high WIDTH="384" HEIGHT="304" ALIGN="" TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash" FLASHVARS="firstname=Raegan&amp;lastname=McCullough&amp;urlfin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.inews3.com%2Faol4pres.php" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" BGCOLOR="#000000" ALLOWSCRIPTACCESS="ALWAYS"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/OBJECT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-3821850678255565683?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/3821850678255565683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=3821850678255565683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3821850678255565683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3821850678255565683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/08/rae-for-prez.html' title='Rae for prez!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-4533983473071320715</id><published>2008-08-22T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:05:41.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabin Fever</title><content type='html'>Last thursday, Claire, Leslie, Dayna, Alyssa and I had a girl's night out sleepover at the cabin. We stayed out there by ourselves, it was so much fun! We ordered a pizza and bought lots of junk food, took them out to the cabin and we went out on the paddle boat, we sat on the porch and shared secrets and prank called :]. We spent like, two hours playing catch phrase music edition, which reminded us of so many old songs we used to love. We ended it with a movie, and actually went to sleep pretty early for a sleepover, around 2 or 3ish. We also had an unfortunate event with the toilet, so i thought I'd share this video with you, this is us trying to unclog the toilet.... Note: it was like 9:00 am (thats EARLY for us considering we went to sleep so late)&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=41333112"&gt;&amp;quot;we are real valley girls&amp;quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=41333112,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=41333112,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**update** Kelli, emma just told me that you used a stick that looked just like that as a walking stick the other day. And if you found that "walking stick" underneath the porch, than I hate to tell ya, but that's definatley the pee stick. HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-4533983473071320715?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/4533983473071320715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=4533983473071320715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4533983473071320715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4533983473071320715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/08/cabin-fever.html' title='Cabin Fever'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-1330680903063753669</id><published>2008-08-16T13:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:39:53.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-1330680903063753669?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/1330680903063753669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=1330680903063753669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1330680903063753669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1330680903063753669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/08/awesome-video.html' title='Awesome Video'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-5903029473952519738</id><published>2008-07-29T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:15:57.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photoshop phun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SI_bmzSVmOI/AAAAAAAAALk/2f4o_BZGXGA/s1600-h/100_4980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SI_bmzSVmOI/AAAAAAAAALk/2f4o_BZGXGA/s320/100_4980.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228639152049068258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, collage of me..... can you find the hidden claires?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for claire's sweet 16 i made her a photo album filled with pics, and so i did some editing and so i made this one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SI_cD_UGXRI/AAAAAAAAALs/mWiLzqyBhA0/s1600-h/tyler+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SI_cD_UGXRI/AAAAAAAAALs/mWiLzqyBhA0/s320/tyler+084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228639653493890322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then this one was one i made a long time ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SI_cx4JXd4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/GB_d3y5G7RY/s1600-h/tyler+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SI_cx4JXd4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/GB_d3y5G7RY/s400/tyler+083.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228640441843808130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-5903029473952519738?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/5903029473952519738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=5903029473952519738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/5903029473952519738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/5903029473952519738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/07/photoshop-phun.html' title='photoshop phun'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SI_bmzSVmOI/AAAAAAAAALk/2f4o_BZGXGA/s72-c/100_4980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-8323477273235394606</id><published>2008-07-26T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T21:41:28.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old video</title><content type='html'>here's a video i found in some old documents on the computer, had to share. lol the funny thing is, we are in the middle of el chicos, just crankin the "i like big...... and i cannot lie!" song :] haha and i gotta agree with kelli, "whose kids are these?!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UzatO2YmTMY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UzatO2YmTMY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-8323477273235394606?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/8323477273235394606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=8323477273235394606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8323477273235394606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8323477273235394606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/07/old-video.html' title='Old video'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-3184997672618292831</id><published>2008-07-26T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:08:52.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing more lives than you think!</title><content type='html'>the other day, i was sitting in the living room and i see emma run by with her many many webkinz in a basket, i listened into her door and heard her conversating with them. when i walked in, i saw just what i had suspected, it was MK's lifechanging bag. haha i thought it was funny so i just had to get a pic to put on here. &lt;br /&gt;so this is for you MK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SIugT2msaJI/AAAAAAAAALc/EzuMtpvh9w8/s1600-h/me+and+katie+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SIugT2msaJI/AAAAAAAAALc/EzuMtpvh9w8/s320/me+and+katie+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227448055429359762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-3184997672618292831?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/3184997672618292831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=3184997672618292831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3184997672618292831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3184997672618292831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/07/changing-more-lives-than-you-think.html' title='Changing more lives than you think!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SIugT2msaJI/AAAAAAAAALc/EzuMtpvh9w8/s72-c/me+and+katie+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-7858302995810242174</id><published>2008-06-20T22:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T22:12:15.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With a little touch of photoshop, all things are possible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SFyMg9VTDPI/AAAAAAAAALU/l5XvCjJEwmk/s1600-h/magmypic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SFyMg9VTDPI/AAAAAAAAALU/l5XvCjJEwmk/s400/magmypic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214196966435785970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SFyLorGyuMI/AAAAAAAAALM/Keo0WpvaYBA/s1600-h/DSC01796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214195999470434498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SFyLorGyuMI/AAAAAAAAALM/Keo0WpvaYBA/s400/DSC01796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kelli, you forgot i was at the beach with yall, didn't you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never get bored :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-7858302995810242174?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/7858302995810242174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=7858302995810242174' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/7858302995810242174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/7858302995810242174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/06/with-little-touch-of-photoshop-all.html' title='With a little touch of photoshop, all things are possible.'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SFyMg9VTDPI/AAAAAAAAALU/l5XvCjJEwmk/s72-c/magmypic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-6529945390783697296</id><published>2008-06-19T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:04:37.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank ya, thank ya very much.</title><content type='html'>Since this is the first post of Summer '08, i thought i'd give a small recap of what all has been going on with me and my fam. this summer. (minus pics because i dont have enough time to put them all on here right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, (well, i mean the only two ppl that read my blog.. haha) we started our summer off with a family vacation to tennessee! The first day, we left early in the morning and headed to memphis. We stopped in graceland and we got to see Elvis's house, i learned aLOT about him... considering the fact i didnt know much in the first place. It was awesome to walk through his house and think that he and his family walked in the exact place we were walking.. and then getting to see his grave was pretty cool, just thinking that you're practically standing on top of "the King" along with his mom and dad, and did you know he had a twin brother!?! i forgot his name, but he died at birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Graceland, we headed on to Nashville, we made a quick stop at casey jone's railroad thing... we went inside the old country store and it was pretty cool. The hours and hours of being stuck in the car consisted of movies, reading, listening to music, being on the computer, and for some of us sleeping, and just spending quality time together. So, our first night in Nashville, we went to the Grand Ole' Opry House for a concert. It was awesome!! The only bad part about the whole thing was the drunk guys sitting behind us, they were extremely obnoxious!! But we got to see Carrie Underwood, Mongomery Gentry, Luke Bryan (my mom's became obsessed lol), and then like 7 other people i didn't really know. But we had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of that vacation was spent shopping and hanging out at the hotel and we also went to former president Andrew Jackson's house, it was pretty neat learning abot the history there. Pretty much the only thing we remembered from that pit stop was our tour guide on the horse ride. Her english needed a bit up to date.. she kept using double negatives we found it hilarious. She would be like, "then they learned that they was literate" haha that's just one example. One day, when my mom and dad went to the mall there, me and emma stayed at the hotel. We went swimming and then we went back up to the hotel room and got ready for lunch. There were a lot of resturants inside the hotel and emma and i searched for a kid-friendly one and finally found "stax" a build-your-own-burger resturant. It wasn't as exciting as it sounds, you go, and they give you buns with meat and cheese and a box with tomatoes and lettuce. So then we took our food to the table and then in a few minutes a guy about my age and his 8-year old bro. came and set at the table right next to us. and i guess it was the older boy's way of flirting, but he threw a piece of ice at our table. so then emma rips a chunk of her hamburger off and throws it back at them. haha! so we ran outta there.. lol. suprisingly, emma and i did not fight at all! the whole vacation!! and emma only almost threw one fit... and that's the whole vacation, not one fit a day.. so that's good! :] we had a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-6529945390783697296?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/6529945390783697296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=6529945390783697296' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/6529945390783697296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/6529945390783697296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/06/thank-ya-thank-ya-very-much.html' title='thank ya, thank ya very much.'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-8816878811916281508</id><published>2008-05-13T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T15:38:24.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G.N.O!</title><content type='html'>GNO-Girls Night Out! This weekend we had the long overdue sleepover at claire's with claire, dayna, leslie, alyssa, and me. First we kicked it off by going to the movies. We decided that we should have a "theme" and dress up. So... we decided to dress like nerds for the movies. We thought it would be funny to tell Claire that we were dressing differently... so we made her think we were going to wear our halloween costume to the movies. Dayna and Leslie REALLY got into the whole nerd thing.... i wasn't sure how anyone would dress... so i decided collar shirt, hair in pigtails, and plaid shorts would be enough. If i had time, i probably would've worn something better... but me and alyssa had the bright idea of going to goodwill to buy some clothes to wear, and when we got there, there was NOTHING there. so i had to go home, take a bath, plan what to wear and get ready for the movie all within a 20-30 minute time span. So by the time i got everything ready... i had no clue what to wear so i just pulled on some quick clothes. Claire on the other hand, pulled up to my house to pick me up.... and OMG, she was WAYYY into the halloween thing! She was dressed like a devil/vampire thing.. lol here's a picture...... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199993972152167874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SCoW94hNbcI/AAAAAAAAAKo/LhMX0nRULss/s200/nerds7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm sure you're seeing this picture thinking, oh NO she didn't. But yes, she did. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SCoXJ4hNbdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4yIldQZuIFk/s1600-h/nerdsanddevil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199994178310598098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SCoXJ4hNbdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4yIldQZuIFk/s200/nerdsanddevil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here's dayna and claire&lt;br /&gt;Leslie didn't have to dress like a dork to look like one in this next pic! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SCoXVohNbeI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oTCGBMhtTPc/s1600-h/nerds6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199994380174061026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SCoXVohNbeI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oTCGBMhtTPc/s200/nerds6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is the nerdy-ist i could get...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199994616397262322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SCoXjYhNbfI/AAAAAAAAALA/PMwFhWLwck4/s200/nerds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sleepover was fun and the movie was good. We saw What Happens in Vegas which was funny and we also watched 27 dresses which was such a cute movie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's about it for this weekend. Emma has a game tonight.. we went and ate subway earlier, and i drove :] haha i actually like to drive now! i think i do alot better when im by myself!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-8816878811916281508?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/8816878811916281508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=8816878811916281508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8816878811916281508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8816878811916281508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/05/gno.html' title='G.N.O!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SCoW94hNbcI/AAAAAAAAAKo/LhMX0nRULss/s72-c/nerds7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-2942335526560564640</id><published>2008-05-02T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T21:28:49.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Update</title><content type='html'>Since that last post was mainly about my birthday, I haven't really posted about anything going on in my life other than sweet sixteen! Which, if you saw the pictures on MK's blog, then you will know how much fun we had over our weekend! We went to dallas and the spa and shopping and that life's a beach resturant, and if you didn't read her blog you need to now.. because that pretty much explains it all. It was really a fun time tho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, to start off with... i'm gonna post some pictures that we took one day that we spent at the cabin that were specifically for my blog.. but i never got around to posting any of them. So here's a few from a fun family day with madison and garrett! (i promised you guys i'd put these on here :] )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvfIrrH0PI/AAAAAAAAAIo/eD5xOSWM6S8/s1600-h/raeganscam+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195991935357538546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvfIrrH0PI/AAAAAAAAAIo/eD5xOSWM6S8/s320/raeganscam+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll start with some photography. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;-i really liked this picture.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBviVbrH0TI/AAAAAAAAAJI/llc-1mT1TEE/s1600-h/raeganscam+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195995452935754034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBviVbrH0TI/AAAAAAAAAJI/llc-1mT1TEE/s200/raeganscam+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvgdrrH0QI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0z3uiJ2t5h0/s1600-h/raeganscam+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some snaps of us throughout the day.. We had boat rides and picnics... classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvhjrrH0RI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KmSy-mDNz04/s1600-h/raeganscam+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195994598237262098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvhjrrH0RI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KmSy-mDNz04/s200/raeganscam+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195995676274053442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBviibrH0UI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hX9iTBllOsY/s200/raeganscam+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBviwLrH0VI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vn05HtDn1RU/s1600-h/raeganscam+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195995912497254738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBviwLrH0VI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vn05HtDn1RU/s200/raeganscam+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195994954719547682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvh4brH0SI/AAAAAAAAAJA/daAo-PVTgLU/s200/raeganscam+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of G-man and Maddie.... I wanna tell you both THANKS for thinking of me on my bday and getting me the keychain, and of course the mini scrapbook madison made for me... i loved it! i caught the key chain in this pic... it says "clear the road, im 16!" lol it made me laugh because, it's the truth! (note: this picture was taken after a softball game and i had no makeup on and as you can tell, i was very tired. haha) But speaking of key chains, I actually got to drive by myself.. to mcdonalds! haha, i know that might not seem like a very large accomplishment.. but it was for me! (even tho i took all the back roads lol) but then I got to drive emma to mcdonalds, and apparently i am old enough to be driving her around because the lady in the drive thru asked me if she was my daughter!! haha, I was like, "No! That's my sister!" A sixteen year old teen with an 8 year old kid? idk if that's possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvjoLrH0WI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dmnRUzINpwE/s1600-h/keysblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195996874569929058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvjoLrH0WI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dmnRUzINpwE/s200/keysblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here's just a pic of me and maddie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvko7rH0XI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1tW6SDZ9pAQ/s1600-h/raeganscam+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195997986966458738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvko7rH0XI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1tW6SDZ9pAQ/s200/raeganscam+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, on a different note, tonight was the kickoff to softball play-offs! my team ended up finishing first in district and we only lost one district game (but we won't discuss that game... it was terrible!) But, here's a picture of our team playoff shirt.... idk why the colors are pink and blue.. but for some reason, that's what the seniors picked out. and they ended up cuter than i thought! My friend Manda did the drawing on it and they put it on the shirt... each one of our personalities are somewhat portrayed in the drawing.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195999133722726786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvlrrrH0YI/AAAAAAAAAJw/R78szq5HjH4/s320/keys+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the smallest one on the bottom right with the cell phone! lol it's kind of an insider between the team because i got in trouble for being on my phone instead of focusing on softball a few times. Claire is the one at the top left with the headband and alyssa is beside her listening to her music and singing.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moms of the team also got some shirts... i had to get me one like it they were cute!! heres a pic... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first one's the front and the second pic is of the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvmaLrH0ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/OfnIflZlzh0/s1600-h/keys+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195999932586643858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvmaLrH0ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/OfnIflZlzh0/s200/keys+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvnWrrH0bI/AAAAAAAAAKI/93bsOtzSdnM/s1600-h/keys+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196000971968729522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvnWrrH0bI/AAAAAAAAAKI/93bsOtzSdnM/s200/keys+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvm3brH0aI/AAAAAAAAAKA/MsJW_9mWD6M/s1600-h/keys+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if you caught on as fast as others did... but it says diamonds are a girls best friend because a softball field is in the shape of a diamond! and i just figured that out.. lol. The shirts also have a little softball with my number in it.. (well i mean mine and my mom's do..) they're really cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyways, today was our first playoff game, and we won! We are playing best two out of three so we play at C.H. tmro at 3.. and if we win, we advance to the next round in the playoffs. Today was a very nerve-racking game!! (is that a word?) But anyways, we started off in the lead but in the 5th inning they came back and were leading by two points and then we caught up in the last inning and went into extra innings and we ended up winning by one point! Idk if i've ever been that nervous! I made a double play tho, my first ever! haha so other than one strike out, i did well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, here's my final pictures for this post.. just some of me and my two best friends at softball practice :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvoBLrH0cI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/pf7zpiyqgs8/s1600-h/softball.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196001702113169858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvoBLrH0cI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/pf7zpiyqgs8/s200/softball.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvovrrH0dI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7aPrdzpZrWE/s1600-h/softballclaire.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196002500977086930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvovrrH0dI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7aPrdzpZrWE/s200/softballclaire.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-2942335526560564640?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/2942335526560564640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=2942335526560564640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2942335526560564640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2942335526560564640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/05/photo-update.html' title='Photo Update'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBvfIrrH0PI/AAAAAAAAAIo/eD5xOSWM6S8/s72-c/raeganscam+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-323205169103735440</id><published>2008-04-24T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T20:05:54.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liscensed to Drive</title><content type='html'>Listen to the song, it explains it ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBFCf7rH0MI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9_aI90l0008/s1600-h/16candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193004961696829634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBFCf7rH0MI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9_aI90l0008/s200/16candles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is the start of my driving years, big ole' sweet &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIXTEEN&lt;/span&gt;! That is so weird the way time flies, it really does! I mean, it feels like just yesterday i was jumping on the trampoline talking about how excited i was about turning thirteen, oh how times have changed since then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to create a whole playlist just so i could put this song on here today, because i remember countless hours spent with Claire in her "shop" listening to this song and saying how we could not wait to drive and that when we did, we were gonna play this song.. and that was like five years ago, that is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; hard to believe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, im a year older but it does not feel like it! Today was such a great birthday!! I could hardly sleep last night.. i was excited and nervous about actually being old. But then today, we hardly did anything at school.. and then, i thought we were going to laura's cheesecake for lunch.. but when i went to my mom's classroom, i was greeted by "SUPRISE!" and flashing of cameras... i &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBFAGrrH0LI/AAAAAAAAAII/bF3nPOqSFwA/s1600-h/LGScoopB_details.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193002328881877170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBFAGrrH0LI/AAAAAAAAAII/bF3nPOqSFwA/s200/LGScoopB_details.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had no clue what was going on! my mom and dad planned a little suprise lunch-party for me with the help of alyssa. Then i got a new phone!! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i left school and got my liscense!!! YESS!! Even though i still am not allowed to drive by myself... i'm not quite that good enough just yett.... but oh well, i still have my liscense (and my CAR) and im ready to hit the road! Then mimi, papa, and mama came to town and we ate at el chicos!! and not to mention, SATURDAY MK is taking (and brandon of course is helpin out with the pay :] thank you :]) me and alyssa to dallas for a girls day at the spa and this really cool resturant... i'll blog more about it after. im excitedddd:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember back in the day when i was about three years old.. and i was very tired, i would cry myself to sleep thinking about how bad i didn't want to grow up. I wanted to be young FOREVER. It is kinda sad that time has gone by so fast... but i love living life as it's thrown at me. Everything is going so great, and i am so thankful each day to be so very blessed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take this post to THANK the people that have been there for me all of these short 16 years. My friends and family are so good to me, and i couldn't ask for anything more!! I'll grow old, and times will change, but please remember that i will love each and every one of you for EVER. and, even if i dont show it on the outside, i will &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; be the happy little curly-headed kid that i once was and always have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193007504317468898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBFEz7rH0OI/AAAAAAAAAIg/eHJpowleIQ8/s320/zzz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-323205169103735440?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/323205169103735440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=323205169103735440' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/323205169103735440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/323205169103735440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/04/liscensed-to-drive.html' title='Liscensed to Drive'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/SBFCf7rH0MI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9_aI90l0008/s72-c/16candles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-2816058235230247712</id><published>2008-03-03T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:08:40.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Here's my latest english paper. i thought anyone who knew me and knew the old house i lived in might like it. [and this gives me something to write about]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             Home&lt;br /&gt;            The comfy house on the corner of Walnut Street was where I had lived for seven and a half years of my life. That house did not contain just furniture, but it also held memories. Every birthday party, every Christmas, every play date and family get-together had taken place in this house. As far back as my memories take me this house had been a part of my life. My eyes filled with tears as I took one last journey through the back yard. An array of emotions overflowed my head as I reminisced through my small, fenced-in magical world. I looked around at the swing set and remembered the numerous hours spent playing on those very swings. The old shed/playhouse made me smile through my tears and as I walked to the back of it, I saw the gravesite of my once-living rabbit, Snuggles. I said my goodbyes to all of my other memories on my play grounds and I walked over to a special spot in the yard. In this spot, there was a tree, it was called the “Raegan Tree” and it was planted when I was only a small baby. The tree started out as just a little stick and it was growing to be big and strong. As I looked at the plant and saw its growth over time, it reminded me of my own growth; the tree encouraged me to stand tall and firm just as it does and it actually gave me strength.&lt;br /&gt;             It saddened me to have to think about leaving this place. I had spent my whole life in this home, and I knew nothing other than the safety of Walnut Street. It’s where I learned to ride my bike with and without training wheels, and I remember sitting on the curb of this street in the mornings, waving to people as they drove by on their way to work. Every room and every corner of the inside of the house contained some type of thought or memory that I would hold in my heart forever. My room reminded me of the countless tea parties I had shared with neighbors, and the constant imagining always taking place in my play in this room. On the wall was a measure of how tall I had grown each year of my life. And being only 4 feet tall, I still loved watching how much I grew. I cried in knowing that within less than a few days that memory would be carelessly painted over by the people who were coming to fix the house up to be rented. Although I was young, I realized the value in my memories and how special they were to me. It wasn’t fair and it made no sense to me that I had to leave my home.&lt;br /&gt;             My parents told me that our new house would be bigger and have more room for the new baby that was soon to come. They said it would have a pool and an even a larger back yard, but I didn’t care. They took me to see the new house that had just been built and as soon as I got there, I went inside and looked around and saw nothing. It was just as I had expected. Empty. How could they make me live here? This was not a home, it was a house. It was only an empty space for us to keep our stuff in and to sleep in; it contained absolutely no memories and nothing that was of any interest to me. This sudden change that was taking place in my life felt like it was destroying me. Day by day our furniture and other things from the home on Walnut Street began occupying the empty house on Silver Lake Circle. We were completely moved into our new house within two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;            The first night in my new room was lonely, the feeling of emptiness haunted me in my sleep, and I felt so out of place. As I laid sleepless in bed, I thought about everything that was to come. The birth of a baby brother or sister is what I had always wanted, but with all the recent change, I was nervous about my new sibling. I hadn’t been coping well with the move from the other house and the thought of another major change began to scare me. About four months had passed and it was getting closer to the due date of the baby’s delivery. On the morning of April 3rd, 2000, I was going about a normal day of second grade when my grandmother arrived and picked me up early from school. I was smart for a second grader and I had a pretty good idea of what was about to happen, she then explained to me that my mother was going into labor. After nine long months of waiting, feelings of excitement, anticipation and nervousness rushed in all at once. It was the best feeling of my life and although I was still scared, I knew that this was going to be probably bigger and better than any other change that had ever taken place in my almost eight years of life.&lt;br /&gt;            Hours passed as I waited with my family in the waiting room of the hospital. I could hardly hold myself together and I can remember constantly repeating the question “When is mommy gonna have her?” I spent what seemed like hours in the gift shop trying to make time pass quicker, I picked out matching “I’m the Big Sis” and “I’m the Little Sis” t-shirts and I was able to get some candy and teddy bears for the new member of the family. (But because of the unfortunate lack of teeth in the baby, I was able to eat the candy) FINALLY, after three and a half hours, my baby sister was born. I sprinted through the halls to the room my mom was in and when I walked in, I caught sight of the cutest baby I had ever seen in my entire life. I was the first to hold her and I hardly allowed anyone else to take her from me. This little baby was MY sister, and this was the best thing that had ever happened to me. I have to admit that no other big sister could be prouder than I was that day.&lt;br /&gt;             Three days later, we were able to take baby Emma Katherine and my mom back to our house. Still, in the back of my mind I wished we could’ve taken her to our home on Walnut Street, and lived happily ever after there. But when we got to Silver Lake Circle, everything fell perfectly into place. My dad said to me, “Raegan, you are always going to remember this day, when we brought your little sister to our home.” As he said this I thought to myself, this really is going to be a memory I’m going to hold with me forever, and it was my first favorite memory of this new house, and I understood that this house could also be made into a home. All of a sudden, I began to think about the “Raegan Tree”, I wondered if it had grown as I felt I had grown over this short period of time. And sometimes today, when I pass the small house on the corner of Walnut Street, I keep an eye out for the tree; and indeed the “Raegan Tree” is there, and it is bigger than ever, it’s so big that the first time a few years ago when I saw it, I hardly recognized it. Today, I think back when my mom, dad, sister and I were together in our new home for the first time as a family, and I realize that home is not where the house is. No, &lt;em&gt;home&lt;/em&gt; is where the heart is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-2816058235230247712?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/2816058235230247712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=2816058235230247712' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2816058235230247712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2816058235230247712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/03/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-1691175432912252083</id><published>2008-03-02T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:06:40.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>Well, I was tagged by MK to write 7 random things about myself.. i don't know how random I can be but i'll give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have two shirts that are my favorite to sleep in. One is a shirt that Mama Newman gave me to wear one day at her house because i was cold. I ALWAYS wear it when im sick and sometimes when i just feel like bein comfy. The other one is a shirt that MK gave me that was brandon's frat. shirt haha i like it because it's big and comfy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The celebrity I would most like to meet is Oprah Winfrey, and although I'm Oprah-deprived because of practice every day after school, I record her show every day and I watch it sometimes on the weekends. She also kinda helped out in inspiring my dream job, which is something like a child psychiatrist or liscensed counselor.. something in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When I was younger, I always dreamed of being a child's poetry writer, like Shel Silverstein, i love him! I still think it would be so cool to actually write a book like that and get it published one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I like alot of music, but my LEAST favorite type is screamo. I can't stand to hear it... and it really gets on my nerves. Most of all, it's just flat out scary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. [I'm running out of randomness!] I like eating cracker-stackers.. those little lunchable things? lol, random?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My favorite drink is sprite and I don't go a day without it. I don't drink water much even though i know i should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I get olsars in my mouth aLOT. and they are extremely painful. I once lost 5 pounds because I couldn't eat because of a huge olsar. And when I get one, i have to get other ones. And i hate putting that medicine that feels like wax on it because it makes me drool everywhere. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now,&lt;br /&gt;anyone who is reading this-- you've just been tagged!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-1691175432912252083?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/1691175432912252083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=1691175432912252083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1691175432912252083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1691175432912252083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-2805871977651920513</id><published>2008-02-22T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:06:47.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Softball-ready.</title><content type='html'>Today was our first softball game. We had a tourney in Texarkana that started today, and will continue tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Even the 38 degrees didn't stop us, we beat Maud but lost to Atlanta by 2. We decided not to play the third game because it's really just a practice tourney, and we were freezing and sore. so coach gave us a break because we absolutely have to be ready for the district game on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;It's weird this year because last year, i played half the game, and i only played outfield. left field usually.. and i hardly ever got to hit. but THIS year, i play second base anndd im leadoff hitter. it makes me nervous having to start off the game buttt.. lol i have to get up bright and early tmro morning to go play... i just realllyy hope that it's not cold. today was practically miserable.&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i have written and i have hardly anything to write about. i've been so busy lately i can't even remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure im just tired tho, its midnight and i have to get up early, of course.&lt;br /&gt;believe it or not, i haven't slept-in in months, that's like, my specialty.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to think about something important i need to write about then come back and write tommorow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-2805871977651920513?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/2805871977651920513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=2805871977651920513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2805871977651920513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2805871977651920513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/02/softball-ready.html' title='Softball-ready.'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-175079805484312081</id><published>2008-02-11T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:11:27.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Hearts!</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been a while. &lt;div&gt;but then again, not many people read my blog anyways and for those of you that do, sorry! (thats what like, 3 people? lol) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but anywayyyyss! the other weekend we went to a church thing called hot hearts in texarkana. They had a really good speaker and the band Leeland [which i didnt get to see because they were only there the first night] and they had a magician guy who waas really funny.. it was fun! we got there late because of a basketball game [our last one, sadly] and so we missed the first night. but we got to the hotel in time for room assignments! me and leslie got a room to ourselves, it was fun! the room was huge, two beds and a tv :] we watched halloween 5 but we got to tired to continue at about 3:oo. we also took lots of pictures, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here's a few i thought i'd share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165862509079068690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R7DUlQQqgBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zCWDOynGy1Q/s320/newcam+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;im superwoman :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165862672287825954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R7DUuwQqgCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ywuCmWoIaWc/s320/zz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;.... and spiderwoman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165863118964424754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R7DVIwQqgDI/AAAAAAAAAH4/N5x6taTZVrk/s320/zz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;haha so is leslie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165863380957429826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R7DVYAQqgEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FAwY6axWkMc/s320/zz13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;day 2: refreshed. well, besides the fact that my hair is sticking up haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now. I was really just writing this in attempt to procrastinate from starting a research paper. but i guess i need to go get to work on that! [its over the negative effects of TV if anyone just happens to have some info on that!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-175079805484312081?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/175079805484312081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=175079805484312081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/175079805484312081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/175079805484312081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/02/hot-hearts.html' title='Hot Hearts!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R7DUlQQqgBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zCWDOynGy1Q/s72-c/newcam+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-7091091540002838098</id><published>2008-01-25T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:39:56.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd it go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My hair! its like.... gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new do yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....AND a new layout!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159547272640103314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="186" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5pk6HOMg5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/XDm_Ut7TaXc/s320/haircut2.bmp" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-7091091540002838098?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/7091091540002838098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=7091091540002838098' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/7091091540002838098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/7091091540002838098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/01/whered-it-go.html' title='Where&apos;d it go?'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5pk6HOMg5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/XDm_Ut7TaXc/s72-c/haircut2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-8956454478123937579</id><published>2008-01-23T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:40:26.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Molemaid!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey, chemistry is so easy, a SEVEN year old can do it! No, literally! I was working on my project today which consisted of making a mole (the animal) and making it into something creative... for example: Moldy Locks, Namoleon Dynamite, you get the point. Emma decided that she was going to help me and as i hotglued my mole together and stuffed it, she pulled out her ariel doll and took off the dress or whatever it was wearing.. and it fit perfectly!! so, thanks to emma, i now have my chemistry project: The Little Molemaid!! here's some pics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158869007109751666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5f8B3OMg3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jik581obPtg/s320/newcam+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(yes, i know... the hot glue looks tacky but give me a break, i cant sew!! and anyways we dont have any needles/threads/or sewing machines around the house.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158869286282625922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5f8SHOMg4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/NlOF56Co0xA/s320/newcam+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Emma with her masterpiece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-8956454478123937579?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/8956454478123937579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=8956454478123937579' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8956454478123937579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8956454478123937579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/01/little-molemaid.html' title='The Little Molemaid!!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5f8B3OMg3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jik581obPtg/s72-c/newcam+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-8619593689576439034</id><published>2008-01-20T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:40:45.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>funFILLED weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This weekend has been VERY busy, and there's still more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has mainly consisted of.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157676639077173618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5O_k6KGiXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0hXKFgfcoUQ/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157677583969978770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5PAb6KGiZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nSIqtQ2dwY8/s200/newcam+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homecoming Friday. That's Rex with me in the first pic.. that's who i went with. Too bad you can't really see the mum... i need to take a pic of it and put it on here later... it was big! The only thing about it is they forgot to put Rex's name on it! Idk how they could forget that.. but oh well. Well, for those of you who don't know, my school doesnt HAVE football, so basketball is our sport, we have a basketball homecoming. Same thing pretty much. The second pic is of me and leslie right before the homecoming peprally, we were trying to get in the spirit! It was weird going to a peprally and not being a cheerleader!! But, cheer at our school is different than cheer at other schools [the whole non-football thing has a lot to do with that]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157677399286385026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5PARKKGiYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-EVLnuxoJ5s/s200/newcam+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157678275459713442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5PBEKKGiaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6Li-sbaBKBA/s200/newcam+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the game i went straight to Disciple Now at First Baptist. It was FUN! The top picture is Alyssa, Dayna, me, Claire, and Leslie with our leader Meagan! The other one is of all the people in our house we were staying at, it was 10th and Eleventh girls. We were holding up #1 signs because our house won the scavenger hunt! We stayed up until 4 both friday and saturday night and here's the only thing that kept us going:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157678872460167602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5PBm6KGibI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2z4zxc7urPw/s200/amp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and there was this other energy thing that kept us up all night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it was fun, but.. thats it for now, im going to a lock-in at church tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im running on no sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-8619593689576439034?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/8619593689576439034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=8619593689576439034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8619593689576439034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8619593689576439034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/01/funfilled-weekend.html' title='funFILLED weekend!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R5O_k6KGiXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0hXKFgfcoUQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-7356711034711915383</id><published>2008-01-11T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:41:03.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>check out tha new RIDE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's almost that time in my life, sweet sixteen. Although i have 4 months left until my actual sweet sixteen i pretty much got my present a bit early. Its a CAR! A used ford explorer '04 model i think? the inside is reeeeeealllyy nice for a used car, and im likin the look of it to! I admit the colors not my favorite but it's perfect for a first car and i am so excited!!! (See Brandon I told you i was excited) Only a few months and i'll be out on the roads!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so, here's me and my car, i'm gonna have to think of a name for it. And, if your wondering what to get me for my bday, how bout some stuff for my car! (MY car, yeah, sounds weird)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154415917085919538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R4gp96KGiTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NpcWtgGDxPY/s320/newcam+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This weekend has been relaxing because exams are OVER and NO HOMEWORKK!! that is a first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today me and zac went with jana to eat at laura's and i hung out with him alot today. I babysat him this morning and this is how MK found me when she got home.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154416518381340994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R4gqg6KGiUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2G3z3RlOwo0/s320/asdlkjf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you can't see my situation, my hands and my feet are handcuffed together and there is a cord tied from my feet to my hands. There is also a belt around my mouth. I was held hostage!! lol me and zac were just playing a nice little game of..... "bad guy" and as you can see, i was the bad guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's a pic from our lunch date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154418760354269538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R4gsjaKGiWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3Wk5fyIXse4/s200/newcam+001.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This has been an exciting day and i need sleep, i have to get up bright and early so i can go all the way to sulpher springs so i can actually learn how to drive my car. (my car, haha i still cant get over that one.) Sorry for the delay between posts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-7356711034711915383?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/7356711034711915383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=7356711034711915383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/7356711034711915383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/7356711034711915383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2008/01/check-out-tha-new-ride.html' title='check out tha new RIDE!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R4gp96KGiTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NpcWtgGDxPY/s72-c/newcam+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-9147840000237227799</id><published>2007-12-01T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:41:27.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Pics as Promised!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R1JIvtoazOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RUTPUvC1loI/s1600-R/puppies+07+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139250109323332834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R1JIvtoazOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/strV7DvIrEM/s320/puppies+07+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's those pics from Jan's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R1JHxdoazMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JJ5G16psZL4/s1600-R/puppies+07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139249039876476098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R1JHxdoazMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kpOq9erKgm4/s320/puppies+07+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that was my favorite puppy!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today was the Christmas parade!! It was fun to watch, i have been in that parade like every year since i was 5 so i dont really ever remember watching it. E looked so cute , and i should have pics of that soon. Today was our bball game and we lost by 6 :[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe soon i'll have videos from those games on there because my dad got a new video camera, its pretty cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Also, i joined this new site thing, and its a pretty neat deal, its called shelfari and you just tell people what books you've read or are currently reading or that you want to read.. check it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shelfari.com/o1516848415/shelf"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.shelfari.com/o1516848415/shelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that might make some good christmas present ideas to ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am SO ready for christmas! only 23 more days!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and here's my new thing, its gonna be a quote of the day: [or whenever i post which is definatley not every day]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so here's today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"You never see the bad days in a photo album.But it's the hard times that get you from one happy snapshot to the next."-Just Married-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i kinda get that one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-9147840000237227799?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/9147840000237227799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=9147840000237227799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/9147840000237227799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/9147840000237227799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/12/puppy-pics-as-promised.html' title='Puppy Pics as Promised!!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R1JIvtoazOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/strV7DvIrEM/s72-c/puppies+07+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-2515829627611389782</id><published>2007-11-24T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:41:44.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am finally managing to recover from a long fun-filled week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to school is going to be torture. I ,of course, have a reading project assignment due tuesday which means i have to read a book and write some kind of essay over it. I somehow finished half of the book last night, but i still have 100 pages left and and essay to write. It might sound like not very much, but it reeeally is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday night Cayla and gma and gpa came down to visit. we went to 2 senoritas and then we went to see mr. magoriums wonder emporium. it was definatley a kids movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well wednesday we went out to Jan's and saw some lil puppies, cuteee!! i'm on the laptop at the moment and there's none of those pictures on here so i'll have to put them on later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, thanksgiving day, was very fun!! We had all the flag football, all the rest.. i'm sure you know if you've read kelli's blog, and actually most of who is reading this was there anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we went out and ate at mama newmans and then me and claire went to chili's then we picked up leslie and went to go see fred claus.. it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i had basketball practice 10-12 and then i came home to see Jana and my mom and dad working on putting up the tree and decorating. Then i watched the movie santa clause 3. and NOW i am officially ready for christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go try and enjoy this last day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;okay, today is the 29th. i made that above post along time ago and i thought i deleted it but i just found it so now im gonna post it!&lt;br /&gt;this week has been okay.&lt;br /&gt;we dominated in bball today. we won 56-19.&lt;br /&gt;i scored 12 points which is more than ever before. i also got 4 fouls :o i didnt get to play much the second half because of all my fouls!!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is friday&lt;br /&gt;TGIF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-2515829627611389782?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/2515829627611389782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=2515829627611389782' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2515829627611389782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/2515829627611389782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/11/t-day.html' title='T-day!!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-3926088175019545274</id><published>2007-11-18T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:42:02.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing Algebra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This six weeks of school has FINALLY come to an end. All my grades were a's in most but a few b's in some preap classes. I managed to pull my algebra grade up from a 63 to an 84!!! And i think i owe a thanks to my wonderful algebra-smart cousin Brandon for coming over and working with me until abou 11:30 one night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted in a VERY long time, i have been extremely busy with the ending of the volleyball season and the beginning of basketball season. Basketball isn't always my favorite but once i get into the hang of things, it gets alot funner. So far this season, we've won all of our games but one. We played a 3-A school and we lost by four which is pretty good for a 2-A school. But anyways, our next game is tommorow and maybe another one Tuesday. Tuesday is our LAST day of school this week. THANK GOSH. I'm so sick of school it's insane!! This weekend was my only weekend not to have homework. So i actually got a Sunday off! Emma, Zac, and I went to go see the Bee Movie today. Zac didn't stay for much of it, mk picked him up about 15 minutes after it started but Emma and I liked the movie, it was a cute kid's movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we went on a field trip to a synagogue in Longview and we went to Olive Garden. The synagogue was boring but the bus ride and Olive Garden was funn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Katie had me Dayna and Leslie over to stay the night and we watched girly movies and ate pizza :] it was very fun, we ended up going to sleep at like 1 though, which is early for a sleepover but we are all tired girls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a yearbook fundraiser we carhopped at sonic and i have a few pictures from that and that's the only pictures i have since the last post so i'll put them on here. leslie was the one in the cup suit... i put it on two and that thing is nastyy lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R0DuOtxVPdI/AAAAAAAAABA/KqdboO92Svc/s1600-h/l_fb10548a7340a2d756663324193ad377.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134365511774453202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R0DuOtxVPdI/AAAAAAAAABA/KqdboO92Svc/s320/l_fb10548a7340a2d756663324193ad377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-3926088175019545274?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/3926088175019545274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=3926088175019545274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3926088175019545274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3926088175019545274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/11/passing-algebra.html' title='Passing Algebra'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/R0DuOtxVPdI/AAAAAAAAABA/KqdboO92Svc/s72-c/l_fb10548a7340a2d756663324193ad377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-4196828651589953789</id><published>2007-10-28T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:42:31.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST PLAYOFF GAME TOMORROW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WOW! this weekend has been a fun weekend and im sad to see it end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Friday was terror trails [and if you havent read my previous post then you really need to!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then yesterday was the harvest festival and then i worked at the spook house. i kinda got to have a lazy day yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then today was fun, i kinda slept in then we went to eat for Zac's bday [Happy birthday to zac!!] then the down part of my weekend --&gt; 4 straight hours of homework. But after that we went out to Jana's for a family fun party out there for zac, which was fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TOMORROW is the first playoff game! If you don't already know, me and Claire got picked up with Varsity volleyball to go to the playoffs. So our game is tmro at Spring Hill but we are playing against Grand Saline. I probably wont get to play, and actually i hope i dont get to because i would be reallly nervous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well anyways, i just wanna put these pictures of the shirts we made for our district tourney on here to show you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's the front: Back:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/RyUnGTQL1_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/vYSvE19tJjw/s1600-h/10-20-07_1315.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126546740032034802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="226" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/RyUnGTQL1_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/vYSvE19tJjw/s320/10-20-07_1315.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/RyUnXzQL2AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/S1r4WH3SmZY/s1600-h/10-20-07_1317.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126547040679745538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="184" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/RyUnXzQL2AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/S1r4WH3SmZY/s320/10-20-07_1317.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cute, huh? Those took a long time to make! And, the part on my shirt that says Volleyball 2007, i had to add that because claire happened to get paint right there so i had to hide it, but it still looks cute, and less plain! We got our shirts for playoffs yesterday and they are uggggglllyyyy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They are purple and yellow. That makes no sense.. our colors are black and red. not lakers colors. And the font is ugly to. But ohh welll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, I need to go get ready to go to bed, im gonna try and hit the hay EARLY tonight, i am one tired chick!! So, have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And, if you havent seen my Souljagirl video on you tube.. you need to. just go to youtube.com and search lilrae souljagirl it's pretty funny. Then you can also check out rylans, brians, lexies, and my dads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-4196828651589953789?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/4196828651589953789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=4196828651589953789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4196828651589953789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4196828651589953789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-playoff-game-tomorrow.html' title='FIRST PLAYOFF GAME TOMORROW!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_6poJiFoK0/RyUnGTQL1_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/vYSvE19tJjw/s72-c/10-20-07_1315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-4864841019727290014</id><published>2007-10-27T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:42:51.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terror Trails!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now that the week is FINALLY over, i had some time to have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, my ole' buddy Lauren called me up and asked me to go to sulpher springs with her to terror trails, if you don't know what that is it's this thing in the woods were people come out and scare you and stuff so we went and ate at juan pablos in sulpher springs then went to Yantis, the town right outside of s.s. where terror trails were. So we went up and got tickets and stood in line for over an hour. it was VERY cold! but not bad when you got used to it.. but EVERYONE around us was smokin, it was nasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well here's my story about when we were standing in line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While standing in the line, scary people will come up to you and try to scare you [and it worked for me] i didnt know how easily i could get scared! But they had people like the grim reaper that was like REALLY tall he was on these huge stilts and he would just come and stand over you with his huge knife thing, it was scary! and there was this one guy that would come and stand in front of you and just stare, that was really freaking me out! And lauren got into a staring contest with him/her whatever IT was. it looked like a girl but talked like a boy so we couldnt tell, and it's face was painted weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="336" alt="" src="http://www.eiexcell.org/mickeal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scariest one was Micheal Myers. If you've seen the movie Halloween then you would know who Micheal Myers is, he is the one that kills people and he never dies. Well, the guy dressed up as him looked EXACTLY like him. same costume, i swear it must've come off the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the story part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren needed to go to the restroom so i told her i'd walk with her. and the restrooms were like, little porter potty things and i went and i was standin outside by myself waiting for her. And then.. i look to my left and i see the Halloween guy STARING at me. Then he notices that i see him, and he starts walking towards me.. OMG i was FREAKING out!!! Then i banged on laurens bathroom door and i was like "LAUREN! LAUREN! HURRY!! OMG HURRYY!!! He's coming at me!" Then i looked around and he was picking up the pace and like, running at me. "OMG! He's behind me! GET AWAY! GET AWAY!" haha i was causing a scene.. then when he was about 5 ft from me i ran into the bathroom next to Lauren's and i locked it. You can only imagine how scared i was, but i was just laughing my so hard to because i thought it was hilarious. Because i knew it was just a person in a mask.. but still!! Then i could hear lauren in the other stall thing she was like "raegan?" then i told her that i was in the other one and that she had to walk out first and come stand by my door when i walked out. So, she did and she told me to come out and when i made sure the coast was clear, i slowly opened the door and stepped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around for the man, and then, i saw him. STILL staring at me.. from the concession stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, once again, he took off at me. I was screaming and lauren was just laughing [it was hilarious] and i shoved her in front of me and then i took off sprinting to the line and then as i was getting closer to the line, i was running down hill and i just fell. HAHA. i was SO embarrassed. Just think how LONG the line was and how many people were in it.. I had hoped no one saw me and I didnt know what to do so i just sat there on the ground laughing my head off. I think the halloween guy was laughing at me to. Then i went back to the line and then i saw him and he stepped in line with us, scared me again. That guy was just pickin on me and Keri, lauren's sister, because we were both freakin out so bad. But it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally, after over an hour of standing in line, it was our turn, and it was me, lauren, keri, keri's friend lexie, and lauren's mom charla. And since there was only 5 of us, the group of 5 behind us went with us. In that group there was a mom, an older sister... i think she was a sister.. maybe an aunt, a 7 year old boy and a about 10 year old boy and a dad.. i guess it was a dad. And so, after about 10 minutes of walkin thru the trails, we went through this tight tunnel thing, and the lights inside it were like blinking and it was curvy rock walls, and then when me, lauren, lexie, keri, and charla got out.. this guy jumped out and scared us, and then.. we looked back and the rest of our group was still in the tunnel, and the guy that had just scared us came running out of the tunnel without his mask on and he was talking to another guy hidden in the bushes and he said "Run! go get bubba! We've got a severe injury!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severe injury??? WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the little 7 year old boy comes out of the tunnel and ran at us, crying. we were all holding him and stuff and telling him it'll be okay.. and he was like "My momma!!" and then charla, being a nurse [thank GOSH!] ran into the tunnel to check out the situation, we followed her and the little boy made sure that his mom was okay, she had just got pushed into one of the walls and broke her nose.. so she was okay. it wasn't a very severe injury like that one guy had made it out to be. And that poor boy was scared to death! So then, "Bubba" came and got the lady and took her back and she assured all of us she was okay and so we went on. And, i think that made it all less scary because we were all so worried haha. But, all of the rest of us made it out safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went through the haunted house and it was VERY scary. I think it was even scarier. And i also think that i have never screamed that much in one night. But, it was fun! and very eventful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was very long, haha, sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to bad i dont have more pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-4864841019727290014?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/4864841019727290014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=4864841019727290014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4864841019727290014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4864841019727290014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/terror-trails.html' title='Terror Trails!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-1996411761639410005</id><published>2007-10-20T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:43:05.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>District Champs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today was the final volleyball tourney, the district tournament.&lt;br /&gt;We started out with 1st in our pool with wins against rivercrest and dekalb.&lt;br /&gt;then the pool games ended and the real games started. We played rivercrest again and won. Then we played in the championship game against prairieland. Prarieland was the host of the tournament and is also one of our team's rivals. Well, we took them down. They put up a good fight but everyone on our team had a good game and so we beat them! but that's what they get for acting like idiots and having BAD sportsmanship.&lt;br /&gt;WELL.&lt;br /&gt;im way tired.&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing else to say that i can think of right now&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, we made shirts for volleyball they're cutee i'll put pics on tmro.&lt;br /&gt;but for now, I'm out like a light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-1996411761639410005?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/1996411761639410005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=1996411761639410005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1996411761639410005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1996411761639410005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/district-champs.html' title='District Champs!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-5313927515687456082</id><published>2007-10-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:43:26.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired on Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This week has gone by very fast and I just wish it would slow down a bit because i can't keep up! Man, i'm listenin to my new favorite song, let it go by keisha cole and.. lil mama i think? idk i don't ever really know who sings it.. but yeah im mad because i cant get it on my blog because my computer is so SLOWW.&lt;br /&gt;Okay well anyways, I forgot to mention on my blog that i got my permit last week! FINALLY. i can legally drive. [with an adult] last night i drove to el chicos and i did everything good besides parking. im not good at that yet. but hey, im learning!&lt;br /&gt;And, last week Emma was in the wax museum at our school last week.. Everyone has to write a speech and pretend to be a famous person and stuff.. and here's some pics from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i23.tinypic.com/11kvb82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i22.tinypic.com/5yt93s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a famous artist back in the day. Well.. idk just how famous she is because i've never heard of her but, oh well. she did a good job.&lt;br /&gt;i'm jealous of how pretty E is! lol her blonde hair and bright eyes before i know it she's gonna be a heartbreaker!&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to post tommorow!! Big "back in black" football game tmro so idk what time that'll be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DISTRICT VOLLEYBALL TOURNEY SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wish me luck!!&lt;br /&gt;my team will need it if we plan on getting first this year.&lt;br /&gt;just like every year, but it's gonna be tough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-5313927515687456082?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/5313927515687456082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=5313927515687456082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/5313927515687456082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/5313927515687456082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/tired-on-thursday.html' title='Tired on Thursday!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i23.tinypic.com/11kvb82_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-3802965275368254342</id><published>2007-10-15T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:43:45.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>More pictures!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, leslie sent me some pics of the game and of the haunted house.. so im gonna put them on here.&lt;br /&gt;and MK is gna send some more.. btw my email is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:summerrlove_x3@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;summerrlove_x3@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so here is sme pics:&lt;br /&gt;heres me in my barbie box:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i23.tinypic.com/2r6ld90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's me with demented lookin santa! WOW. i dont even think this looks like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i21.tinypic.com/qrybtd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday night i worked in the chainsaw room, i was hanging. and i really look dead!! even tho it kinda looks like my feet are on the ground [[they're not]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i21.tinypic.com/nmjf4n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay here's some volleyball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i20.tinypic.com/sb4j03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i24.tinypic.com/n2bafl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one's cool but really blurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i24.tinypic.com/2pq5dmf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-3802965275368254342?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/3802965275368254342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=3802965275368254342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3802965275368254342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/3802965275368254342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures!!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i23.tinypic.com/2r6ld90_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-8097153226848401285</id><published>2007-10-13T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T14:47:35.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday toto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;WELL.&lt;br /&gt;this week has been busy! lot's of homework and volleyball and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;pretty soon im going to have some pics from my game on here my friend leslie will send them to me..&lt;br /&gt;Thursday emma had her tubes put in her ears.. the surgery went well and all is good!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our dog toto's second birthday! So emma, being the dog lover she is, just haddd to have a party. so she invited jill and zac over and katie came over with zac for a bit! so we just had a party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i21.tinypic.com/raokjn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad made the cake.. and i have to admit he did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;here's some pics of the "party":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i21.tinypic.com/2wmj435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i20.tinypic.com/2nqma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then afterwards i had to go work at a spook house at the M bar J arena.. i had to be a scary lookin barbie doll! i had to make my face pale and put on make up and fake eyelashes and stuff lol&lt;br /&gt;so.. mary katherine did my make up for me and here's a pic of me and claire before we left (claire was an elf) neither of us had one what we were gonna wear yet but anyways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i21.tinypic.com/292rb45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna try to update this post later but as of now, thats it!&lt;br /&gt;leave comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-8097153226848401285?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/8097153226848401285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=8097153226848401285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8097153226848401285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/8097153226848401285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-toto.html' title='Happy birthday toto!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i21.tinypic.com/raokjn_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-4632366912829112454</id><published>2007-10-05T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T14:47:56.476-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MaryKatherine and Brandon'/><title type='text'>Two more dayss :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;TWO MORE DAYS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Welllll,&lt;br /&gt;I'd always hoped that they'd move back and finally, the time is coming! MK, Bran, zac and trent are moving back to mp! and not only are they moving in town, they are renting the house only two doors down, so now they are closer than EVER! I know they are so sad to be leaving Little Rock and I would definatley be too I know thats hard!! But I'm really looking forward to being able to spend time with them just as in the good ole' days :] How exciting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;me and Leslie went to see the movie "Sidney White" which reminded me alot of snow white, i liked it! it was a total chick flick and perfect for GNO [girl's night out] after that i went to Hastings so I could rent the movie Black Christmas. They didn't have it to rent... so I got Lucky You instead. The reason I wanted to get Black Christmas is because we are doing a room in the haunted house at the M Bar J arena for our history class. our theme is Haunted christmas. And I'm playing a dead elf. haha! halloween is fun! The season premire of Degrassi is coming on so I'm gonna go, Leave comments! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-4632366912829112454?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/4632366912829112454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=4632366912829112454' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4632366912829112454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/4632366912829112454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/two-more-dayss.html' title='Two more dayss :]'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-5564029768218275217</id><published>2007-10-03T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T14:48:15.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>It's been a while!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's been a while since i've had time to post butttt...i'm not busy tonight!&lt;br /&gt;I've been overloaded with SO much homework this week//weekend.&lt;br /&gt;but tonight i dont have anything.&lt;br /&gt;Well, since i last posted i went to mp homecoming and then to the fair!&lt;br /&gt;heres some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i21.tinypic.com/21kjbcz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to the homecoming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i24.tinypic.com/346p3qf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 367px; HEIGHT: 280px" height="438" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i23.tinypic.com/szwlrq.jpg" width="463" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're together every minute of the day you kinda start to look alike.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i22.tinypic.com/2niqxcg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the only pic i got from the fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i21.tinypic.com/209il9u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was fun!&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a volleyball game Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;we won.&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats about it for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-5564029768218275217?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/5564029768218275217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=5564029768218275217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/5564029768218275217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/5564029768218275217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i21.tinypic.com/21kjbcz_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-1846418720725003140</id><published>2007-09-28T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T14:48:33.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fair'/><title type='text'>Fair Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;today is the day i've been anticipating! FAIR DAY! which means.... no school! I got to sleep in for the first [or second] day since school started! Because of volleyball, i've had to wake up early every Sat.! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Annndd.. the fair is in town and it has been since wednesday. After our FCA meeting last night, i went to the fair. Im afraid to say though, the older you get, the more boring it gets. But i'll probably go to it Saturday also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Tonight is Mt. Pleasant's homecoming. And for those of you who don't know, i go to chapel hill and we do not have football, so.. i'll probably go to MP's homecoming. Besides, it's not a good idea to go to the fair on Friday OR Saturday at night because last year on Friday night someone got stabbed at the fair... pretty scary, huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Anyways though, does everyone like my little picture thing i made up there? :] i'm pretty good with photoshop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Well, that's all the blogging I have for now. I might update later since it is only 1:30. but just consider this post for yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. by the way.... since i have that new picture i think i should say that my aunt kelli painted the furniture :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-1846418720725003140?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/1846418720725003140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=1846418720725003140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1846418720725003140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/1846418720725003140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/09/fair-day.html' title='Fair Day!!'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434449503546030952.post-6881607449697514734</id><published>2007-09-26T16:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T16:11:25.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first blog'/><title type='text'>My first "blog"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Welll,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;  i have officially decided that since i am able to keep up with my friends through myspace, i should be able to keep up with my family with this thing! keeping this blog and my myspace running will be tough but, on myspace you don't blog everyday so this is different. this is my first blog so you're gonna have to be patient with me! i'm gonna go try to fix this thing up the way i like it! enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4434449503546030952-6881607449697514734?l=lilrae24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/feeds/6881607449697514734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4434449503546030952&amp;postID=6881607449697514734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/6881607449697514734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4434449503546030952/posts/default/6881607449697514734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilrae24.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-first-blog.html' title='My first &quot;blog&quot;'/><author><name>Raegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09270307603453519108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
