<?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-15241850</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:56:20.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charrrrrrmed Page</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a Native New Mexican who lives with my parents. I have only two nephews and a niece. I am also a Native Albuquerquean.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-3514274620146848423</id><published>2010-07-06T11:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T11:15:25.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A wonderful 4th!</title><content type='html'>Last week Al asked me to marry him, but just yesterday did he ask my father for his permission, which he gave. That made my 4th. At was bugging me about going back, but it has worked out for me so far. Last night I got hit with a baaaaad migraine that gave me nausea. When I said that I was getting nauseous, C was afraid that I was becoming pregnant, but I told her about the migraine. Mom gave me something to sleep and it helped the whole night, except when I took it off when E got home. At one time this past month I moved out of my parents house and moved in with Al and his family. I only went back home to get the medical insurance that I need at the time. I can't move back with Al until August. I only hope that I can make through until then. My cousin was supposed to be coming this month, but something came up and she couldn't come. My grandmother is not liking it at all. I have decided to sell some of my YGO cards for some money on ebay. I am having very bad allergies today. I found out a couple months ago that a new Sookie Stackhouse novel is out and I have been trying to get my hands on it. I came close a couple of weeks ago, but dad said to wait until this month and that means wait until Writers 2 Writers comes and we might get it. If we have the money for it. Well enough for me today TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-3514274620146848423?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3514274620146848423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=3514274620146848423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/3514274620146848423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/3514274620146848423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/wonderful-4th.html' title='A wonderful 4th!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-9154541511772620028</id><published>2010-05-16T10:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T10:41:50.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a busy time!</title><content type='html'>It has been a busy time for me. I am back with Al and he so sensitive, he's afraid that I will leave him again, but I am listening to my heart, not what other people say. I have had trouble with that and it makes me miserable. My arm has been bugging me for a while now and I went to the doctors and they said that it was nerve damage. Al told me that and SIL said that is was Tennis or Golf elbow because she has it. Mom has the same thing, but I think my is worse. I have found out that my immunity is very low since I have been to the hospital and I hate that. Al and I have talked about our future and I hope that he doesn't surprise me with something that my parents may not like. I have found out that my father wants to get into my love life, something that he has never done before. Mom just hates Al and I have no idea why. I have just recently found out how fun Facebook is and have joined. I am addicted to two games there-Bejeweled Blitz and Texas Hold 'Em. I have beaten S's score in BB and have yet to catch up with Al in THE. I may move out of my parents house if some friends of mine get a place away from where they are now. But that is not until next year, but Al is going to experiment this summer with an apartment, he might ask me to try it out with him until he has to go back to school. I just might take it. C has made my life here a living hell. Well enough chit-chat for me. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-9154541511772620028?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/9154541511772620028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=9154541511772620028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/9154541511772620028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/9154541511772620028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-busy-time.html' title='What a busy time!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-4201043938547128299</id><published>2010-02-01T17:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:10:23.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still alive!</title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since I blogged and it has been a wild ride. I had been in the hospital for something I should not have been talked into by my grandmother. I finally have a niece to spoil. My computer has been on the fritz for a while and now it is not working for me. I have tried everything I know to fix it and it still is been a Pain. D has been a pain for the whole day today and is not leaving Ab alone. The Grammy's were a little crazy but Lady GaGa has the most memorable outfits that I have ever seen. I am going to the doctors for a follow up and then Friday I will see a therapist for the depression I suffered during the time I was bleeding uncontrollably for a month. I lost my Aunt last year and have been dealing with it. Al is in Santa Fe at school and is going to work over there for two weeks and during V day. That is sad for me because he is the one person who can help me when my family just pushes it out. We are on the brink of losing our puppies. Lucy has a tumor and is growing big and hard. My cat will be the only one of our pets to stay with us for right now. Watson's teeth is bad and he won't last any longer without Lucy. I have quit the tournaments for good because of N. He put me through Hell and didn't say he was sorry. Seeing him or his car just makes me agitated and I just want to throw something and someone or just hit something. Dinner is ready and I am hungry and I just finished off two sandwiches a few minutes ago. Well enough for now. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-4201043938547128299?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4201043938547128299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=4201043938547128299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/4201043938547128299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/4201043938547128299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m still alive!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-5158852228039678249</id><published>2007-12-08T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T21:26:57.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in NM again!</title><content type='html'>What a few months it has been! I went back to Texas and drove all the time. Now that I am back in NM, dad thinks that I want a rest from driving, but that has not been the case. Right now we are watching Pearl Harbor. We forgot to watch it yesterday, so we are watching it tonight. Today I got an interview at Wendy's and have another one on Tuesday. Mom had a bad headache this morning, but has been doing fine all day. Pippin has been funny all day and has been kittenish since. I think Pippin misses Mistress. Mistress has had been a wonderful cat and a wonderful influence to Pippin. Pippin never used to talk with his tail. Just the other day, Pippin huffed at me for holding him to long and for kissing him too much. Well that is enough talking for me. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-5158852228039678249?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5158852228039678249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=5158852228039678249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/5158852228039678249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/5158852228039678249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-in-nm-again.html' title='Back in NM again!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-7767439802987475296</id><published>2007-07-10T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:23:21.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A wonderful time.</title><content type='html'>Today I will have my first date with J since he asked me out. He was supposed to be a project over the summer, but he completed it before I hatched a plan. R is just a little pain in the neck when he has a lot of people around. The sun has been shining nonstop and it gets really hot. I wonder how dad will get back without my car being there. We are taking the Elantra to Texas to see my grandfather. E will be staying here as he cannot get off work long enough to see him. Summer was boring until I met J. J has been making me laugh even when he seems to be down about the drama in his life. I will see J at 3 today to have lunch with him. The poor muts have been out of water because R decided to put the sand in their water. When mom went to clean it out, Pippin jumped and ran into the garage. R got himself a new pillow and he has been carrying it around the house all day. Mistress has become my baby since I have been home. I have been opening my window for her so she could look out at the birds and make funny noises at them. She has been a pest since she brought in a present and has not been able to go outside for a whole week. She decided to get some of my furry things and play with them and meow for attention. Mom said that she was making me put her outside, but it didn't work. I put her in my parents bathroom and kept her there until we went to bed. I can not wait for 3 pm to arrive. I have a lot of stuff to do to get ready. For those of you who don't know who J is, I'll tell you. J works with E at Wal-Mart. He is a very funny man who is the same age as I am, but a month older than me. Well that is enough chatting for me. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-7767439802987475296?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7767439802987475296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=7767439802987475296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/7767439802987475296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/7767439802987475296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2007/07/wonderful-time.html' title='A wonderful time.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-5828898448043979024</id><published>2007-07-07T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T12:00:14.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new project.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday grinnygranny and I went to the Wal-Mart that E works at and we met a sweet young man who has been texting me all day. It seems like a great guy. We are watching tennis and Venus Williams won again. R likes J. I might be in the dating scene soon. J is a really wonderful person.  He is the same age as me, but a little older. R has a new pillow and he loves it. It is the red car from the movie Cars. Well enough talking for me. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-5828898448043979024?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5828898448043979024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=5828898448043979024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/5828898448043979024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/5828898448043979024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-project.html' title='A new project.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-951181329024090138</id><published>2007-06-30T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T11:52:59.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still in New Mexico!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last night dad and I were going to Texas, but got stopped by construction on the freeway. Then as we were leaving town caregiver2 called and she didn't need me at this time. So dad left today on his own and I am here watching my nephew. Right now R is being a big pain in the neck, but I can handle him. Right now we are watching Copying Beethoven. Mistress brought us a present when I got back. It was a baby rabbit. She snuck it passed me while I was unloading the car. This movie is putting a side of Beethoven that I never even read about. Grinnygranny is typing so fast that it is making me really nervous. I will get back to this after the movie is over. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-951181329024090138?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/951181329024090138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=951181329024090138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/951181329024090138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/951181329024090138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-still-in-new-mexico.html' title='I am still in New Mexico!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-2015816649749087082</id><published>2007-03-15T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T15:56:39.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!</title><content type='html'>Well, it has been a full year that has me really busy. Dad has gotten a booksigning at Cottonwood Mall in New Mexico! Grandma and I are really proud of him. When I saw his blog, all I did was scream. Tuesday my computer decided to crash on me for the second time since I moved over here. I surprised my whole class with my age. One said that I looked a year younger than I really am. Of course it is a freshmen class. Yesterday at school, Grandma got me out of school early for an appointment in Athens. I was watching Fast and Furious: Tokyo Drift. It makes me wish I had my bike here. I would like to race in a car, but for right now I'll obey the laws and my grandmother until I get a car of my own. Looks like I am not going to the Josh Groban concert in Dallas because I can't find anybody to take me. Grandma doesn't want to deal with the Dallas traffic. I don't blame her, who would? I'm city and I'm asking that question. I guess Texas has transformed me more than I think. I am really tired. I am glad that Spring Break is coming on Friday. We have early release on Friday. I really like to take the car to school to show it off and tell them to meet me some where some time, except on Friday. Spring Break is going to be different from last year and years before. I might actually watch a Fast and Furious movie without interreption! That is a message for my family in New Mexico! I have a hobby over here in church. First I have joined the choir and am singing on Sunday. Second, there is a boy who is the cutest boy here that I can find, so that is my hobby, flirting with the boy, Taylor. Taylor is a student at Canton, in the band, choir, a good singer, and always has a toy to play with during choir practice on Wednesdays. I think that he knows that I like him. I also think that he knows that I know that he knows that I like him. Confusing huh? LOL. (Just me having a bit of fun.) Well enough of talking. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-2015816649749087082?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2015816649749087082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=2015816649749087082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/2015816649749087082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/2015816649749087082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-116636684093433996</id><published>2006-12-17T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T07:47:20.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is almost over!</title><content type='html'>I only have 2 1/2 days until school is over and I can't wait! Grinnygranny, dad, E, and R are going to be here for Christmas. I have not seen R in almost 2 years. I wonder what he looks like now. Z and I have been wondering about how a dozen people are going to fit in our little house that we live in with caregiver2 and grandpa. If we were in New Mexico, then we could fit more people in the living room. I finally saw the 2 episodes of a ghost duel between Yugi and Kaiba in Duel with a Ghoul. I have only read about it on the Internet, but yesterday I finally saw it myself. I only hope that I can see next weeks because it is the one with Joey and Rex Raptor when Joey gets his Red Eyes Black Dragon. On my father's blog, he is correct. I am now his baby because I am the youngest. That is only because being the oldest has changed my mind about the baby comment that they have been telling me for the past 10 years. M and I both like Starlite. I only like Starlite because it will play Josh Groban, even though the song is not a Christmas song. Caregiver2 has gotten me to writing about things in my life. Now she has me writing about Shooby, but I think it is too early to talk about what happened to her. Although she left me 2 1/2 years ago, but she was like a daughter to me. These past Christmas' has been a little hard on me without her here, but this year it might be a little different. Last week I had a part of my past come back to haunt me, but luckily nothing happened that made me wish to go back to New Mexico. Well enough chatting for today. Got to get ready for church, if we're going today. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-116636684093433996?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/116636684093433996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=116636684093433996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/116636684093433996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/116636684093433996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/12/school-is-almost-over.html' title='School is almost over!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-116511642577895734</id><published>2006-12-02T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:27:05.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High school basketball vs. College basketball.</title><content type='html'>Well for starters, I have attended two (2) Egdewood High School basketball games and they won both days. The games were Thursday and Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we begin I want to state that I have been to a few University of New Mexico Lobos basketball games so I will be comparisoning the Bulldogs (the high school team) to the Lobos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the comparison. The Bulldogs games were shorter than the Lobos games. Only because it was during school and the Lobos were at night after the school day was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scoring was very high for high school, but then again I am in Texas it could be very different. The score on Thursday was 58 to 29. Friday it was 68 to 39. (My scoring may be off so bare with me please.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no commerical break and was not televised, but the community was allowed to see the game with the students. The minutes in the Bulldogs was 8 minutes while the Lobos was about 15. Although there were refs there of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There only one (1) injury on Thursday and none on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bulldogs games were quieter than the Lobos games, but there were more people at the Lobos games because it was televised as the Bulldogs were not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one tall person on the team and he is really tall compared to the rest of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is enough for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am listening to Dirrrty by Christina Agularia. That is my favorite song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well talk to y'all later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-116511642577895734?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/116511642577895734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=116511642577895734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/116511642577895734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/116511642577895734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/12/high-school-basketball-vs-college.html' title='High school basketball vs. College basketball.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-116113252268189644</id><published>2006-10-17T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T17:48:42.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy!</title><content type='html'>Well another month has passed and here I am finally blogging since August. A lot of things has happened to me in the past few months that most of my family knows and bugs me about. In August I signed up for the Talent Show and on October 6, 2006 I was in the Talent Show for the first time and had fun and was the only one who did not stand like a log. Then last week the QB of the Varsity football team started to talk to me when the student teacher in first period gave me work. Then today during lunch he had me save two cokes for him. My friends had to give me a hard time about that because he is not my type and that never happened to me in New Mexico. In first period weeks ago the welding I had done scared the shit out of me so I was somewhat glad that I had bookwork to do, but not by the student teacher. The deal with the student teacher was that he told me to go into the classroom and wait for his instruction and later I found out that he was assigning assignments to other people just not me. That was a first for me. (I had my dad around to not complain to. LOL.) These 9 classes, eight hour days are really getting to me especially on a Friday where we have the pep rallies. On these pep rallies everybody has school spirit unlike Albuquerque ever had in their schools.(My opinion only.) I am taking a pill for test anxiety and it is really working when I am awake or really tired. I can barely get through Numbers on Friday night at 9:00 p.m. I found out early on the school week that the people here don't know what an intervention is, or how to fix or even eat mexican food. I feel so privileged to have lived my almost whole entire life in New Mexico. Some of the Mexican foods have given my looks a make-over incredulity. One day at school they had something called Crisptioes and I though that it was something I was not interested in it, but when I saw that it was just an overgrown Taquitos and elongated. Anyway I better go Grams is bugging me about her e-mail. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-116113252268189644?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/116113252268189644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=116113252268189644' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/116113252268189644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/116113252268189644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/10/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-115479696460172025</id><published>2006-08-05T08:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T09:56:04.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still here!</title><content type='html'>What a month! Got registered for school in Edgewood and the dress code is unreasonable! Half of my favorite clothes have to be worn on the weekends or I get suspended. Grandma is not letting me wear my broomstick skirt to Frist Monday because of the elastic. It is the only thing I can wear for right now. I have not been complaining about it, but she thinks that it needs to be where it bugs me the most. One day at a time is enough for me with M. Thursday I could not control my emotions. I bet it has something to do with my flexuating weight. Thursday I had tapped M on the shoulder because I was putting the Monopoly away and organising the property cards and she had folded the broad up, so I tapped her with it and told her to listen to me. Today I hope that I get to watch GX or I might lose it sometime soon. GX is the only YGO escape I have got. If my spelling is off it is do to the anger and pressure I am under so parden my spelling error. Work here is fine, I even got a massage (after I had gotten a krink in my neck). D told me she had gotten a krink in her neck from me. She had gotten it the day after I had gotten it. The day I had gotten the krink in my neck with the day I went to the dentist and had gotten very bad news that Grandma wants to tell everyone and it is embarressing. Z is helping me through this tough transinission. This has been a really bad day. It started out good. I slept in today. Wendesday I went to Splash Kingdom. In Splash Kingdom, in one of the buildings there is a glow golf and I was like 'yeah it not only in Albuquerque!' Well enough talking for me. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-115479696460172025?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/115479696460172025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=115479696460172025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115479696460172025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115479696460172025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-still-here_115479696460172025.html' title='I am still here!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-115479696241852927</id><published>2006-08-05T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T09:56:02.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still here!</title><content type='html'>What a month! Got registered for school in Edgewood and the dress code is unreasonable! Half of my favorite clothes have to be worn on the weekends or I get suspended. Grandma is not letting me wear my broomstick skirt to Frist Monday because of the elastic. It is the only thing I can wear for right now. I have not been complaining about it, but she thinks that it needs to be where it bugs me the most. One day at a time is enough for me with M. Thursday I could not control my emotions. I bet it has something to do with my flexuating weight. Thursday I had tapped M on the shoulder because I was putting the Monopoly away and organising the property cards and she had folded the broad up, so I tapped her with it and told her to listen to me. Today I hope that I get to watch GX or I might lose it sometime soon. GX is the only YGO escape I have got. If my spelling is off it is do to the anger and pressure I am under so parden my spelling error. Work here is fine, I even got a massage (after I had gotten a krink in my neck). D told me she had gotten a krink in her neck from me. She had gotten it the day after I had gotten it. The day I had gotten the krink in my neck with the day I went to the dentist and had gotten very bad news that Grandma wants to tell everyone and it is embarressing. Z is helping me through this tough transinission. This has been a really bad day. It started out good. I slept in today. Wendesday I went to Splash Kingdom. In Splash Kingdom, in one of the buildings there is a glow golf and I was like 'yeah it not only in Albuquerque!' Well enough talking for me. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-115479696241852927?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/115479696241852927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=115479696241852927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115479696241852927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115479696241852927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-still-here_05.html' title='I am still here!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-115479695527151327</id><published>2006-08-05T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T09:55:55.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still here!</title><content type='html'>What a month! Got registered for school in Edgewood and the dress code is unreasonable! Half of my favorite clothes have to be worn on the weekends or I get suspended. Grandma is not letting me wear my broomstick skirt to Frist Monday because of the elastic. It is the only thing I can wear for right now. I have not been complaining about it, but she thinks that it needs to be where it bugs me the most. One day at a time is enough for me with M. Thursday I could not control my emotions. I bet it has something to do with my flexuating weight. Thursday I had tapped M on the shoulder because I was putting the Monopoly away and organising the property cards and she had folded the broad up, so I tapped her with it and told her to listen to me. Today I hope that I get to watch GX or I might lose it sometime soon. GX is the only YGO escape I have got. If my spelling is off it is do to the anger and pressure I am under so parden my spelling error. Work here is fine, I even got a massage (after I had gotten a krink in my neck). D told me she had gotten a krink in her neck from me. She had gotten it the day after I had gotten it. The day I had gotten the krink in my neck with the day I went to the dentist and had gotten very bad news that Grandma wants to tell everyone and it is embarressing. Z is helping me through this tough transinission. This has been a really bad day. It started out good. I slept in today. Wendesday I went to Splash Kingdom. In Splash Kingdom, in one of the buildings there is a glow golf and I was like 'yeah it not only in Albuquerque!' Well enough talking for me. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-115479695527151327?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/115479695527151327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=115479695527151327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115479695527151327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115479695527151327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-still-here.html' title='I am still here!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-115219418971608320</id><published>2006-07-06T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T06:56:29.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have moved to Texas for the summer.</title><content type='html'>When coming to Texas, I had no idea that I was going to be staying for the summer. I am here to keep an eye on my little cousin M. Z is not being very helpful with making me feel better about leaving Pippin and Mistress, but I am doing fine for right now. While I am here I will be learning how to drive. I only hope that I can drive before August so I can go to a sneak preview of a new booster pack. Yesterday I had gotten my second booster pack in two days! That is a record for me, especially with my luck with my mom. Sadie, the dog here, has been attached to me and I have been attached to her. Sadie is as bad as Watson, only crazier (lol). I only hope that M and I can keep her busy without wearing me down. Friday when we got here M played with me and by the end of the day she had completely woren me out. I was glad to get in my bed that night. Of course we had to go to Frist Monday that day too, so we were all tired that night. Mom and dad are leaving today and I am going to miss mom, Pippin, Mistress, Watson, Lucy and E the most. If I like it here during the summer, I just might move here, but that will be determined after the summer. I sure hope I can move here because M would really like to have me here forever she says. She is happy that I am just staying here for the summer. P has four cats at her home and three of them have warmed up to me, faster than I expected them to. Two I have not seen since they were little kittens, Tigger and Ginger. There is a black cat, Katie. There is also the Siamese one, Sasha. Katie warmed up to me faster than I expected and would have liked, but I am happy that she did. Tigger and Ginger probably remembered me, I don't know. And Sasha is a little stand-offish like Shooby was to my parents. I am glad that Shooby is not here or she would throw a fit about me leaving her there with my parents. Shooby has never liked me leaving her and I have never liked leaving her, but I had to. Now that she is gone she is probably watching me from above and probably scrowling or smiling, I have no idea, but as long as she is smiling at me from up above I am happy. Well that is enough talk for me today. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-115219418971608320?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/115219418971608320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=115219418971608320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115219418971608320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115219418971608320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-have-moved-to-texas-for-summer.html' title='I have moved to Texas for the summer.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-115163334403648195</id><published>2006-06-29T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T19:09:04.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the way to Texas.</title><content type='html'>Well this is the first trip in a year since E came home with us in June last year. Dad is reading out loud to mom and I am listening to music to get a song out of my head that got stuck there for no reason. Z has been helping me coop with leaving Pippin in over a year. He is starting to go outside with Mistress. I let Mistress out in the front, but Pippin is too weak to be out there, so I let him out in the back because he doesn't know how to get in the front from there. I read a book that showed me things that I have not heard about and things I have theories and agreeing with most of the things the author says at times. She says that aliens helped create the pyramids in Egypt, but I disagree. Egyptians did their own building without help from people from another world. E is alone with all the animals. Pippin this morning decided that he was going to be out in the front when we left, but mom and I saw to that, it was Mistress that outside when we left. She decided to be on the other side of the street before we left. Well enough for today. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-115163334403648195?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/115163334403648195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=115163334403648195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115163334403648195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115163334403648195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/06/on-way-to-texas.html' title='On the way to Texas.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-115016277769470731</id><published>2006-06-12T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T18:39:37.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back!</title><content type='html'>Well it has been a busy time with everything going on for my parents. We are listening to Harry Potter. Z and I had a little tiff, but things are back to normal. It all started last week, Wednesday, DMSD, the DM was here and we had spent a lot of time together and Z little. When I went to a racing meeting, they made us choose a racing partner and I pick DM. I told Z that next time, next Thursday, that he will be my race partner. My training has been delayed because of something that Z wants to do and it will make me happier. I have been tired a lot lately. Ever since summer started I had to introduce Z and my other friends to other friends. Yesterday the racing community here spend Sunday free of racing. My racing leader let me know in the morning. C and Ae gave us good news about them yesterday and that got Z to do the proper thing about us. Well enough about that. Pippin got outside today with Mistress and spent most of the day out there. Pippin is now in my window, sleeping and being lazy. Well I have talked enough tonight. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-115016277769470731?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/115016277769470731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=115016277769470731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115016277769470731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/115016277769470731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-back.html' title='I am back!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-114850861613294500</id><published>2006-05-24T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T15:10:16.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer has come finally.</title><content type='html'>Well school is out and D is home for the summer. I have settled into my new life with Z perfectly and am very happy. Z has a way with words around me. Pippin has been sweet to me. Right now I am watching Day After Tomorrow. This last month I have been in two tournaments and haven't finished with the second one yet. The first one I came in fourth, but I am certain that this time I will do better. My deck is bigger and more powerful. K is hosting this one. He came in second in the first touranment. Z came in first in the tournament and has shared the rewards with me. We have more movie channels and the Elvis Channel back. I feel like I have been blessed with a gift for getting some things. We have gone to two Isotope's games and got sunburnt in the last one. The first one was with M and her work in the evening. The second one was with S and E and was in the afternoon, that's way I got sunburnt. E and S were the smart ones. They spent most of the game in the shade while we all stayed in the sun and into the shade at times. Next time we go to another Isotope's game it is in the third base side. Well enough talking for me today. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-114850861613294500?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/114850861613294500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=114850861613294500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114850861613294500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114850861613294500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/05/summer-has-come-finally.html' title='Summer has come finally.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-114616572439943476</id><published>2006-04-27T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T12:22:04.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still alive!</title><content type='html'>Well it has been busy for me this past weeks at home and around. Cz is now with Ax. Z has been good to me these past weeks with all the emotions running high recently. Pippin has been crazy with the string that he stole from mom. The other day while I was having lunch, Pippin was playing with the string and he was making me laugh so hard that I had to take a breather for a while. These past weeks, and probably month, have been never-a-dull-moment weeks. Today D sent me a thing in the e-mail that got me tickled. It talked about how to keep Jehovah witness from knocking on your door. Mom thought that that was bad and it was. I can never get a straight answer from both of the cats at all. Shooby was the only one that I could get a straight answer out of even if it was hurtful to the person. Shooby never got to see C or Z, but if she was here she probably would like Z better. (At least I think so.) Last night I had lost my internet connection when I was going to blog, but before that I had to restart my computer so it could download security for the computer. It hit me this morning that I could have a virus on my computer and had picked it up without knowing about it. Early in this month I went to get my hair cut and for not having it cut for over a year, it had grown longer than I thought. Well enough chatting for me. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-114616572439943476?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/114616572439943476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=114616572439943476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114616572439943476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114616572439943476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-still-alive.html' title='I am still alive!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-114264043459063988</id><published>2006-03-17T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:07:15.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8028/1404/1600/Pippin%20and%20Mistress.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8028/1404/320/Pippin%20and%20Mistress.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for starters, J is very happy with his deck now. I have redone my decks so that they have almost the same cards that all the characters have. J has his Elemental Heros and I also have them. I'll be back. I have to dance. Be right back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am back. Had to get the pizza for tonight. We are watching Batman &amp; Robin. Anyway, I have been keeping up with E and Yu-Gi-Oh! game, which by the, he has been hiding from me. Now I can play it anytime I want. Cz has been trying to get to Ax, but she is with B for right now. Well now I have to go and eat my tummy is rumbling. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-114264043459063988?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/114264043459063988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=114264043459063988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114264043459063988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114264043459063988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-month.html' title='What a Month!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-114075995535892031</id><published>2006-02-23T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:45:55.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today has been a great day except that at times things were just a little crazy once in a while. Also today I went to a site that helped me catch up on the Yu-Gi- Oh! series. Jy happens be to the funniest guy I have ever met in my life. He seems to have nothing to worry about, but he has something up his sleeve. We are watching the ice staking on TV and some of the moves are really awesome! Cz has been bugging me about taking his "You go bye-bye" line for him. E uses that line too when he duels, so he shouldn't be bugging me about it! Some people have a way to make some humor come out in people who are really tough at heart. Jy has that effect on K. K's brother Mo has been having a tough time almost every year with being one of the best duelists around here, besides Y and Jd. I have not heard from C yet, but after what happened here last weekend, I don't think I will hear from him for a while. E just came home and he is finally putting his clothes away, since they have been there since he left for work. I did some laundry today before I watched Yu-Gi-Oh! GX. Well enough rambling for me tonight. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-114075995535892031?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/114075995535892031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=114075995535892031' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114075995535892031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114075995535892031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-114049235258273490</id><published>2006-02-20T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:25:52.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well another day has gone by and today has been nothing about anything except for Egypt and it is frustrating to know that I will not be able to go there because my parents are, oh what's a good word for them?, egotistical. Anyway J called them something that I can't even spell here, but it made me laugh. Lucy is in right now, but she has not moaned like a cow yet, but give her time and she will. H just proposed to Pi last night and it took us by complete surprise. As I watch the Olympics I start to see some of the moves in the ice dancing that I could switch over to the type of dancing that I do and put some flare on it. As I was Googling some of the Yugioh cards, I found out that the new episodes of Yu-Gi-Oh GX start next Monday and I am looking forward to them. Ch stopped by this weekend and it was fun while it lasted, but he will have to stay up there for awhile until things settle down out here. Pr is getting confused about who she wants to be with, but I think she needs to be with Z. Ph is the same way, but if she took my advice, she would be with B. K sure knows how to pick a guy that I would never know to be as loving or as sensitive as she is. Cz is that type of guy and he really doesn't like J very much because J has beaten him in dueling more than once. Cz's brothers like to pressure him and he liked to keep it a secret, but J found out about it. It explains why Cz is always so tough around us. Well that is enough rambling for me. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-114049235258273490?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/114049235258273490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=114049235258273490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114049235258273490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/114049235258273490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-another-day-has-gone-by-and-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-113998013857412934</id><published>2006-02-14T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T22:08:58.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well today was a good day. I finally got to see my friends today and they changed my mind about something. The last day of the 1st 6 weeks of the semester was today. Found out that mom and dad didn't listen to me about the stuff we taped off on the DVR and it is driving me nuts. J has been sweet to me through the tough. The cats are going crazy after mom brought them in. I have a good surprise in store for J for being sweet to me this week. He also has some surprises for me tonight. Well that is enough talk for me. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-113998013857412934?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/113998013857412934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=113998013857412934' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113998013857412934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113998013857412934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-113937078356869977</id><published>2006-02-07T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T20:53:03.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These past weeks have been busy for me. I have to teach my dance moves to somebody and I am glad that I got someone I know. He has been great these past few weeks what with learning all the dance moves and his job and my school life. Pippin sure likes to put his white fur on my black pants. E has gotten me into Yu-Gi-Oh! on Playstation 2. I am nearly finished all I have to do is go up against Seto Kaiba again and get another 2 Blue-Eyes White Dragon. Z has been sweet to his brother ever since he nearly lost him in a duel. I made sure of that. He kinda been hard on him because of a mistake he almost made one time, but he saved him from being rediculed like me. Right now I am listening to some good music and C happens to be against it for some reason. I don't know why. I miss R being here taking my mind off the stuff that I have to do at home and school. Well I think that is enough chit-chat for me. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-113937078356869977?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/113937078356869977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=113937078356869977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113937078356869977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113937078356869977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m still alive!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-113564578861539750</id><published>2005-12-26T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:09:48.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloudy/stormy day today for me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reasons for this forcast today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;E is moving in two weeks. Something that I was afraid of when he left for Christmas,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom is on my case about the research I have been doing on somebody that I have a theory about, and&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom just found out who I have a theory about and what they might have done to someone I care.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucy has snapped at both Pippin and Mistress. She is getting a bit to touchy with the treat dad gave her. Lucy probably knows that E is leaving her again. Mistress is recovering in my room, on my bed. When E leaves he is going to take Mistress with him even though D got another cat that is a mouser. Well that is even for me tonight other than I got my nails done today and they look real good. Well enough said. TTFN.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-113564578861539750?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/113564578861539750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=113564578861539750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113564578861539750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113564578861539750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/12/cloudystormy-day-today-for-me.html' title='Cloudy/stormy day today for me.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-113501265039531228</id><published>2005-12-19T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T10:17:59.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to see if it works.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8028/1404/1600/Cute%20Kittens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8028/1404/320/Cute%20Kittens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is cute. I might put a picture of Pippin next time. I got this picture from mom and I love it. Anyway C is happy that his Christmas wish came true today. Well I have a Christmas that I want granted if mom and dad get off their high-horse. Anyway Finals are over and I hoped that I passed them all. This week and next week C and I have off, so we are going to spend it with each other if we have enough time for us. I am ready to download a lot of songs on E's computer. I hope that I have a fun Christmas with E, R, and C. C is saying that we will have a fun Christmas together. C is watching me type this blog. I am listening to the radio and singing along with all my favorite songs. Last night mom got a picture of Pippin in the sink in my bathroom. J is driving me nuts. He thinks that just because I am with C means that he can be with me too. J kissed me last night and I slapped him after he did that. Well that is enough talking for me. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-113501265039531228?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/113501265039531228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=113501265039531228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113501265039531228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113501265039531228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/12/just-to-see-if-it-works.html' title='Just to see if it works.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-113425379195572736</id><published>2005-12-10T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T15:29:51.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today we finally put up the Christmas stuff. My computer is slow and it is driving me nuts. We went to the grocery store and we finally got popcorn chicken. I have spent two weeks without popcorn chicken and tried to get E to get some popcorn chicken and he got something completely different over than popcorn chicken. E is making me hungry right now. Today was the day I finally listened to the Elvis Hour on the radio and then I heard E playing Usher and I had to go out in the living room and listen to it. I am getting tired faster and faster than orinigally thought. R has spent a lot of my energy. School has taken up the same amount of energy because it is my senior year and the senior trip is to Egypt. Talk about a trip of a life-time for me. One day I came home and E was watching the Discovery Channel and they had a marathon of history of Egypt and I stayed out in the living room and watched it and dad was watching it with me. It was on the DVR and mom came home and it got stopped after she huffed at us. Well I have talked enough for today. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-113425379195572736?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/113425379195572736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=113425379195572736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113425379195572736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113425379195572736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-113408404101105993</id><published>2005-12-08T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T16:20:41.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has been a buzy month for me and all I can say is that my grades are good and finals are approaching a little to fast. My friends and I are having a lot of fun at school. And I have picked up a habit of always being on R duty when I have a lot of homework that I need to do and it is driving me nuts. A few times this month I have wanted to call the cats Shooby and that is really depressing for me. This Tuesday two Seniors got into a car accident and 1 was killed the other is in the hospital recovering. There was another student killed, a former senior, but I did not know any of them. It was a sad day yesterday with most of the seniors morning for them. It reminded me of what I felt when I lost Shooby. Right now I am watching Charmed. C and I have been fighting since I got into a group that really has helped me in so many ways. We have made up, but I don't know how long it is going to last this time. It has been going really good, but recently it has been a bit bumpy. I have a lot of homework to do right now. Well I better go. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-113408404101105993?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/113408404101105993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=113408404101105993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113408404101105993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113408404101105993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-113089926885885364</id><published>2005-11-01T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T19:41:08.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well it has been a busy month this month. I do a lot of work with R and I still have to do some make up word for my first period. I had an interview and it went well, but they hardly have called since then. D was supposed to be at school today, but I didn't see her there. I am having a party at my house for all my friends on Saturday. I have told A and D, but my other friends I am telling tomorrow at lunch. School has been busy for the seniors this year. D knew that my dad took my cell and was asking questions about it. I answered them for her today. Back to taping off things on Tuesday. Today I was supposed to finish the dancing week this week and I was out doing things and getting a birthday card from grams. Tomorrow is my birthday and they are going to announce it during second period. R is being a pest all day long. He has been chlingy lately. Well I have talked enough tonight. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-113089926885885364?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/113089926885885364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=113089926885885364' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113089926885885364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/113089926885885364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-still-alive.html' title='I am still alive!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112986221558811173</id><published>2005-10-20T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T19:36:55.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well it has been a little busy at school and at home. I have been trying to get a job and so far no luck. Watched Smallville and Lex is getting into the character set in the movies. My CD thing just broke and now I have to go back to listening to the radio until I can get the thing fixed. W has just arrived and the party has started for real. Listened to the Elvis Channel before I watched Smallville. D was in Denver for a long time and SA couldn't get in touch with her and before dad took my cell from me I was talking to her and she didn't mention anything about Denver. It has been two weeks since he has taken my cell and has not given it back to me except one day when we went golfing, but he still didn't let me keep even though I was keeping it to myself. I so wish that I had it back during Monday because the bitch that brought back my past last time has brought back again, but this time it was only Monday that it has happened so far. I hope it stays that way. Besides she was sitting by herself on Monday and I wished that I had my cell so that she could get the message that no one cares and that I have a reputation that will not be tarnished at all. I have a dance competition coming up and the only number that the company have is my cell phone number so I really need it. I need to win that competition so that I can have accomplished something this year outside of school. Well I have talked and ranted enough for today. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112986221558811173?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112986221558811173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112986221558811173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112986221558811173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112986221558811173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-back-again.html' title='I&apos;m back again!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112882704603582904</id><published>2005-10-08T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T20:04:06.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Centipede-full night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well we just had our first centipede in the house in years since we have had Shooby. Right now I am a little freaked. I put Elvis on to distract me and so far it is not working. Mistress was playing with the centipede when I saw it. It scared me because I always thought that they were a curse to me since we couldn't keep a cat for a year until Shooby came around. She always held me up when I needed it, but I am going to look for it somewhere else now that she is gone. Last time we had a centipede here it bit Lucy on the leg and we had to take her to the vets and they gave her some medication and it worked. A lot has happened since my last blog and report cards has come out and our parents have to pick them up on Tuesday, hance we have no school on Tuesday and it is going to be good for the homework they are going to give me on Monday. Friday was our fall break and stayed home and had some fun. Had an assembly Thursday at school and it was more fun than the others. Dad took away my cell phone because I was letting other people use my cell because they didn't have one. Doing mythological creatures in ceramics and I am doing dragons, but I am not the only one that is doing that. Did some research on dragons and realized that I couldn't find how it originated because it has so much history in different civilizations. We are watching Enterprise and it is the one that it didn't get to see. Well today E jinxed me today at Wal-Mart and I couldn't talk the whole time we were there and it was driving me nvts. It took me back to the time when D jinxed me at Target and I wanted to talk and say something important and when she said my name I forgot what I was going to say and it drove me nuts. Well I have talked enough today. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112882704603582904?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112882704603582904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112882704603582904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112882704603582904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112882704603582904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/10/centipede-full-night.html' title='Centipede-full night.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112813699397824870</id><published>2005-09-30T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T20:23:13.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well it has been a very busy week at school. Mistress just growled at mom twice. Some of these commerials are funny. Today we went to Japanese Kitchen and I literly stuffed myself. We are watching Numbers right now. Last night was eventful for me. I watched Smallville and had some of the movie Superman in it and I was the only one excited about it. R has been a bit of a brat since E went to work. He loves being noisy. At least he was being quite while we were listening to the Elvis Channel. C and D have been a little off today. C has been off since yesterday. It is making me think that something is wrong. I hope that they get well soon and fast. D was crazy today and it was scaring me. I told him to chill out and take a break, but he only did it when I forced him to do it. C has been taking naps after school and hardly sleeps at night. He is probably still on about the period we went through with someone. Mistress was in my room this morning and woke me up before 5:00 in the morning and wanted some loving. She was supposed to be in the garage with Pippin, but E couldn't find her. R is rocking on the couch and it is bugging me a lot. Well I have to give my full attention to C and Numbers. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112813699397824870?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112813699397824870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112813699397824870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112813699397824870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112813699397824870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-it-has-been-very-busy-week-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112768260170606948</id><published>2005-09-25T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T14:10:01.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NFL Party for friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well we are watching the NFL football game and the Eagles won again. Right now I am watching the Patriots and the Steelers. Steelers are up 10 to7 over the Patriots. We went to Dixon's and got some good apples. I really did not want to go, but I had fun non the less. I really wanted to go to the State Fair. Today is the last day for the State Fair. Today is S birthday and E has been trying to got him on the phone. R had fun today. We went picnicking after we got back from Dixon's and got some food from KFC. R took a nap today after we got home. I have turned to golf and it is getting interesting. It is the President's Cup. Tiger Woods has been good at times, but other times he really needs some help. I am glad we got a three-day weekend this weekend. I went back to football. I am kinda changing channels so I can keep up with golf and football. Well go to see if E got a hold of S. TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112768260170606948?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112768260170606948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112768260170606948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112768260170606948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112768260170606948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/09/nfl-party-for-friends.html' title='NFL Party for friends.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112744168434007785</id><published>2005-09-22T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T19:14:44.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back again!</title><content type='html'>I have been a little busy with school and golf. I have been thinking and I might get out of golf. Right now we are watching tv. Mistress is snooping around right now. The first 6 weeks is over and I already know about 3 of my grades and so far they are looking good. School has been ok for right now. D got kicked out of her house today and her brother got to stay. Her brother is 2 years older than her and she has a job while he doesn't. That is just wrong! Well she is back home after spending the day at her boyfriend's house. Today S came into my fourth and had to make up for the assignment she missed  in first. It surprised us both when she came into class. We were working on an exam in a group for the first 6 weeks and she joined my group. She forgot that I had that class and I was surprised that she was coming in to make up the assignment. Tomorrow I have no classes, but C has to go to work and I am going to alone by myself. I'll be glad that the weekend is coming because tomorrow my favorite show about math is coming on and my other favorite show come on on Sunday. E has gone to work and I might get a job. I have been looking for a job since I came back from Oklahoma. I hope that I get the job. I really need a job if I am going to get some ingrediants for some drinks that I want to try. I have not been training, but I have been golfing and playing tennis. Well I have nothing else to say so I'll go. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112744168434007785?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112744168434007785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112744168434007785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112744168434007785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112744168434007785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-back-again.html' title='I&apos;m back again!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112656667660154041</id><published>2005-09-12T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T16:11:16.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday, I went to golf practice and got out on the small course. My score was higher than I thought. I didn't even get close to a par. I was supposed to go to the fair with D, but I stayed home and watched TV. We had plans to watch a movie over the weekend, but things kept coming up. My golf practice has dwindled down to days--Wednesdays and Thursdays. That is a good sign that I can focus more on school and training. This last week my past came back to bite me in the ass and I don't want it to come back when I have built up my confidence. Things have come to my mind, but it might get me into trouble at school and won't be able to graduate and go to Egypt. So I have to restrian myself. It had to come back this year and with a certain person who had three years to bring it back and she has to bring back up this year. If it was any other year then I would be able to do something about, but for right now I am content to deal with it. It is time for me to train and get my frustrations out and make me feel better. Well time to train. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112656667660154041?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112656667660154041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112656667660154041' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112656667660154041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112656667660154041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/09/thursday-i-went-to-golf-practice-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112606372843569258</id><published>2005-09-06T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:28:48.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf practice! Yeah!</title><content type='html'>Golf practice is here and all we did today was the putting, chipping, and driving range. We'll go on the course tomorrow. At school, I have homework for government, review for Biology, and note taking in Econ. Yesterday SA told me that HA joined the espinthebottle family and that he was being shallow for a preferace. I finally woke up in second period, but third period put me back to sleep. Pr and I were writing notes to each other during second period and we talked about a lot of stuff. I have been trying to talk to D today and I finally got her during lunch. Spent lunch with C and asked dad for some money and I told C that he would not have any money and I was right. Right now I am listening to the Elvis Channel on SIRIUS and have heard some new songs that I didn't know he did. I have the cats in my room and they both have gone to sleep, but earlier they were tustling on my bed. I love to make fun of the cats. Mistress decided to play with a picture because of the feathers on the frame. She is a stranger cat than Shooby ever was. Well I better go to bed. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112606372843569258?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112606372843569258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112606372843569258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112606372843569258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112606372843569258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/09/golf-practice-yeah.html' title='Golf practice! Yeah!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112572050843149469</id><published>2005-09-02T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T21:08:28.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I am just listening to the All-Elvis channel and listening to the songs that I have never heard before and out-takes. I have a mind to call them up and request a song. Had a feast and it was fun. Had all my friends over that is why it was so fun. C had to sing to me and it was really sweet. I am not looking forward to the three day. I love school too much right now. R loves to come to my room and bug me. I would like to have the days when R was not being a pest to me so I can do my homework without getting a headache. My eyes are hurting me right now. The cats have been lovey to me, especially Mistress. I found out today that SIRIUS was going to have a channel that is all about the Rolling Stones like the one that they have for Elvis. It is going to be for this month only. I am tired right now, but I am going to party until 11:00. My friends want the party to be on another channel, I guess they are getting tired of listening to Elvis. But I would like to listen to another channel that we all can dance to. I was training the other night and C was holding the punching bag and he moved it and my hand hit the wall, not hard though, but I did get a bruise. He would not let me train anymore, but I told him that if I keep this up and get through the pain, it was make me more perceptive. This morning I woke up giggling. Today was a great day. I met C for lunch today, before and after that I kept thinking about him and missing him a lot. Although I did my work just the same. R is chasing the cats. WellI have talked enough tonight. Gotta go. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112572050843149469?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112572050843149469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112572050843149469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112572050843149469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112572050843149469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-i-am-just-listening-to-all-elvis.html' title=''/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112563277020739047</id><published>2005-09-01T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T20:46:10.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's September already!</title><content type='html'>Well it is September and it is state fair time. For the past two days I have not talked much in sixth because I got pulled into the office for a reason that kids are going to MG for B lunch and I have A lunch. And today I have gotten a couple of headaches during fourth and fifth periods. C couldn't cheer me up as usual, but at least I have Elvis now. Elvis always cheers me up if noone can. Today I told D about the prank I did to her and now she wants to pay me back, but I told her that we are even for the weekend. Her and her boyfriend played a prank on me and I was freaking out! BA has a crush on me, but I like him as a friend. SA likes him too and I am trying to get them to hook up, but it seems impossible. Well gotta go. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112563277020739047?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112563277020739047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112563277020739047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112563277020739047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112563277020739047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-september-already.html' title='It&apos;s September already!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112517745529375597</id><published>2005-08-27T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T18:26:56.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm back! I have been busy with homework and school. Right now I am watching Kiss of the Dragon. Jet Li is good in this movie. E came into my room and said that we won't have Buffy everyday and then Kiss of the Dragon comes on and it shows that we do get Buffy. Next time he does that he is going to be on the ground panting. My training starts today. A says that I have to train everyday. D and G decided to play a little joke on me yesterday and it was freaking me out! D said that G dumped her and then G wanted to go out with me, that part was freaking me out the most! Then when I caught on they stopped it and I have not heard from them since. That got me to do some stuff around the house and playing tennis again. Then I watched something on the myth of vampires. It was all about Dracula and the real story about The Impaler. Thursday was a very busy day for me. I had a load of homework do to and some catching up to do also. We had Dish installed and I am in heaven. I love to listen to Elvis every chance I get. Well I better finish watching Jet Li. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112517745529375597?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112517745529375597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112517745529375597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112517745529375597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112517745529375597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112493842275572775</id><published>2005-08-24T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T19:53:42.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No more B lunch for me this year!</title><content type='html'>All my friends have B lunch while I have A lunch, guess I am lucky to have the house so close to the school. R is definitely feeling better today. D has talked to me all day and almost got me into trouble today during art class. I have been trying to get small Al. with big Al., but it doesn't seem to be working. Big Al. likes me too much and probably has a crush on me too. He used to have a crush on small Al. I guess he still has that crush, but it does not look like it. What is it with guys when I want to give them up for a while and they flock to me like birds to a meal? Last time I gave a guy a chance when I was going to give up men for a while, and boy was that a mistake. After El. asked me out and after I dumped him, J had to butt in and take over of him and he was sweet for a while. Then my friends stopped talking to me, but I didn't care, I had J. He made me feel like I was the only happiest girl alive. Then the cheating came, then the ignoring me and not wanting to be near me when I wanted to show him Pippin. That was it. I had had enough of him, so I disconnected from him for a while. I have been feeling better all day, but there had to be a fire drill at school to test it. The fire drill was during fifth period and I have had nothing to drink all day (I left my drink unopened at home). I was standing in the heat of the day with only the cars for support, I made sure that I did not pass out before we had a chance to get back to our classrooms. Well I better get to my homework. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112493842275572775?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112493842275572775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112493842275572775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112493842275572775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112493842275572775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/no-more-b-lunch-for-me-this-year.html' title='No more B lunch for me this year!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112484320833281016</id><published>2005-08-23T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T17:26:48.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school today.</title><content type='html'>Today I went back to school and got all the work that I missed. Last night I almost forgot what yesterday was and I was so upset about it. It was a very important date. I got a compliment today during lunch. I loved it. He was so nice and cute, but that is not for me. Mom and dad grilled me about the cell phone bill and then we got into an argument. I got me so mad that I was still yelling at them when I went back to me room to calm down, but I am good now and calm. Mustang Sally is on the radio right now. I have not heard that song in a long time.I gave S worksheets that I was keeping for her. Fourth period they put me was already full and I had to switch classes and my counselor wasn't there today. E, mom and dad are watching X-Men. I want to see the second movie to that movie. Well I have to get to my homework. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112484320833281016?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112484320833281016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112484320833281016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112484320833281016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112484320833281016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/back-to-school-today.html' title='Back to school today.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112472920873478935</id><published>2005-08-22T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T17:18:35.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Human again.</title><content type='html'>I feel back to normal, but staying home to make sure that it does not come back. Tomorrow I will go to school and get back in the groove of things. Pippin right now is sprawled out in the middle of the floor. I have chores to do and homework too. I'll get to the homework before I get to the chores. E has gone to get something for R. Mistress is nowhere to be found, but she might be on E's bed. Right now I am watching TV and relaxing. Lucy had one of R's toys outside and mom brought it back in. D is working at McDonald's and Al. wants us to go over there and see her, but Al. has B lunch and I have A lunch. I might go over to McDonald's today if not I'll go over there tomorrow and see D. I have not seen D in along time since we went to see the Seed of Chucky. We talked on the phone all summer when I was home, other times she would call my cell phone, but that was always short. We even text each other. Pippin has been funny all day.  I finally beat the highest score on Pinball. Dad turned it to Smallville without me telling he to what a surprise! Wildfire is next and Beautiful People is on after that. We watch Wildfire as a family, but I watch BP by myself. I finished my weekly schedule today and finished my homework I will turn in tomorrow. They have done the same story since I have been sick and it is driving me nuts. They love to do that. They need a new story. I danced today and I did not pass out so that means that I am ready to go to school tomorrow. R is being a pest and is driving us nuts. I have not seen C all day I am being to wonder where he is. He never leaves me alone all day. I am starting to worry about him. Lucy is barking right now. E is off at work and I really need to have a life. Mom just came home. Looks like Graceland is going to be different. I hope people can still see Elvis's grave. I found Mistress in the garage in the catfood bag, so I positioned it to where she can't put a hole in it anymore. Well I better watch Wildfire. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112472920873478935?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112472920873478935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112472920873478935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112472920873478935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112472920873478935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/human-again.html' title='Human again.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112463656339778291</id><published>2005-08-21T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T08:02:43.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resting, but restless.</title><content type='html'>Last night I could not get to sleep more than two hours at a time. E having the TV on in the middle of the night did not help at all. When I heard it come on I thought it was 4:30 and he was watching Yu-Gi-Oh then I went into the kitchen and saw the time and it was after midnight and I was like you have to be shitting me! Then I got something to drink and went back to bed. When I got another pillow out of my closet, that is when he turned it off and I went back to sleep to be awoken by Watson barking at a stuip balloon. Lucy was not barking, but she will be today some time in the afternoon when it is hot and she starts wanting inside to cool down. Pippin has his back to us and Mistress has got her back to L. Mistress and Pippin are happy that E and R are finally home. Mistress would have nothing to do with us when E was gone, but she lets us pet her and she would purr. Both cats are taking a nap after their morning tustle. Lucy is now barking at something, the first time in the morning. R is still asleep. That trip must have wipped him out. He seems to be a bit bigger when we saw him last night. I might take another pill today, I don't know. Now Pippin has his head upsidedown. I went over there and bugged him a little and now he's going to stuff his face again. That pig! He has had enough to eat! Mistress and Pippin had  another little tustle. L is having a senior moment. I love to call her granny and she keeps telling me to shut up and that is all she saids and does. L and P love to watch golf and I only watch it if Tiger Woods plays. Althought I keep taps on the game no matter what. Pippin had to get back on his throne. I am very tired now and am going to have alot of blonde moments to come. Well I better get off and get E blogging. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112463656339778291?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112463656339778291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112463656339778291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112463656339778291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112463656339778291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/resting-but-restless.html' title='Resting, but restless.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112456271448246176</id><published>2005-08-20T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T11:31:54.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cramps!!</title><content type='html'>Today I am feeling better and talking more. My throat is just stratchy, but not sore anymore. P is talking more than me, but I really don't care. J's blog was interesting to read since he is a republican and ranting about Bush. Yeah for you J! You are now part of the family. Pippin is just being lazy for a cat that has nothing to do during the day and his girlfriend, Mistress, is off on E's bed and missing E. I miss E and R and they are coming home today. Pippin has his head upsidedown. He does not want to cuddle with me anymore because I am sick. L and P are golfing today at UNM South Championship Golf Course. The BTK Killer was in the news and every network had to report it and I was getting tired of hearing about it. Once is enough for me. Mistress and Pippin are being unsocialible because they miss E and R. L got good advice from her horiscope and I hope she takes it. I am rabbling on, that must mean that I am feeling somewhat human again, hopefully. I hope I can go to school on Monday, if not I will have P pick up my homework so I can do it and turn it in when I go to school. L is now yelling at her computer, something she loves to do. It's a bit annoying really. Well I better rest some more. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112456271448246176?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112456271448246176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112456271448246176' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112456271448246176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112456271448246176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/cramps.html' title='Cramps!!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112449781573423199</id><published>2005-08-19T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T17:30:15.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better today.</title><content type='html'>Today I stayed home and got well. It was the allergy pill I took last night and it really knocked me out. I had a headache on and off, I even took ibeprofin. One time, I even had a headache that was unbearable after I took the ibeprofin. It is coming back, I can feel it. I hope I can go to school on Monday. I really need to go to school. I really want to go to Egypt. I have been drinking Green Tea all day. I had some bread this morning hoping that it would make me better, it did a little. Right now we are watching football. Vikings vs. Jets. E comes home tomorrow and I am looking forward to it. Mistress really misses E. Pippin misses R. Pippin is really weird that way. He'll purr even if your ruffling up his furr, or pull his tail. He is a very strange cat. L came home and brought some lunch, then I took a break from Green Tea. Now I am getting back on Green Tea. I have been resting all day, so now I am restless. The allergy pill is really working and it is making me feel sick. I hardly had any strength this morning, but now I am a little stronger and getting around more. I really need to wash my hair, it is really disgusting when it is oily and not brushed. I am afraid to lose somebody close to me who I really love, even though they are far away from me. I have already lost a dear cat that I held close to my heart, I don't want to lose another family member. Well I better go. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112449781573423199?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112449781573423199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112449781573423199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112449781573423199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112449781573423199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/better-today.html' title='Better today.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112441515552936886</id><published>2005-08-18T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T11:33:18.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough, cough!</title><content type='html'>All day I have been fighting off a cold. E left today and Mistress and I miss him. Pippin misses R. Now that is weird. That cat is weird all the time. I have been drinking Green Tea all day since I have been home. I finally have homework and notes to do. In Ceramics we are still doing the project. W has been my "mommy" in a manner. Pippin is playing with wrappers and is being funny. I hope I get better cause I have school and alot of stuff to do while E is in Tucson. I saw somebody at school that I thought had graduated with D and An., but he didn't and I hope he does not graduate with me. He was a jerk to E and I when we were younger and before I dated Z. This week I realized that I am talking more then I used to and Al. said that she is the silent one this year. I changed my schedule around and I do not have A and B lunchs any more. I have A lunch now. I am going to be alone at lunch. I used to have a temperature, but now that I have had something to eat, it is down now. P and L are watching TV, football to be exact. They watch TV all the time and it drives me nvts. Well I better get out of here. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112441515552936886?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112441515552936886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112441515552936886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112441515552936886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112441515552936886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/cough-cough.html' title='Cough, cough!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112431962929834107</id><published>2005-08-17T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T16:00:29.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn!</title><content type='html'>I have been tired since I started watching TV. I went out to play tennis with E. Today I have been working none stop at school. R wants to get up in my lap, but I have the laptop on it. In ceramics we started a project and  it was fun. Al. says that I am lucky to have fun classes. I don't think that that is true. She thinks she doesn't have fun classes because she does not like them. I like all my classes. I just wish I had math like Al. D had to bug me today by texting me during third period and nearly getting my cell phone taken away from me. He had to ask about his little brother and  I told him that he is fine. He likes to bug me like that. I hope he stops that once he realizes how it is interuptting my life and school work. I hope that I get homework by the end of the week. Well I better go and finish watching TV. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112431962929834107?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112431962929834107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112431962929834107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112431962929834107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112431962929834107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/yawn.html' title='Yawn!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112424290972936110</id><published>2005-08-16T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T18:41:49.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ow!</title><content type='html'>Today I had to take a book to school today because the didn't have a class room set yet. Our agendas are going to be given to us by at least September like last year. My backback was heavy and it was hurting my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the anniversary of Elvis's death of a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are watching Jurassic Park on DVD. So far have been able to hear alot of things. It is hard work to get E to blog, but I can be a little pest and get him to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is being a pest, but not to me today again. It has been a godsent to not get bugged by him. I have been tired all day since lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to golf and I got a par on the fifth hole. I have gotten alot of pars on that particular hole and it has been my favorite hole on the course. When we got to the course I was hyper and not being serious like I used to be. I guess it was the diet coke with splenda, which I am drinking now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get a job if I am going to go to Egypt and get into the King's Chamber. Even near the Sphinx. If I want to go to Egypt, I have to start saving now. I have no idea how much it is going to be, but I have an idea. I will be having fun in all my classes because now we are doing work and I have homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well got to finish Jurassic Park. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112424290972936110?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112424290972936110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112424290972936110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112424290972936110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112424290972936110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/ow.html' title='Ow!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112414319254233461</id><published>2005-08-15T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T18:32:48.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, hate that day!</title><content type='html'>Monday is the worst day of the week. Monday is the first day of the week for us. Us on school schedule. I finally embarrassed L today by tell S about the Moocarena. Pr. was telling me that I had too much people to talk to and she is right. I kept saying hi to friends and asking how their brothers were doing. Today I found out that I wasn't the only one at WMHS to listen to Oldies. E has new hours so he can watch R during the day and when I get home from school I get to watch R while E has to go to work. Now Pr. is telling me that I am having too much fun. I can't keep her happy. I am thinking about playing tennis after I listen to the radio and finish this entry. Today I have been saying what pops in my head. It is annoying Pr. and she hates it when I annoy her. R is rocking that means that he likes something or waiting for something. Today I got a complainment on my earrings and necklace. The first one since school started. Well gotta go. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112414319254233461?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112414319254233461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112414319254233461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112414319254233461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112414319254233461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/monday-hate-that-day.html' title='Monday, hate that day!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112406325917627786</id><published>2005-08-14T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T19:07:52.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest!</title><content type='html'>Today I stayed home while P, L, E, and R went out to eat. Earlier today I went out and played tennis in the front yard with E and beat him for the day. Right now we are watching &lt;em&gt;Two Brothers&lt;/em&gt;. It is so cute and sad. I would hate to wake up in the morning with a duck quacking in my face. R is being a pest and not watching the movie. We played Monopoly today and E got bankrupted before me. I am glad that it is Sunday. I can go to school tomorrow and make me smarter. L was over here making me nervous with talking about not doing something to the TV and the movie. Now she has me doing it. R was hanging on to daddy this morning and didn't want to keep me company. I am getting tired. L is playing Chuzzle. It is the cutest little game that I found. I found alot of games to play over the summer. It seems like I have too much time during the summer and I get bored easily. I went to play some more tennis and E tied our score. Tomorrow I go to school and I am excited! I ran into a friend and he didn't seem to want to go back to school, he also want to learn tennis. I am excited to teach tennis. I have taught golf to another fellow beginner golfer and it was fun. Well I am going to rest and take a shower. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112406325917627786?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112406325917627786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112406325917627786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112406325917627786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112406325917627786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/rest.html' title='Rest!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112395210103825225</id><published>2005-08-13T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T13:57:57.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Pippin!</title><content type='html'>Today I woke up hyper. I had very much fun tormenting Pippin this morning. Right now I am listening to the Elvis hour and R is rocking. Now he is leaving to play. Mistress is laying next to me on the bed and flipping that tail on the keyboard. L is picking a movie over Elvis. I don't know what has gotten into her, she usually loves Elvis. Now Mistress is in the window and making funny noises at the birds. Something most be wrong with L if she is watching the TV and not listening to Elvis. I keep telling her he is on, but she has not budged. She is on her computer. I don't know what is wrong with her, but I hope it passes. R is being a pest right now and it is pleasant to not watch him this morning. He likes to bug me. I am thinking about playing tennis after the Elvis hour is over. Then I will watch Buffy. Didn't watch Buffy, but went to get some drinks and food. Now I am watching It Happened at the World's Fair with Elvis and a very young Kurt Russell. I love it when he kicks Elvis in the shins. We were watching a movie with a young Johnny Depp and the guy in one comercial was scaring me because he was to much of a suck-up. I hate guys like that. They need to go to a therpist. I forgot to call Al. last night she is going to be mad at me. R came into my room while I was listening to the Elvis hour and was rocking and I was singing to Wooden Heart. Wooden Heart is my favorite Elvis song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112395210103825225?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112395210103825225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112395210103825225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112395210103825225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112395210103825225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/poor-pippin.html' title='Poor Pippin!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112389116685817991</id><published>2005-08-12T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T16:59:26.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Well today was successful at school and we had fun. An. came to school with me after lunch and made my day even better. Al. is at her job and she complained about how she had to do the closing shift. I feel sorry for her, but I would like to have my own job. I miss working at Ladera. I liked my job there and I had fun. I boosted about L doing the Moocerena to all my friends. I have been sneezing all day since lunch. I would love to have a day of break from all that I have to do, but it doesn't look like it yet. Lucy is a crazy dog that likes to scoot on the floor. She is the biggest baby in the family. Pippin likes to hang a paw down when he sleeps. We are getting ready to watch an early Johnny Depp movie. (He is so hot!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112389116685817991?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112389116685817991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112389116685817991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112389116685817991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112389116685817991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112379655457023487</id><published>2005-08-11T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T16:51:11.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school. Yeah!</title><content type='html'>Today was the first day of school and it was a blast! Today I saw almost all my friends that still go to school with me. Al. and I almost had a class today, but she changed her schedule. S was in my first period and I told her all about my summer and she would like me to something to school so she can see it. There is only one Econ. teacher at my school and my dad happens to know her. In my Econ. class I found the notarity on the trip to Egypt and we get to go into the Great Pyramid and see the King's Chamber. We also get to see the Sphinx. In the extended trip get to go to Alexanderia. I would very much like to go to Alexanderia. I waited for Al. at our spot, but she did not show up. I will see her tomorrow and talk to her later. R is back home and he is taking a nap right now. I hope my system for school works for me so I can go to Egypt. I have had a fill of being a pest to Pippin. Pippin has been a pest to us for quite some time, this time I get to be the pest to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112379655457023487?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112379655457023487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112379655457023487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112379655457023487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112379655457023487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/first-day-of-school-yeah.html' title='First day of school. Yeah!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112370418031064664</id><published>2005-08-10T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:25:41.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of summer vacation.</title><content type='html'>I am very ready to go to school. R is going to stay with Candi P. R is sleeping right now and it is very quiet. I have been trying to find my old ID card now that I have it replaced I found it. I found in the side pocket of my backpack. Mistress is in my window now looking at the birds. Earlier she was under my desk and was sprawled out and paws up in the air. She got that from Gus Gus. Gus Gus is a dog that belongs to D. Mistress is now one year old and still a kitten. Sometimes she looks Sphinxy. All cats kinda have that quality in them all you have to do is understand the cat body language and looks. I am an expert on cat body language and looks, plus their personality. I lived with one cat for four years and she had all kinds of personality, especially towards men. Mistress is lying on my bed and just stretched. Her paws are in the air. She is so funny when she sleeps. She loves to make funny noises at the birds. I have been meaning to play tennis before school gets back in, but I have been to busy with watching R and blogging and other stuff. But I still have a whole semester before they start tennis practice at school. althought I still have Y&amp;amp;G.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112370418031064664?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112370418031064664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112370418031064664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112370418031064664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112370418031064664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/last-day-of-summer-vacation.html' title='Last day of summer vacation.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112360672218063959</id><published>2005-08-09T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T19:14:12.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relief at last.</title><content type='html'>This is the last week of summer vacation and I am ready to go to school and talk to Al. An. thinks that I am a schoolgirl and a sort of a geek. I took that as an insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My foot still hurts. I have not taken a pain pill yet and hoping not to put some ice on it or it might ground me for awhile. C has been taking good care of me since it started hurting. He has been sweet to me, even when I am crying about having lost a very wonderful cat. Shooby was a very wonderful cat who could tell me her mind through her looks and her body language. I could tell her anything. She was my little girl, even if she was a cat. She was the best thing that ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is being a pest right now. He is playing with the rug in the living room and screaming. The terrible two's in is full swing with R right now. He thinks it is funny to not listen to his aunty and it inferiates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I did not get a chance to read the book on the Giza Plateu. I might have to tonight. It seems at night is when I get in full swing of the day. I can't seem to get to sleep. Reading seems to calm me down and help me get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school today and played with R and came home tired from running around with him. I am faced with a hard decision about something and I don't know how to tell W about it. After all it has to deal with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is taking a nap right now and the dogs are in. I have a good song stuck in my head right now and it is driving people around me nuts. And for me that is a good thing. The dogs are begging for food from E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L, P, and I are watching Mulan. Earlier we were smelling smoke and I thought it was E burning some incense in the bathroom, but he wasn't. We'll just forget about it when we go to bed tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got L to get some KFC to bring home. I ate faster than anybody because I was very hungry I was snacking all day long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112360672218063959?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112360672218063959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112360672218063959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112360672218063959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112360672218063959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/relief-at-last.html' title='Relief at last.'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15241850.post-112355766669051729</id><published>2005-08-08T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:11:04.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!</title><content type='html'>My foot hurts today and I wore heels, which I should not have done, but I have always wanted to wear heels for awhile now. L really liked my little nickname and I bugged P for awhile. R was being a pest for most of the day, but other times he was being a sweety. I have just put some ice on my foot. R thought it was funny to run over my foot with his truck which was part of the problem other than the heels. The ice feels really good on my foot and I think I can sleep the night away without any pain. I might have to take some pain pills which I might do after I get off my laptop. I hope my foot gets better so I can train tomorrow and all week and daily. I spoke my mind to P today at his blog and usually I don't do that, but when I am at a computer and I have someone to talk to I just type what is in my mind at the time. Today I finally find someone who has thought that I should at least talk to S and see him. C thinks that that is something that P would do to suck up to me about being such a pessimistic. M likes to be in my window all day if she wants to. Right now it is closed because of the night. M likes to watch the birds out of my window and then she likes to curl up on my bed and sprawl out with her legs up in the air. It is so funny I will see if I can get a picture of her on this blog. I am very proud of R because Saturday I was listening to the Elvis Hour on the radio and I was watching R. I was dancing and he was rocking. Rocking is R's way of telling us that he likes the song or music. I was the only one who saw that and everybody I told said that I had sparkles in my eyes. C was there to and he said that he was happy that R had a good taste in music, I told him he got it from L and E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15241850-112355766669051729?l=egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/feeds/112355766669051729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15241850&amp;postID=112355766669051729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112355766669051729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15241850/posts/default/112355766669051729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://egyptiangirl2006.blogspot.com/2005/08/ouch.html' title='Ouch!'/><author><name>Aunty Pesty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634064269297308686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XEVGbxfoAQ/S_AqlDNt6pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mWzdcmivxbc/S220/SSPX0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
