<?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-1335449310897471190</id><updated>2012-01-16T18:01:06.275-07:00</updated><category term='weather'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='reading'/><category term='travels'/><category term='happy stuff'/><category term='funny stories'/><category term='favorite things'/><category term='brother neal'/><category term='food'/><category term='family'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='films'/><category term='school'/><category term='love'/><category term='work'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='fotos'/><category term='mission'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>the rosebud chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-6114874257478648748</id><published>2012-01-16T17:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T18:01:06.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freakin' peels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;*warning: may induce vomiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Number 1: roommate k&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34);   "&gt;yrsten makes dinner on Sunday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34);   font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34);   font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;number 2:&lt;/b&gt; other roommate kim peeled potatoes for kyrsten's dinner and put the peels down the sink. the starch from the potatoes clogged the drain and so know our sink looks like flood water from cambodia (brown, with pieces of who know what floating around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34);   font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34);   font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;numero 3: to fix the "plugged" drain, roommate tara and roommate kyrsten insist on getting a toilet bowl plunger &lt;b&gt;(*&amp;amp;@#^!)&lt;/b&gt; to unclog it. they try to use the same tactics for unclogging a toilet but it didn't work &lt;b&gt;(obviously)&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; Was it a new clean plunger? No, they borrowed it from the neighbors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Do I now want to throw up every time I walk past the sink? &lt;b&gt;YES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;number 4:&lt;/b&gt; the sink is still clogged and there are pieces of half chopped carrots, potato peels, and used water sitting at the bottom of our sink.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It looks like pooh, literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;disgusting, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Rule of thumb: don't put potato peels down a college apartment garbage disposal. it's not powerful enough and it's likely to clog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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peels'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7250970813230830811</id><published>2012-01-16T00:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:37:57.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as of late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i'm sorry (again) for not writing in the blog. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here is why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;One. 19 credits of school &lt;/b&gt;- chemistry was among them and i am no chem whizzz so my time was occupied by trying to understand cyclobenzene and IUPAC names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;two. work&lt;/b&gt; - cutting fabric for hours at a time dries out your hands...a lot.  who would have thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;three. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this boy :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHDTYsB5QQE/TxPThiFlwsI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kjVWlbY3Upg/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698130526593204930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm a little bit in love with him and we've been spending every minute together. he's great.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7250970813230830811?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7250970813230830811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7250970813230830811&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7250970813230830811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7250970813230830811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-of-late.html' title='as of late'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHDTYsB5QQE/TxPThiFlwsI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kjVWlbY3Upg/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-6272228083015348226</id><published>2011-11-03T19:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T19:33:12.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>uploading video for class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my technology tools for teachers class is requesting that I upload a video to my blog by using this great free program called streamclip (i'm not advertising...just sharing my knowledge)  it's a great program that uploads movies from youtube or other internet sites and converts them to a save-able format for your computer :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what does that mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it means that any video you find online you can save it to your computer and therefore put it on a hard drive, place it on your blog, etc. pretty fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway here's the video tutorial I picked (I had to find one close to a minute but there weren't very many educational video tutorials under a minute that I found so....bear with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bfb604b17346e3e0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1997891120266523349</id><published>2011-10-27T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T23:27:39.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;my fabulous sister and hubby (hers, not mine) ran the Layton marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7xmPsDF_b2M/Tqo9R-f1fYI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Yq7xBgyx5m8/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7xmPsDF_b2M/Tqo9R-f1fYI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Yq7xBgyx5m8/s320/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;i went and cheered them on....i was so inspired.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;bucket list #15 run a marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cQ1UZhxtZeY/Tqo9R7wLOEI/AAAAAAAAAXw/BQl--8emRM4/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cQ1UZhxtZeY/Tqo9R7wLOEI/AAAAAAAAAXw/BQl--8emRM4/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mR3LN8zzO08/Tqo9SI3NmFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/T0GNneaN5i0/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mR3LN8zzO08/Tqo9SI3NmFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/T0GNneaN5i0/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;p.s.... FALL FLANNEL IS A GO!&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;holler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1997891120266523349?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1997891120266523349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1997891120266523349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1997891120266523349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1997891120266523349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/10/marathon.html' title='marathon'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7xmPsDF_b2M/Tqo9R-f1fYI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Yq7xBgyx5m8/s72-c/IMG_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-5977383305205479879</id><published>2011-10-27T23:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T23:15:46.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;new book i'm reading in honor of a good friend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;you know who you are &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nD_GRYKcxFQ/Tqo6gqTqODI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Nk1KkGBJLG8/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-27%2Bat%2B23.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nD_GRYKcxFQ/Tqo6gqTqODI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Nk1KkGBJLG8/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-27%2Bat%2B23.12.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-5977383305205479879?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/5977383305205479879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=5977383305205479879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5977383305205479879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5977383305205479879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/10/book.html' title='book'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nD_GRYKcxFQ/Tqo6gqTqODI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Nk1KkGBJLG8/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-27%2Bat%2B23.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1936110408661171972</id><published>2011-10-26T15:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T15:06:34.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>taste of cambodia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;i decided it was time for me to start sharing about my times in cambodia.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;to start out here are a few photos of my time there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cscAH3Coeuk/Tqh2VUQEm0I/AAAAAAAAAW4/kjyeOhZP2Uk/s1600/IMG_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cscAH3Coeuk/Tqh2VUQEm0I/AAAAAAAAAW4/kjyeOhZP2Uk/s320/IMG_3665.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvKTYIQUXEM/Tqh2VkvhH0I/AAAAAAAAAXA/ktJch60tif4/s1600/IMG_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvKTYIQUXEM/Tqh2VkvhH0I/AAAAAAAAAXA/ktJch60tif4/s320/IMG_2686.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGwR0IWunMg/Tqh2VoqPoZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Pi4O5uVEhmA/s1600/IMG_3687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGwR0IWunMg/Tqh2VoqPoZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Pi4O5uVEhmA/s320/IMG_3687.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;stories to follow shortly, I &amp;lt;3 this country and her people&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1936110408661171972?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1936110408661171972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1936110408661171972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1936110408661171972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1936110408661171972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/10/taste-of-cambodia.html' title='taste of cambodia'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cscAH3Coeuk/Tqh2VUQEm0I/AAAAAAAAAW4/kjyeOhZP2Uk/s72-c/IMG_3665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8859400374371698376</id><published>2011-10-06T16:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:22:31.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>this WILL change your life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have fabulous roommates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the joys about living with others, as you will all agree, is that you all get to share favorite books, youtube clips, thoughts, opinions, etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my roommate showed me this video.  &lt;b&gt;changed my life&lt;/b&gt;.  i'm studying to be a teacher right now and i got goosebumps when i watched this again....and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know if you've heard of the slam poetry movement but it's basically people standing up and speaking their personal works of poetry to an audience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is Taylor Mali and this is his slam poetry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RxsOVK4syxU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8859400374371698376?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8859400374371698376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=8859400374371698376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8859400374371698376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8859400374371698376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-will-change-your-life.html' title='this WILL change your life'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RxsOVK4syxU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7861379407262600970</id><published>2011-09-21T11:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T11:59:34.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>in honor of education...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;My life has been a bit busy as of late, an understatement? yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;19 credits, work, and a strong desire to exercise more, or at all (if i have the time) is what my life consists of right now.  I'm not asking for pity just justification in my blog absence.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: center; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm taking a class and one of the assignments is to post on a personal blog so.... here I am.  The post, unfortunately for you, won't be about the unmagical life that I'm living right now but instead will be about some really interesting teaching blogs that I found.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://teachersteachingteachers.org/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;a blog that is compiled by mostly 2 people.  They collaborate their communications and discussions with other teachers and post on this blog to help teachers develop their classrooms in leadership and give more knowledge regarding online programs to help students and teachers more fully incorporate blogs, podcasts, etc. into their classrooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://nyceducator.com/ funny.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;the writer is a bit cynical (but funny) and brings up some good points about the problems and frustrations in education now days while taking a jab at politicians...ooohhh delightful! They've won a couple of blog awards and overall I see it helping teachers be up to date on the latest education changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://oakridgesixthgrade.edublogs.org/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is a wonderful blog that a sixth grade teacher made.  I like it cause it's simple and easy.  If I was ever to make a blog for my class I would pattern it after this one.  Although, I would make it a bit more colorful and fun to look at but color is just my preference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;here are some wonderful sites that I've started following...love 'em!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://rachelelise.tumblr.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;well...cheers one and all.  I'll be bloggin ya later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7861379407262600970?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7861379407262600970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7861379407262600970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7861379407262600970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7861379407262600970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-honor-of-education.html' title='in honor of education...'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7431272437767833678</id><published>2011-08-29T15:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T15:20:52.544-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>first day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ8hWGbmK0E/TlwAFJslVwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Oe6tzKPVWKk/s1600/schoolhouse.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ8hWGbmK0E/TlwAFJslVwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Oe6tzKPVWKk/s400/schoolhouse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646388121318020866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hooray! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the sun is shining, the kids are about, my bank account is empty, and the smell of ramen noodles is in the air (i don't eat those by the way; my roommates do *shifty eyes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, yes.  school has started.  i never thought i would be a person who absolutely loves and is positively excited about school, but i am.  don't judge. i love it. end of story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good news for you: i will probably blog more. i wont promise you i will because quite frankly i've given up on making promises to people that i don't keep; i feel it weakens ones character and a summer full of unfulfilled promised blog posts brings my character to a mud pile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't promise frequent everyday fancy festive blog posts BUT...i will try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and did i mention that i love school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7431272437767833678?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7431272437767833678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7431272437767833678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7431272437767833678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7431272437767833678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='first day of school'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ8hWGbmK0E/TlwAFJslVwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Oe6tzKPVWKk/s72-c/schoolhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8158261503828725885</id><published>2011-07-04T13:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:03:02.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>apology?</title><content type='html'>today I was talking to someone and I very apologetically apologized for being tired and a bit of a bore today.  he responded "you should apologize"  I hope he was joking because I'm still a bit socially awkward at the moment and I couldn't come up with any witty response.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized that I apologize for far too many things especially things that truly have no consequence or meaning to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here I am though, yet again, apologizing to you lovely people for being blogging MIA/gone/lazy/buzy/boring (you choose your preferred excuse).  Not that anyone truly cares if I write a blog post or not but here you go.  I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe I'm more apologizing to myself.  I love blogging.  I love the blogging friends and world but for some reason...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't ask me why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;my blogging has been, well...none existent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry self.  I promise to do better and make your life seem more magical and "blogger friendly"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watch out for some serious bloggin' goin down this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8158261503828725885?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8158261503828725885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=8158261503828725885&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8158261503828725885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8158261503828725885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/07/apology.html' title='apology?'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-861470183010486260</id><published>2011-05-24T18:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T18:48:30.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the recents</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;some of the exciting happenings of me since being home....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DoCtOr'S aPpOiNtMeNts&lt;/span&gt; (i truly hate type like that, which also expresses my attitude towards the words typed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the dentist - 3 times, should've been 2 but after they numbed BOTH SIDES of my mouth they ran out of time and scheduled me to finish on another day.  I walked around with a fully numbed face all day when only half numb was required. NO.FUN.AT.ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the regular doctor (don't know the specific name for them) - blood tests, urine sample (that ALWAYS catches me off guard) and a check-up. RESULTS: no HIV, no malaria, no tuberculosis (misspeled that on my first try typing) and no weird parasite or worm that will  take months to get rid of. JOY. I guess all those worm pills we were given paid off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the foot doctor- dr. ollerton.  he somewhat fixed my horribly screwed up feet from cambodia.  That was just a few days ago and they still look SUPER NASTY from the surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the chiropractor -apparently my shoulder is "really outta line kiddo." still a work in progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; -sherrihaab designs.  LOVE IT! check her out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.sherrihaab.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;went to get my haircut...uh, finally!&lt;br /&gt;on the way to the haircut an impatient man passed us on this empty backroad and so my little sis honked. he flipped us off. FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;love you all.  pictures to come shortly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-861470183010486260?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/861470183010486260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=861470183010486260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/861470183010486260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/861470183010486260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/05/recents.html' title='the recents'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-2548631928210587869</id><published>2011-05-21T11:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T12:18:34.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>trying to impress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've officially been  &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blogger boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i apologize for my being MIA for the past...what? few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my excuse: i just got back from Cambodia and am trying to adjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you buy it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now i am feeling somewhat normal and am slowly being inaugurated back into society.  ex. i think today is the day that i will get a cell phone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i promise to all of you that i will try harder to post more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've wanted to post for a long time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;, for some reason, i feel i need to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;impress&lt;/span&gt; all of you and post some type of awesome, funny, cute, artsy, inspirational blog post; included with pictures, music and some type of amazingness that shows how splenidly magical your life is.&lt;br /&gt;make sense? does anyone else feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've decided i don't care about impressing. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm just gonna post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-2548631928210587869?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/2548631928210587869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=2548631928210587869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2548631928210587869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2548631928210587869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/05/trying-to-impress.html' title='trying to impress'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-5385667238070419557</id><published>2011-05-04T11:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T11:09:04.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>return</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTlpE7TT5MU/TcGH47A6CrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yN-JCYVmP6w/s1600/IMG_2533%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTlpE7TT5MU/TcGH47A6CrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yN-JCYVmP6w/s400/IMG_2533%255B1%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602908823409527474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and very happy to be blogging with you all again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-5385667238070419557?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/5385667238070419557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=5385667238070419557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5385667238070419557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5385667238070419557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2011/05/return.html' title='return'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTlpE7TT5MU/TcGH47A6CrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yN-JCYVmP6w/s72-c/IMG_2533%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-3552372632966425372</id><published>2009-08-18T16:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:44:37.056-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SossuatQlCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/k0Cbhzo34TU/s1600-h/ballon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371436156524205090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SossuatQlCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/k0Cbhzo34TU/s400/ballon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i'm leaving...tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;can you believe it? i can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be serving the people of Cambodia and Vietnam for the next eighteen months of my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still can't believe that i'm going, the past three months i've been waiting for tomorrow and now tomorrow is finally here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today has been filled with frantic last minute shopping, packing (try packing three suitcases with everything you will need for an entire year and a half, hectic town :) ), and saying goodbye to family and friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here is my goodbye to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you! truly, you are all sooo amazing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all of you have been so wonderful, supportive and fun and i will miss you all terribly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've loved making all of my new blogging friends and each one of you has your own spark and flair on life that has, most definitely, brought me up when i've been at my lows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i bid you all adeiu, chao, tschuss, and farewell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."{Anais Nin}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have all created a new world for me and it has been magical and wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before you know it my eighteen month blogging hiatus will be ended :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Within you is the divine capacity to manifest&lt;br /&gt;and attract all that you need or desire. "&lt;br /&gt;{Wayne Dyer }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if any of you would like to send me your love please mail letters to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(this address for August-middle of November)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister Camille Harlan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cambodia Phnom Penh Mission&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Provo Missionary Training Center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2005 N 900 E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Provo, UT 84604&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(these addresses after November)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(if you mail to this address it can only be one page tri-folded with a piece of tape to hold it together and the address written on one side, stupid i know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister Camille Harlan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cambodia Phnom Penh Mission&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;POB 30150&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Salt Lake City, UT 84130-0150&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister Camille Harlan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cambodia Phnom Penh Mission&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PO Box 165&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;House 2B, Street 222&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off Norodom Blvd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Phnom Penh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CAMBODIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture courtesy of &lt;a href="http://chambanachik-live.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-3552372632966425372?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/3552372632966425372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=3552372632966425372&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3552372632966425372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3552372632966425372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/08/farewell.html' title='farewell'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SossuatQlCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/k0Cbhzo34TU/s72-c/ballon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7571449915430565611</id><published>2009-08-10T16:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T17:10:36.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>here's to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;something very exciting has happened to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does anyone want to guess what it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm to impatient to wait so i'll tell you straight away.  i was featured in a list from wonderful blogger &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tee hee&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://seeme-enjoyit.blogspot.com/"&gt;through the looking glass.&lt;/a&gt; hoorah! she's been doing a lovely feature of blogs devoted to people's lists of what they love about themselves, you can find mine &lt;a href="http://seeme-enjoyit.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-to-me-by-camille.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know saying sorry doesn't cut it but i have, yet again, been MIA for the past couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;reason: &lt;/span&gt;visiting friends from afar because i won't be seeing them for 18 months because of &lt;a href="http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/05/mission.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a blast and laughed the entire weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;activities:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tubing down the Logan City River canal, freezing but soooo fun!&lt;br /&gt;watching Enchanted...twice&lt;br /&gt;watching Sound of Music&lt;br /&gt;eating yummy sandwiches and a cinnamon roll the size of my head&lt;br /&gt;eating rice with coconut syrup and a mango&lt;br /&gt;buying coloring books and whilst driving to color them detoured to the theater and watched The Proposal instead&lt;br /&gt;singing and dancing to Beauty and the Beast in the kitchen (i played the role of Gaston)&lt;br /&gt;taking fun pictures together {pictures soon to be posted}&lt;br /&gt;making peanut butter rice crispies with chocolate&lt;br /&gt;laughing and laughing and laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have the best friends in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you one and all for being such wonderful blogging friends &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you truly are the best&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7571449915430565611?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7571449915430565611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7571449915430565611&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7571449915430565611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7571449915430565611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-to-me.html' title='here&apos;s to me'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-2793169704544734867</id><published>2009-08-04T14:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:45:45.356-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>happy things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SnihQXFstvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fO2s3hyDsYs/s1600-h/IMG_2151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SnihQXFstvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fO2s3hyDsYs/s400/IMG_2151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216258459842290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was tagged to write about 6 things that make me happy&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; {i was tagged by my fabulous blog friend and you can find her &lt;a href="http://faithlovepeacejoy.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my family {without fail we can always lift each other up when we are feeling down, and make each other laugh}&lt;br /&gt;2. obnoxious bright colors {&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fuschia&lt;/span&gt;, orange, fire engine red, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sari"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i colors, etc}&lt;br /&gt;3.my best friends {&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nuff&lt;/span&gt;' said}&lt;br /&gt;4. my &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/mormonorg/eng/"&gt;religion&lt;/a&gt; {the one constant in my life, it always lifts my burdens and strengthens me}&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;austen&lt;/span&gt; {&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to meet her after i die}&lt;br /&gt;6. eating all types of food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; never experienced the joy of being included in a tag line in the blogging world and although i have yet to decide if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a fan winkwink it is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to know that people are reading my blog {thank you one and all} we'll try tagging some people and see what happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag you're it! &lt;a href="http://jaleneb.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jalene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  - &lt;a href="http://roedbook.blogspot.com/"&gt;hello &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -  &lt;a href="http://melissabxoxo.blogspot.com/"&gt;so about what i said&lt;/a&gt; -  &lt;a href="http://thelifeofjuje.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;juje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-2793169704544734867?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/2793169704544734867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=2793169704544734867&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2793169704544734867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2793169704544734867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-things.html' title='happy things'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SnihQXFstvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fO2s3hyDsYs/s72-c/IMG_2151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7170279631187346394</id><published>2009-08-04T13:58:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T14:23:29.608-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>new hair</title><content type='html'>i cut my hair off and i kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;felt like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniTUfUXhWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/z-ieZMJ56Wo/s1600-h/babyhaircutcrying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniTUfUXhWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/z-ieZMJ56Wo/s400/babyhaircutcrying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366200936225539426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it went from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this long length&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (me with my birthday pie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniW8OtvD2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/vccR0lAOuW0/s1600-h/IMG_2084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniW8OtvD2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/vccR0lAOuW0/s400/IMG_2084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366204917498187618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniXEd4eM_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Us5wJ5e2tpY/s1600-h/IMG_2166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniXEd4eM_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Us5wJ5e2tpY/s400/IMG_2166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366205059008705522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{i went to this animal museum which explains the baboon and for explanation on my ugly face-i wanted to be funny}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what do you all think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; learning to luff it!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i cried because i had to say goodbye to these wonderful people :(&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniYLz6mdjI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Wl6idkeUX3g/s1600-h/bean+museum+and+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniYLz6mdjI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Wl6idkeUX3g/s400/bean+museum+and+birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366206284693927474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't be seeing them for 18 months because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be in Cambodia. I love them {aunt deb, uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bret&lt;/span&gt;, and the cousins} with all of my heart and will miss them terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i very much dislike saying goodbye to family! it has to be on&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; my list of things i most hate; along with figs/dates stuffed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bleu&lt;/span&gt; cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7170279631187346394?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7170279631187346394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7170279631187346394&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7170279631187346394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7170279631187346394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-hair.html' title='new hair'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SniTUfUXhWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/z-ieZMJ56Wo/s72-c/babyhaircutcrying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-5676672509814298666</id><published>2009-08-03T10:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T10:59:54.722-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SncMx6zkJ0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Zm54e0D_QdU/s1600-h/umbrella1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SncMx6zkJ0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Zm54e0D_QdU/s400/umbrella1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365771532773893954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i've been MIA for the past couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i've been doing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. eating key lime pie for my birthday pie&lt;br /&gt;2. going to a cupcake shop&lt;br /&gt;3. going to dinner with my bffs for the b-day (i luff tiramisu!)&lt;br /&gt;4. getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 inches of my hair cut off&lt;/span&gt; (pictures to follow soon)&lt;br /&gt;5. experiencing slight withdrawals from the said action above&lt;br /&gt;6. doing yoga&lt;br /&gt;7. making fruit smoothies&lt;br /&gt;8. holding my brand new baby cousin&lt;br /&gt;9. spending time with one of my favorite relative families (Aunt Deb, Uncle Bret, and their children)&lt;br /&gt;10. talking and laughing about stupid computer helper people (their accents are so thick you can't even understand what they are saying, "tdank ew berry much!")&lt;br /&gt;11. loving the summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures will soon follow especially of the new haircut, i want to know what you guys think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-5676672509814298666?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/5676672509814298666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=5676672509814298666&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5676672509814298666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5676672509814298666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/08/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SncMx6zkJ0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Zm54e0D_QdU/s72-c/umbrella1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-6564194595196787984</id><published>2009-07-30T11:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:59:13.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>21 years ago....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SnHfWsEB_uI/AAAAAAAAATY/YqwUtZuv34w/s1600-h/dinosaurbaby-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SnHfWsEB_uI/AAAAAAAAATY/YqwUtZuv34w/s400/dinosaurbaby-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364314212053155554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's my birthday, i am one and twenty today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-6564194595196787984?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/6564194595196787984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=6564194595196787984&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8922168635151701579</id><published>2009-07-28T17:42:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:33:18.425-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>crepe away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sm-T3VIHFzI/AAAAAAAAATA/sxuqdXyMayU/s1600-h/crepesnutella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sm-T3VIHFzI/AAAAAAAAATA/sxuqdXyMayU/s400/crepesnutella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363668259994801970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say bon voyage to my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; to be a fitness guru again this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every week starts off by me saying "ok, camille, SERIOUSLY.  you are going to eat healthy this week and try to be fit."  usually i make it to at least the middle of the week but alas, this week i didn't make it past monday {frowny face}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my diet/activities for the past 24 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;breakfast: Caroline made us crepes {yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real french crepes&lt;/span&gt;} delish! add nutella and they become divine!&lt;br /&gt;snack: crepes with nutella&lt;br /&gt;lunch: vegetable {huzzah! something healthy}&lt;br /&gt;went to the chiropractor {that in itself is an entirely blog worthy story}&lt;br /&gt;THEN the dentist {wa! and ow! and oh, i hate! are all i can say of that horrid place}&lt;br /&gt;snack: dorito chips whilst watching the old &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parent Trap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did service project in the park&lt;br /&gt;dinner: basghetti {aka spaghetti} with more pieces of french bread than i should have indulged in.&lt;br /&gt;sat down and finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Parent Trap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;breakfast: nothing {in a rush for work, i hate when i miss breakfast}&lt;br /&gt;snack after work: chicken salad {ok mildly healthy but mix it with the dressing and i might as well have gorged on a big mac and fries} with a twisty breadstick that was longer than my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now as i write to you i am enjoying half aerated crackers {you know? the ones that are soft and slightly chewy and that probably aren't even worth eating} with nutella.  honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow, as i wake up, i will see {and feel} the nutrient lacking, chocolate looking, soft and chewy food as my thighs try to unsuccessfully carry me 3 miles in a jog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i just found &lt;a href="http://experimentinpoverty.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-aeip-giveaway.html"&gt;this amazing giveaway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture found &lt;a href="http://closetcooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8922168635151701579?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8922168635151701579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sm-T3VIHFzI/AAAAAAAAATA/sxuqdXyMayU/s72-c/crepesnutella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-6493277844334299383</id><published>2009-07-27T08:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:01:57.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>corrected</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i am so sorry for the confusion on the last post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i try too hard to be clever and witty with my blogging. unfortunately for me it just comes out confusing and unintelligent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so to correct and clarify....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;point 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we did not hit a buffalo&lt;/strong&gt; {as exciting as that would have been.} we did however see one that was about 15 feet away from us, i was terrified that someone was going to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gored&lt;/span&gt;; did you know that they can sprint up to 30 mph!!!! they may look fat, fuzzy, and lethargic but look out when their running towards you, there is no way anyone could outrun that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;point 2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we saw an electronic flashing construction sign &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{that looked like this}&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155049128125666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sm3BGhqf5OI/AAAAAAAAAS4/azbDwmcIKiA/s400/roadwork.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and each time it flashed it read; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;drive slowly {break} hitting a 2000 lb buffalo will ruin your car {break} it will ruin your day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i found it very amusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-6493277844334299383?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/6493277844334299383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=6493277844334299383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6493277844334299383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6493277844334299383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/corrected.html' title='corrected'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sm3BGhqf5OI/AAAAAAAAAS4/azbDwmcIKiA/s72-c/roadwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-5626352315555605715</id><published>2009-07-25T16:15:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T16:44:23.127-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>bleep blarp blurp</title><content type='html'>the past couple of days i was here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuI5AyAr_I/AAAAAAAAASY/wsNP--e1zLQ/s1600-h/IMG_2061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuI5AyAr_I/AAAAAAAAASY/wsNP--e1zLQ/s400/IMG_2061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362530294358388722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so fun and i cannot believe how incredible the sights are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{like this}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuJQDLAO5I/AAAAAAAAASg/QNA6SpGZ8y4/s1600-h/IMG_3419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuJQDLAO5I/AAAAAAAAASg/QNA6SpGZ8y4/s400/IMG_3419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362530690137078674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's like a rainbow pond, beautiful, absolutely beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;main highlights of the trip are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 1.playing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name that movie tune&lt;/span&gt; (with a simple hum of 3 notes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name that movie&lt;/span&gt; (one quote is all you get)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fifty nifty united states&lt;/span&gt; (not only did we sing the song, we found all but three of the wonderful states license plates; curse you massachusetts, vermont, and maine!)&lt;br /&gt;2. doing this!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuJ2Ym1EoI/AAAAAAAAASo/qos_ngqG9Fc/s1600-h/IMG_3307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuJ2Ym1EoI/AAAAAAAAASo/qos_ngqG9Fc/s400/IMG_3307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362531348725961346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;totally wicked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. my little sister convinced that old faithful is fraudulent&lt;br /&gt;4. reading Pride and Prejudice :)&lt;br /&gt;5. getting my first real sunburn of the summer&lt;br /&gt;6. seeing a buffalo oh, so very close (seriously!)&lt;br /&gt;7. being on top of two waterfalls. so amazing!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuKHgwgCLI/AAAAAAAAASw/3KJw4bN4N4A/s1600-h/IMG_3392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuKHgwgCLI/AAAAAAAAASw/3KJw4bN4N4A/s400/IMG_3392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362531642971785394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. driving past one of those flashing construction signs that flashed...&lt;br /&gt;drive slowly...&lt;br /&gt;hitting a 2000 lb buffalo will ruin your car...&lt;br /&gt;it will ruin your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absolutely hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this trip was great, have any of you gone on any fun trips lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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blurp'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmuI5AyAr_I/AAAAAAAAASY/wsNP--e1zLQ/s72-c/IMG_2061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-4326080630742084428</id><published>2009-07-20T10:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:09:48.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmSWm5t383I/AAAAAAAAASQ/eD1lH0ZyAyU/s1600-h/luggage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmSWm5t383I/AAAAAAAAASQ/eD1lH0ZyAyU/s400/luggage.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360575051550159730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm off on another family vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i hope you are all enjoying a fabulous summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll see you again in blogging world in a few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-4326080630742084428?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/4326080630742084428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=4326080630742084428&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4326080630742084428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4326080630742084428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/farewellagain.html' title='farewell...again'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmSWm5t383I/AAAAAAAAASQ/eD1lH0ZyAyU/s72-c/luggage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1764509658419720589</id><published>2009-07-17T15:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:36:24.073-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>saw it, love it</title><content type='html'>i just found this, can i just say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWlQeuMrIEw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWlQeuMrIEw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1764509658419720589?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1764509658419720589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1764509658419720589&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1764509658419720589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAMS9IwBuI/AAAAAAAAASI/KTj0BNOskCw/s1600-h/IMG_1775-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAMS9IwBuI/AAAAAAAAASI/KTj0BNOskCw/s400/IMG_1775-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359297076359333602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the vacation was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tad bit dirty and very, very hot! but still really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our first stop was here.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAML7UAhsI/AAAAAAAAASA/6a7MPiK1rhM/s1600-h/IMG_3065-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAML7UAhsI/AAAAAAAAASA/6a7MPiK1rhM/s400/IMG_3065-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359296955610597058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{hailey, me, caroline, alicia, briana, emily}&lt;br /&gt;i forget how dirty vegas is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAL95QZ1ZI/AAAAAAAAARw/vcwuTC-_URM/s1600-h/IMG_1834-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAL95QZ1ZI/AAAAAAAAARw/vcwuTC-_URM/s400/IMG_1834-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359296714540438930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we then did a little stop at Sephora and did a little bit of this&lt;br /&gt;{please do not be creeped out by my smile}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAL5s_pNNI/AAAAAAAAARo/6DMSn_EguGE/s1600-h/IMG_1868-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAL5s_pNNI/AAAAAAAAARo/6DMSn_EguGE/s400/IMG_1868-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359296642529440978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the worker at this toy store stopped, scowled, and asked us if we needed any help. we said no and she skulked off.  oh, HP where would i be without you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we then saw this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALwfqvPoI/AAAAAAAAARg/usmb3rK8bAw/s1600-h/IMG_1879-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALwfqvPoI/AAAAAAAAARg/usmb3rK8bAw/s400/IMG_1879-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359296484333272706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this... {beautiful!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALrBSrQjI/AAAAAAAAARY/9nh-QFN7w2g/s1600-h/IMG_1898-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALrBSrQjI/AAAAAAAAARY/9nh-QFN7w2g/s400/IMG_1898-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359296390279938610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and these!! {i love these}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALmFWAlqI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mXswI_b2UHc/s1600-h/IMG_1897-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALmFWAlqI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mXswI_b2UHc/s400/IMG_1897-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359296305468315298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next stop was St. George and we went to this play {eighties music mixed with crazy dancing...where can you go wrong?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALI7fG1gI/AAAAAAAAARA/wROi3GIX0Io/s1600-h/IMG_1931-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALI7fG1gI/AAAAAAAAARA/wROi3GIX0Io/s400/IMG_1931-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295804605912578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us {minus me} at the play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALECc2KXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/D-ZF5N4pPCQ/s1600-h/IMG_1941-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALECc2KXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/D-ZF5N4pPCQ/s400/IMG_1941-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295720576133490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we saw this gorgeous building {love it!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALfObsR-I/AAAAAAAAARI/1fbDGbukMBY/s1600-h/IMG_1919-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmALfObsR-I/AAAAAAAAARI/1fbDGbukMBY/s400/IMG_1919-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359296187648985058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then it was Zion's National Park and Bryce Canyon.  "incredible" is all i have to say about these parks.  absolutely splendid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAKlAoSdLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WOOWgmBEI48/s1600-h/IMG_3183-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAKlAoSdLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WOOWgmBEI48/s400/IMG_3183-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295187511309490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bryce canyon hiking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAK8aZVCoI/AAAAAAAAAQw/PpTRy_hO-pg/s1600-h/IMG_1957-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAK8aZVCoI/AAAAAAAAAQw/PpTRy_hO-pg/s400/IMG_1957-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295589564877442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zion's park, the emerald pools, with sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAK2YFCqnI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfIDk5MZDhU/s1600-h/IMG_1976-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAK2YFCqnI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfIDk5MZDhU/s400/IMG_1976-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295485863701106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;baha! they fell asleep on the shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAKvHG1dfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/FWRFi48tQ6w/s1600-h/IMG_1993-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAKvHG1dfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/FWRFi48tQ6w/s400/IMG_1993-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295361048737266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all the harlan sisters at bryce canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAKqQzREVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/GN9ElhK4i3A/s1600-h/IMG_3141-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAKqQzREVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/GN9ElhK4i3A/s400/IMG_3141-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295277751669074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that concludes the synopsis of my trip. i loved being outside and spending time with my family, it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sorry about all the pictures, there were a lot more but i decided to spare you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he top picture is us in las vegas.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea how it got that bright&lt;br /&gt;{i sort of love it},&lt;br /&gt;all i did was set my camera timer,&lt;br /&gt;place it on a rock,&lt;br /&gt;and run into the picture. amazing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-408580394200288578?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/408580394200288578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=408580394200288578&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/408580394200288578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/408580394200288578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-were-back.html' title='and we&apos;re back'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SmAMS9IwBuI/AAAAAAAAASI/KTj0BNOskCw/s72-c/IMG_1775-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-502092277708605685</id><published>2009-07-11T17:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:21:54.078-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>off to the desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Slkc1HoMV_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ueMJYVPnCy0/s1600-h/balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Slkc1HoMV_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ueMJYVPnCy0/s400/balloons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357344930640189426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be gone for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;please don't fret, i promise to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-- George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/"&gt;a cup of jo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-502092277708605685?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/502092277708605685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=502092277708605685&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/502092277708605685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/502092277708605685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/off-to-desert.html' title='off to the desert'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Slkc1HoMV_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ueMJYVPnCy0/s72-c/balloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7936048682041741165</id><published>2009-07-10T14:02:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:36:26.919-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>laughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlefZmtzdbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3ElMu16NMvY/s1600-h/20swedding6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356925544018703794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlefZmtzdbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3ElMu16NMvY/s400/20swedding6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;{Anais Nin}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Laugh at your friends,&lt;br /&gt;And if your friends are sore;&lt;br /&gt;So much the better,&lt;br /&gt;You may laugh the more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;b&gt;{Henry Ward Beecher}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i've never been a Byron girl myself but i enjoy this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,&lt;br /&gt;And the dimpling stream runs laughing by;&lt;br /&gt;When the air does laugh with our merry wit,&lt;br /&gt;And the green hill laughs with the noise of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;{Lord Byron}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;"One must laugh before one is happy, or one may die without ever laughing at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;{Jean de la Bruvere}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlfB-7t2Y3I/AAAAAAAAAPg/qG4e7_WjhPE/s1600-h/blackheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 50px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 47px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356963568706544498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlfB-7t2Y3I/AAAAAAAAAPg/qG4e7_WjhPE/s400/blackheart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;make sure that today, on this day, you laugh with those you LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.glamour.com/sex-love-life/blogs/smitten/2009/07/the-most-amazing-1920s-wedding.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7936048682041741165?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7936048682041741165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7936048682041741165&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7936048682041741165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7936048682041741165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/laughter.html' title='laughter'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlefZmtzdbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3ElMu16NMvY/s72-c/20swedding6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-241669444759141503</id><published>2009-07-09T10:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:17:26.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding music video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o my! i want to do this so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCGCEbEreQw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCGCEbEreQw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-241669444759141503?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/241669444759141503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=241669444759141503&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/241669444759141503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/241669444759141503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedding-music-video.html' title='wedding music video'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1216766192992955760</id><published>2009-07-08T19:10:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:22:26.387-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>america</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFzzS8OtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/iPMrkkCTuXo/s1600-h/IMG_1621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFzzS8OtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/iPMrkkCTuXo/s400/IMG_1621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356264088072370898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well we (we referring to me) have definitely been out of the blogging attitude for far too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.i apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;here are some pictures from the fabulous 4th.  i am always in awe at how much people, including myself, love our wonderful country.  it seems the 4th brings out the patriotism in all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFpJvkDeI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ohZDPmPG8IY/s1600-h/IMG_1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFpJvkDeI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ohZDPmPG8IY/s400/IMG_1585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356263905119440354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me. bri. caroline {she's french}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFZ5wXdII/AAAAAAAAAO4/AU8rw53KWTQ/s1600-h/IMG_1603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFZ5wXdII/AAAAAAAAAO4/AU8rw53KWTQ/s400/IMG_1603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356263643129803906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFJjZYwcI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Q6ezI84opUA/s1600-h/IMG_1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFJjZYwcI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Q6ezI84opUA/s400/IMG_1651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356263362249933250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gimli. he loves america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVE5rBBXHI/AAAAAAAAAOo/CXX4xT5NhIw/s1600-h/IMG_1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVE5rBBXHI/AAAAAAAAAOo/CXX4xT5NhIw/s400/IMG_1664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356263089417313394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVEq4KwiGI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wo82ZVyBV84/s1600-h/IMG_1662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVEq4KwiGI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wo82ZVyBV84/s400/IMG_1662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356262835249776738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVEb2pRDZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/XkUnx2BQ5BU/s1600-h/IMG_1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVEb2pRDZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/XkUnx2BQ5BU/s400/IMG_1667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356262577142828434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;watching. fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVEIDBZ2lI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NApHghInOxM/s1600-h/IMG_1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVEIDBZ2lI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NApHghInOxM/s400/IMG_1583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356262236867910226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we. love. america!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1216766192992955760?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1216766192992955760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1216766192992955760&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1216766192992955760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1216766192992955760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/america.html' title='america'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SlVFzzS8OtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/iPMrkkCTuXo/s72-c/IMG_1621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7457335199425341286</id><published>2009-07-02T16:50:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:35:22.036-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother neal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>muffled</title><content type='html'>lately i've kind of felt like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my mind&lt;/span&gt; has been in these....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sk09Fe1LM2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/F_DbVQUp2xM/s1600-h/clouds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sk09Fe1LM2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/F_DbVQUp2xM/s400/clouds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354002696398123874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the clouds. and it's not in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not that i have nothing to do, and i know for certain that there is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most definitely&lt;/span&gt;, something in there; it just seems that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; as of late,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been separating myself from, well, myself.  don't get me wrong, i go to work, i exercise, i see people but there's just something wanting. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something in my heart&lt;/span&gt; that wont entirely let me be my normal self again and sometimes, to be quite frank, i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i think that i've found my happy heart, things happen that bring back the pain and emptiness i feel accompanied with my brother's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neal's best friend (justin's) dad died this week. so tragic. seeing justin's pain and anguish has brought back all of that for me. it has made me retreat back into the hollow alone shell that i found myself after neal died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now. i don't say this because i want pity. oh no. i just want people to know how incredibly hard it is to overcome a heartbreaking tragedy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it changes who you are. i am sure of it.  granted i will move on with my life and i will be happy again. but, i am convinced that the hole my brother made when he left will never be filled with something as wonderful as him. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although it's hard&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(really... extremely hard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i hope that i will be a better person for it (cliche, i know) but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When the world says, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Give up,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope&lt;/span&gt; whispers, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Try it one more time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7457335199425341286?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7457335199425341286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7457335199425341286&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7457335199425341286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7457335199425341286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/muffled.html' title='muffled'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sk09Fe1LM2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/F_DbVQUp2xM/s72-c/clouds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-5407814720816132780</id><published>2009-07-01T15:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:44:27.977-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>july</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkvagRDPFgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/CXgm1IvZ1yw/s1600-h/vintagepatriotic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkvagRDPFgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/CXgm1IvZ1yw/s400/vintagepatriotic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353612829927609858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;happy first day of july!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-5407814720816132780?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/5407814720816132780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=5407814720816132780&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5407814720816132780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/5407814720816132780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/07/july.html' title='july'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkvagRDPFgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/CXgm1IvZ1yw/s72-c/vintagepatriotic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-4200719343378649769</id><published>2009-06-27T09:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:17:02.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkZEjgeaFvI/AAAAAAAAANw/t5h4e0iFmn8/s1600-h/IMG_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkZEjgeaFvI/AAAAAAAAANw/t5h4e0iFmn8/s400/IMG_1542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352040583979996914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkZETDcqTaI/AAAAAAAAANg/J7KotERMNj4/s1600-h/IMG_1539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkZETDcqTaI/AAAAAAAAANg/J7KotERMNj4/s400/IMG_1539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352040301310135714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkZEYWZ90GI/AAAAAAAAANo/9ywPah5kWQ0/s1600-h/IMG_1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkZEYWZ90GI/AAAAAAAAANo/9ywPah5kWQ0/s400/IMG_1532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352040392298451042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it rained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin gave a fabulous mocktail party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was dress up so naturally i had to break out &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great grandma's vintage hats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. oh, how i love them &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was born in the wrong generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-4200719343378649769?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/4200719343378649769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=4200719343378649769&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4200719343378649769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4200719343378649769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkZEjgeaFvI/AAAAAAAAANw/t5h4e0iFmn8/s72-c/IMG_1542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8054508834207072602</id><published>2009-06-25T21:19:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:31:29.796-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>shoplifting in wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRD9LAmtrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/W_yzuznr1p0/s1600-h/aliceinwonderland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRD9LAmtrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/W_yzuznr1p0/s400/aliceinwonderland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351476975429400242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tim Burton has done it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many of you have heard &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1014759/"&gt;of this!!!!!!&lt;/a&gt; I can't believe it and am oh so excited.  Tim Burton never ceases to amaze me with his amazing films and this one is going to be more incredible than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here are some pictures from the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. heart. them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkQ_M4DYOCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2hKhGRPxk8w/s1600-h/aliceinwonderlandflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 457px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkQ_M4DYOCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2hKhGRPxk8w/s400/aliceinwonderlandflowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351471747660527650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRBUpkqSHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0hUsxZrSx8Y/s1600-h/helenaqueenofhearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRBUpkqSHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0hUsxZrSx8Y/s400/helenaqueenofhearts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351474080235800690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRBbQBgFvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/q1lQ46fphTM/s1600-h/johnnymadhatter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRBbQBgFvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/q1lQ46fphTM/s400/johnnymadhatter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351474193636529906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love helena bonham carter. and johnny depp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this movie is going to be amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was going through my new clothes and alas, i found two of those magnetic security ink things that they put on clothes to keep people from shoplifting.  after i purchased my clothes i walked out of the store with them on and the alarms didn't go off.  what a comfort it is to know that i could have shoplifted those items and never gotten caught...ridiculous! now i have to go back to both stores and have them removed.  such. a. pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but actually pretty funny considering that has never happened to me in my entire life and now it happens twice in 2 weeks.  i'm still laughing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRDsaUAdMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/M_eb5whwY7M/s1600-h/IMG_1516-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRDsaUAdMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/M_eb5whwY7M/s400/IMG_1516-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351476687479534786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;chào!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRAAVNVK9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Yxe5joH4QvQ/s1600-h/johnnymadhatter.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8054508834207072602?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8054508834207072602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=8054508834207072602&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8054508834207072602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8054508834207072602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/shoplifting-in-wonderland.html' title='shoplifting in wonderland'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkRD9LAmtrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/W_yzuznr1p0/s72-c/aliceinwonderland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1758573976885133596</id><published>2009-06-23T19:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:30:47.373-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>where's waldo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkGKMgmNB0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/zoE2M7NvW18/s1600-h/waldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkGKMgmNB0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/zoE2M7NvW18/s320/waldo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350709779806095170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the search for formal clothes is going better than expected.  i've decided that i am not going to look like a penguin for 18 months.  no siree!  so, to counteract the super boring, all nautral subdued colors, which were suggested to buy, i've purchased a bright fluorescent orange and blue blouse,  a tye dye type blouse, and a light blue and white striped one (the majority of the blouses have ruffles so i may be mistaken for a pirate)  i also purchased one that i like to call my waldo shirt...in my reality, waldo's stripes go vertical instead of horizontal. hence my shirt is vertical red and white stripes.  it actually might work for the fourth of july. god bless america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i need to do to complete the outfit is a pair of blue pants, or a skirt in my case, then you would all be able to find me amidst the crazy crowds of Cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love the books &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where's waldo?&lt;/span&gt; who didn't come across those once in their childhood&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?  &lt;/span&gt;i refuse to lose my inner child while i am in Asia for 18 months so...i bought my outfit to remind me of my childhood and to keep me smiling when i know i'll be struggling with missing my family, getting washed away in the rain, hopefully not getting typhoid, and wishing i was eating french fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chào!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1758573976885133596?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1758573976885133596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1758573976885133596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1758573976885133596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1758573976885133596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/wheres-waldo.html' title='where&apos;s waldo?'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SkGKMgmNB0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/zoE2M7NvW18/s72-c/waldo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1352976277768734301</id><published>2009-06-20T09:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:30:09.783-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>beautiful things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sj0GvuZ-pKI/AAAAAAAAALI/yjagNQoNQag/s1600-h/up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sj0GvuZ-pKI/AAAAAAAAALI/yjagNQoNQag/s320/up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349439349366629538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;magical things of the summer so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jaleneb.blogspot.com/2009/06/him.html"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jaleneb.blogspot.com/2009/06/him.html"&gt; post&lt;/a&gt;. almost made me cry. it's about love and is absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/disneypictures/up/"&gt;this movie&lt;/a&gt; was watched in a theater with a little child laughing through the entire thing.  the magic of a childs laugh is incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an old couple came in to work and the husband called his wife a "good lookin' lady"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running into a wheat field when the sun was setting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1352976277768734301?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1352976277768734301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1352976277768734301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1352976277768734301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1352976277768734301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/beautiful-things.html' title='beautiful things'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sj0GvuZ-pKI/AAAAAAAAALI/yjagNQoNQag/s72-c/up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-4587483933309879591</id><published>2009-06-15T17:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:29:36.681-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>today's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sjbhb_nquLI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Dud7Nw05it4/s1600-h/bicycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sjbhb_nquLI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Dud7Nw05it4/s320/bicycle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347709478599571634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a day. quite a wonderful day. on monday work is only open for 5 hours. it's good news because i stay busy and don't have to force myself to find something to do but bad because i don't earn as much moolah...can you imagine a cow saying that cause i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i rode my bike to and from work. a total of approximately 10 miles.  i thought the hills were going to do me in, they didn't, sing hallelujah!, and i've decided that i need to get a cushion for the bike seat, for reasons that i'm sure you can all figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt good though.  wow, did it feel good! i'm sure tomorrow at wake up time it wont be feeling as good but for now i can happily relish in the thought that i biked 10 miles.  hoorah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel and i have decided that we are going to make our lives more magical.  i told this to a fellow employee and he replied "you're going to work at Disneyland?!?!" alas, if only that were true. i'm not sure what we meant when we decided to add magic to our lives but i'm sure we will figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would you suggest to add a magical flair in life? and if you say go to hogwarts sorry, i've already thought of it and they don't admit muggles...such a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://sfgirlbybay.blogspot.com/"&gt;sfgirlbybay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-4587483933309879591?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/4587483933309879591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=4587483933309879591&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4587483933309879591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4587483933309879591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-day.html' title='today&apos;s day'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sjbhb_nquLI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Dud7Nw05it4/s72-c/bicycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1734845793591188193</id><published>2009-06-13T12:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:28:53.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>here's to happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjPz4hyNihI/AAAAAAAAAK0/VVe0xbeXkm4/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjPz4hyNihI/AAAAAAAAAK0/VVe0xbeXkm4/s320/flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346885335086107154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so i've been reading &lt;a href="http://taza-and-husband.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; and decided that it is high time for me to do my own happiness list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's to happiness {by camille}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. singing like my life is a musical&lt;br /&gt;2. thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;3. reading books that take me away&lt;br /&gt;4. laughing with anyone&lt;br /&gt;5. baking deserts&lt;br /&gt;6. grandparent couples holding hands and walking slowly down the street&lt;br /&gt;7. quails scampering across the road&lt;br /&gt;8. spice girls wannabe&lt;br /&gt;9. smell of a rose bush&lt;br /&gt;10. watching family videos with the ones i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://sfgirlbybay.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sfgirlbybay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1734845793591188193?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1734845793591188193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1734845793591188193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1734845793591188193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1734845793591188193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/heres-to-happiness.html' title='here&apos;s to happiness'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjPz4hyNihI/AAAAAAAAAK0/VVe0xbeXkm4/s72-c/flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-3113257637130283559</id><published>2009-06-12T22:25:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:27:34.058-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>love and reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjMw2Gyoa0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/3BYSzYhJko0/s1600-h/kissing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjMw2Gyoa0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/3BYSzYhJko0/s320/kissing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346670888712956738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a necklace that reads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt; not reason, that is stronger than death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;as i've been wearing it the past few days i've thought to myself...if i have love for others and love for myself (in the least pigheaded way possible) i don't need to worry or be sad.  if i love others and feel the love that my heavenly father has for me, i can be strengthened even against the sorrows of death.  what a comfort this quote gives me; the past few weeks have been very difficult with my brother being gone.  it's a daily battle to try not to cry and get upset and the longing for him to give me a hug grows everyday but how great it is to know that the love i have for him is stronger than death. huzzah! i will prevail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure that may be the best 4 dollars i've spent  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family recently placed all of our old family videos, which were on huge tapes, onto DVD.  such a great investment i assure you. here is just a little taste of how cute my family is when we were little...&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YzkgpRBLFOo"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; joys my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now that i've been strengthened in the knowledge that love prevails all, hasn't that been a long outstanding cliche line for centuries?, i am ready to set off and face the world head on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my message to the world... bring it on (with as much enthusiasm as a cheerleader!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-3113257637130283559?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/3113257637130283559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=3113257637130283559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3113257637130283559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3113257637130283559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-and-reason.html' title='love and reason'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjMw2Gyoa0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/3BYSzYhJko0/s72-c/kissing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-6163944464920107585</id><published>2009-06-11T23:17:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:27:55.593-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>bead  and button</title><content type='html'>this past week was spent in the city of Milwaukee for the Bead and Button show. sherri haab, a great family friend, had a booth and I was able to explain to thousands of people how to transfer their personal images onto any surface using a product called ITS. if I have to explain that again I may have to kill myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjHl9_OQ0iI/AAAAAAAAAKY/b1H35_QT9bk/s1600-h/IMG_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjHl9_OQ0iI/AAAAAAAAAKY/b1H35_QT9bk/s320/IMG_1419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346307085771526690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall it was fun, apparently everything in Milwaukee closes at 6 pm and there is no one walking around...it's like a glorified ghost town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first night there we drove into Chicago to see the main tourist sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were fabulous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjHlw2Jok6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/63Ug4EUjHZM/s1600-h/IMG_1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjHlw2Jok6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/63Ug4EUjHZM/s320/IMG_1352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346306859997893538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us on the elevator at sears tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjHmHlZdyJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/SmocRMvj3JU/s1600-h/IMG_1381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjHmHlZdyJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/SmocRMvj3JU/s320/IMG_1381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346307250637883538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rachel and me did a little high school musical at buckingham fountain.  this is so gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall the summer's been good. chao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-6163944464920107585?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/6163944464920107585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=6163944464920107585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6163944464920107585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6163944464920107585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/06/bead-and-button.html' title='bead  and button'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SjHl9_OQ0iI/AAAAAAAAAKY/b1H35_QT9bk/s72-c/IMG_1419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-612715270475087398</id><published>2009-05-29T19:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:26:28.826-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother neal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>memorial day and graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SiCPev61OsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/tfR_p4Uy3qY/s1600-h/memorial+day+and+graduation+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SiCPev61OsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/tfR_p4Uy3qY/s320/memorial+day+and+graduation+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341426916483480258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was memorial day this past Monday.  I miss you brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was high school graduation and my elder sister walked for Neal and received his diploma.   When she walked out for him all the students stood and clapped.  I thought I was going to be able to handle it but I couldn't; the tears just came.  Don't fret, It was still a time of celebration because all of his best friends graduated and I am so proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SiCQftW_KwI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xh1QLMJPZ8g/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SiCQftW_KwI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xh1QLMJPZ8g/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341428032487762690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love these boys, congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-612715270475087398?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/612715270475087398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=612715270475087398&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/612715270475087398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/612715270475087398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-and-graduation.html' title='memorial day and graduation'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SiCPev61OsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/tfR_p4Uy3qY/s72-c/memorial+day+and+graduation+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7479003760759852433</id><published>2009-05-28T15:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:26:00.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>sherbet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sh8L74j82bI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AURQVkwEVLY/s1600-h/sherbet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sh8L74j82bI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AURQVkwEVLY/s320/sherbet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341000806508059058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently my friends and I have been talking about twitter and how we don't understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently you can only put around 20 words per post (or some number like that)...it's like those obnoxious credit card commercials where everyone is moving fast and the one poor soul that decides to use cash throws everyone's groove off (yes I did say throw and groove in the same sentence.)  Heaven forbid we waste our time actually writing a full entry :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway as much as I think twitter would frustrate me I'm sure I would get the hang of it; so here is a twitter post for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off work. drove home in stinkin' hot car. found last sugar cone in cupboard. sugar cone + pineapple sherbet = love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7479003760759852433?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7479003760759852433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7479003760759852433&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7479003760759852433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7479003760759852433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/05/sherbet.html' title='sherbet'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Sh8L74j82bI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AURQVkwEVLY/s72-c/sherbet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-499516203713099604</id><published>2009-05-09T10:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T17:07:43.399-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>the mission</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgWvttZUmZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qx2Q3y-bZ3U/s1600-h/phnompenh-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgWvttZUmZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qx2Q3y-bZ3U/s320/phnompenh-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333862533504997778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my mission call yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been called to labor in the Cambodia, Phnom Penh mission! I will learn and speak Vietnamese and I cannot wait to leave. The past couple of months have been very difficult but I am a firm believer of &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=bbd44bb52a73d110VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1"&gt;hope&lt;/a&gt; and I know it has the power to fill our lives with happiness :)  Nothing is impossible when you turn your life towards the Lord and I cannot wait to serve the people of these countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just beaming and lovin' life right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgWvhfwSbLI/AAAAAAAAAJo/AnpHevmzUbk/s1600-h/map2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgWvhfwSbLI/AAAAAAAAAJo/AnpHevmzUbk/s320/map2-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333862323684797618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-499516203713099604?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/499516203713099604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=499516203713099604&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/499516203713099604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/499516203713099604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/05/mission.html' title='the mission'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgWvttZUmZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qx2Q3y-bZ3U/s72-c/phnompenh-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-4788952246146657945</id><published>2009-05-08T00:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:25:18.878-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>a wonderful evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgPWe6pKWUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/idPoxabVutI/s1600-h/blog-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgPWe6pKWUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/idPoxabVutI/s320/blog-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333342210363119938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming home from work/antique store/bookstore I had a bowl of ice cream, I decided to eat that instead of working out ( a fine alternative eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excuse for not exercising: my back hurts from playing tennis last night- seriously, my body is falling apart and at so young of an age...it's such a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ice cream I mapquested the location to Gentri's wedding reception...a mere 47.2 minute drive from my house...excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended and brought Hailey along for the ride (she finished 2 math assignments along the drive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Gentri and Curtis, they solidified the title, yet again, of cutest couple I know.  My neighbor from school was also playing the piano and we said hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying our congrats Hailey and I spent time taking pictures outside.  The LDS Jordan River temple was nearby and we thought we would take advantage of the great lighting (if only I had a real awesome camera.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home, I edited Hailey's Renaissance paper on childbirth...interesting. Watched SNL with Zac Efron and favorite cheesy songs from HSM 1 with raychi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'twas a fine evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-4788952246146657945?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/4788952246146657945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=4788952246146657945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4788952246146657945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4788952246146657945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/05/wonderful-evening.html' title='a wonderful evening'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgPWe6pKWUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/idPoxabVutI/s72-c/blog-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-624084513016882721</id><published>2009-05-06T20:38:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:21:06.049-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>i love you sisters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today after work and the gym.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i waste time on the comp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i find this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e868224f0741e417" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De868224f0741e417%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330167668%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62A9F3BC9682FF8F20BE4B563E09EB51F4814509.81D106FE145BC372FE45E34CF2321F2263BDB183%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De868224f0741e417%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsvUxQgm8Sye47GTn6_kn9ybJBWU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De868224f0741e417%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330167668%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62A9F3BC9682FF8F20BE4B563E09EB51F4814509.81D106FE145BC372FE45E34CF2321F2263BDB183%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De868224f0741e417%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsvUxQgm8Sye47GTn6_kn9ybJBWU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;how are my sisters so funny?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i ask you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;also we do not have a dog named willis...i have no idea where that came from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-624084513016882721?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e868224f0741e417&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/624084513016882721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=624084513016882721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/624084513016882721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/624084513016882721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-you-sisters.html' title='i love you sisters!'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8657819810741578446</id><published>2009-05-05T21:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:28:26.167-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother neal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>beginning of a new</title><content type='html'>Finals Week was a to the awh-some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had three in one day and I thought my head was going to burst with information.&lt;br /&gt;I got flowers which were bee-a-u-tiful! They brightened up my day and brightened up my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgEIbHEr8KI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5BqAYQB9FrM/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332552695631573154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgEIbHEr8KI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5BqAYQB9FrM/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thanks for the flowers kendall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the school year is officially over I must confess that I'm feeling a bit nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;I miss living on my own and being able to walk next door and laugh with the neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being able to walk two blocks to the gym instead of driving for fifteen minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being able to be with people I care about everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adjusting to home life is a bit more difficult than I anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking around my home without my brother being here is hard. I still find myself missing him more and more everyday. I am so glad that I have the knowledge that I will see him again and I am so grateful for my Heavenly Father's love. It's hard to understand why things happen but I'm a firm believer that whatever needs to happen will happen and that it will make us better in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we finally got his headstone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgEpPf3zXTI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WLT6FT-IsVI/s1600-h/IMG_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332588780013706546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgEpPf3zXTI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WLT6FT-IsVI/s320/IMG_1129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love you brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I was eating Fruit Snacks and inside there was a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; one. I took a picture because it joyed my heart. If you look closely you can see that it's all textured like the normal size strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgEtoWWw2-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bl97TLsfJpw/s1600-h/IMG_1167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332593605002451938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 253px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgEtoWWw2-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bl97TLsfJpw/s320/IMG_1167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the summer is going to be great! I just finished talking with my bff* face-to-face for hours; I was not able to do that while living in Logan. I can now see her everyday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although school is done and I miss certain aspects of living away, I think the beginning of a new summer will work out for me. I just hope I will be able to adjust to the loss of loved ones and friends, my little sisters storming my closet, and all the changes soon to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*bff=best friend forever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8657819810741578446?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8657819810741578446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=8657819810741578446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8657819810741578446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8657819810741578446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/05/beginning-of-new.html' title='beginning of a new'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SgEIbHEr8KI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5BqAYQB9FrM/s72-c/IMG_1065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7581387312426078133</id><published>2009-04-30T13:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:20:10.550-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>news!</title><content type='html'>sMy profile has officially been viewed more than 100 times!!! (lame but exciting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, my finals are finished!!! (not lame and VERY exciting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now going to go home for the summer, collect myself, and be prepared for the life ahead.  Oh and yesterday I went to Borders and recommended books to this lady that was talking to me; Borders should pay me commission for being a customer there.  I also purchased two new books to read during the summer (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1776&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7581387312426078133?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7581387312426078133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7581387312426078133&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7581387312426078133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7581387312426078133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/04/news.html' title='news!'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8163261661094335839</id><published>2009-04-24T11:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:19:48.506-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>travel</title><content type='html'>I must tell you that I love to travel. It's a simple fact that traveling joys my heart.  Unfortunately, I haven't been on a trip in a long time, due to the fact that my bank account is depleted.  So, instead of traveling I've been going over pictures from my past wonderful vacations.&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing on old times is almost as good as traveling to a place and as I was looking through my pictures from Asia, I could not help but smile.  Here are some pictures from my trip to cheer your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH5mCai5zI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Z3xtz2ZD7rE/s1600-h/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH5mCai5zI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Z3xtz2ZD7rE/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328314266034562866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the Royal Palace in Phnom Phen, Cambodia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH6NVGoU9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/lfH5BOzR8c0/s1600-h/IMG_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH6NVGoU9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/lfH5BOzR8c0/s320/IMG_0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328314941066204114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin and I at Angkor Wat, Cambodia; I LOVE YOU CUZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH7rDqTX2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3PWBK2XjKiQ/s1600-h/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH7rDqTX2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3PWBK2XjKiQ/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328316551291690850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ta Phrom Ruins, Cambodia.  Yes, Angelina Jolie did film Tomb Raider here and yes, we did walk on the same ground as her...we felt so privileged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH9onTnjPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Bh8slw-hkSo/s1600-h/IMG_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH9onTnjPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Bh8slw-hkSo/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328318708343868658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These crazy awesome ruins that hadn't been excavated and repaired.  We walked and hiked around them for hours.  It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now I really want to go on a trip.  I'm planning to go on one this summer and I'm deciding between &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mount Rushmore&lt;/span&gt;, although people tell me this is boring I still want to see it.  Seriously, it's four large president's heads carved into a mountain...how could that be lame?  The other option is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mesa Verde&lt;/span&gt;.  My cousin put this thought into my head and it has festered.  Other than that I have no other options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8163261661094335839?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8163261661094335839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=8163261661094335839&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8163261661094335839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8163261661094335839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/04/asia.html' title='travel'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SfH5mCai5zI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Z3xtz2ZD7rE/s72-c/IMG_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-3512092584115948034</id><published>2009-04-22T08:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:19:26.202-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>where to serve?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I watched as President Obama signed a bill that is going to increase national service.  He thanked and commemorated Sen. Edward Kennedy (for whom the bill was named after) and Sen. Orrin Hatch.  The portion of the "bill signing speech" that made me smile was that President Obama thanked Sen. Hatch for starting this bill and for seeing it through.  He said, "Sen. Hatch was first inspired by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;service as a young missionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:)  I thought is was neat that Sen. Hatch's mission was talked about on national television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of missions......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mission papers are finally in!!!!  Hooray!  I am so excited to serve others and see the light of the gospel bless lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is the guessing game of where I will be going.  My little sister Chloe thinks Indonesia, what an odd place for a twelve year old to guess :)  Feel free to guess where I'm going.  If you guess correctly then you win the satisfaction of being right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Se8vDwaVSbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jXWsxHXtrvw/s1600-h/World-map-without-dots.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Se8vDwaVSbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jXWsxHXtrvw/s320/World-map-without-dots.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327528625784048050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/labuser/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-3512092584115948034?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/3512092584115948034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=3512092584115948034&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3512092584115948034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3512092584115948034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-to-serve.html' title='where to serve?'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/Se8vDwaVSbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jXWsxHXtrvw/s72-c/World-map-without-dots.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-4264108584876010668</id><published>2009-04-07T10:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:19:08.483-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>I gave in.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I gave in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun was shining so brightly and it just seemed the right thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people tried to persuade me against it but there was no stopping me.  I had made up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a difficult decision, but as I handed the cashier the crisp dollar bills and took my purchase I realized then and there that I had made the correct decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now own a box of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; jumbo sidewalk chalk&lt;/span&gt;.  It's beautiful.  People interested in playing with me may call at any time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-4264108584876010668?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/4264108584876010668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=4264108584876010668&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4264108584876010668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4264108584876010668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-gave-in_07.html' title='I gave in.'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-4618928083380505569</id><published>2009-04-05T18:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:18:41.100-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>boys always wonder where girls learn their mind games...here is the answer</title><content type='html'>The sun is shining outside and I find myself debating on whether or not I should give in to the torments of Mother Nature and be excited.  For the past couple of weeks it's been warm, it's been cold, it's been snowing, and it's been freezing.  Just when the warm weather comes and everyone gets comfortable Mother Nature realizes "Oops, sorry I was suppose to send that weather package to the equator."  Not very courteous if you ask me.  It's like she's playing games with my weather emotions.  I am convinced that mother nature is the mastermind teacher who taught all girls their mind games.  Since living in Logan I've been observing her tactics and have learned a few tricks myself.  She still has yet to teach me how to make the sun shine warmly for a week and I hope to experience it before I depart this wonderful, beautiful, inversion full city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-4618928083380505569?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/4618928083380505569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=4618928083380505569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4618928083380505569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/4618928083380505569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/04/boys-always-wonder-where-girls-learn.html' title='boys always wonder where girls learn their mind games...here is the answer'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-6396788389768275404</id><published>2009-03-27T12:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:18:17.098-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>the trouble with life</title><content type='html'>You know something has gone wrong in your life when, at the end of march, you get your umbrella out to shield you from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blizzard&lt;/span&gt; snow rather than pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-6396788389768275404?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/6396788389768275404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=6396788389768275404&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6396788389768275404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6396788389768275404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/03/trouble-with-life.html' title='the trouble with life'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8244952474014900953</id><published>2009-03-18T22:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:17:52.962-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE TO READ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/ScHNYQF2M_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/QI9wpKzwN1U/s1600-h/plato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/ScHNYQF2M_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/QI9wpKzwN1U/s320/plato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314754851793941490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously I forget how much I enjoy the thrill of opening a novel.  The imagination and happiness that it brings is indescribable.  During my spring break I took my awesome little sister to Borders for her belated birthday gift and I asked her what children books were good.  She had me purchase Book One in the Percy Jackson and the Olympians Series; I read it in a day and loved it.  Every time I talk about it it brings a smile to my face.  The book I read after that was Fablehaven, another contribution to my library with the advice of my little sister.  That was also a fabulous book which I read in a day.  I miss reading fun books that make me feel like a child :)  The last book purchased, which I finished today, is one I actually took a leap of faith on (my little sister did not tell me about this one.)  It cost me eighteen dollars and it was well worth it.  The book is The Hunger Games.  I love it and that is all I will say...also whoever reads this post needs to read it...that's my last word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/ScHPugexRMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Urr40S7gLFk/s1600-h/stuff+i+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/ScHPugexRMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Urr40S7gLFk/s320/stuff+i+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314757433173820610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are unhappy with your life read a book.  It's addicting.  Pretty much I've done nothing in the past four days except read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: If you start to read you might not be able to stop.  Make sure that you don't have any class projects, unit exams, or exercising to do because it won't get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8244952474014900953?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8244952474014900953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=8244952474014900953&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8244952474014900953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8244952474014900953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/03/reading.html' title='reading'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/ScHNYQF2M_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/QI9wpKzwN1U/s72-c/plato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-7616452109360803263</id><published>2009-03-11T12:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:17:38.652-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>running and twilight</title><content type='html'>I'm going to run a half marathon and I think I might seriously injure myself...truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started training yesterday and after running for a measly 30 minutes I practically collapsed on the treadmill in Gold's Gym. I think the guy running next to me was worried because he kept glancing over. I woke up today and my legs were sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went running today and again practically keeled over on Mapleton's Center Street. The driver's who passed me didn't know what to think...some of them were laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I took my little sister out on a date for her birthday. We went and saw Twilight, a movie that I hate but I love at the same time. After the movie we had this crazy lady at the dollar theater take a picture of us. We then went and bought the piano music so all of the Harlan girls can play it and drive our mum crazy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311999326597062658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 131px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SbgDPkzuoAI/AAAAAAAAADY/XOqweZGfLKA/s320/IMG_0936-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Overall it was a great day full of Twilight the movie, Twilight the piano music, and Twilight the soundtrack (which was listened to every time we were in the car.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-7616452109360803263?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/7616452109360803263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=7616452109360803263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7616452109360803263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/7616452109360803263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/03/running.html' title='running and twilight'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SbgDPkzuoAI/AAAAAAAAADY/XOqweZGfLKA/s72-c/IMG_0936-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-1442715031957580157</id><published>2009-03-04T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:17:17.924-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>spring time</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I woke up to a bird. When people say they woke up to birds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chirping&lt;/span&gt; you think of cute little spring time birds hopping around all cheerful; the one I woke up to was not. It must have been a crow or raven or something because it was like this deep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;forlorn skwak; it was unpleasant and kind of scary. Don't fret for me, that deep skwak made me laugh so hard I had to have a good day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also walking to class the other day and whilst walking I glanced at my shadow and realized that my backpack had completely unzipped open; my books and study materials exposed for all to see; I felt violated. No one said anything to me. If I had seen myself I would have at least said "hey your backpack is open." Apparentaly common cortesy is no longer in existence in today's society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is coming and I can feel it. Yesterday I didn't wear my jacket and the sun was shining...the sun was shining! You don't realize how miraculous that is...the sun rarely shines in Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-1442715031957580157?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/1442715031957580157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=1442715031957580157&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1442715031957580157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/1442715031957580157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-time.html' title='spring time'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-2367191950152531695</id><published>2009-02-11T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:16:47.619-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><title type='text'>Lost on LOST</title><content type='html'>I decided that the show LOST is utterly ridiculous....questions are always created and are never answered ....it's a mystery show that somehow intrigues me to the point that I can't turn away....I love it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-2367191950152531695?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/2367191950152531695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=2367191950152531695&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2367191950152531695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2367191950152531695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-on-lost.html' title='Lost on LOST'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-3788777799541873192</id><published>2009-02-11T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:16:33.149-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>it's been awhile</title><content type='html'>I decided that it's been too long since I've posted a new blog so I am doing one now.  It will be very short because I am only using the time it takes for the lab assistant to get back so I can pay for my print out..and she's back and I'm off to Nutrition to turn in my Kitchen Kan Do paper (do people think it's cute to misspell words only so that they look similar like Kitchen Kan?...it annoys me.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-3788777799541873192?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/3788777799541873192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=3788777799541873192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3788777799541873192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/3788777799541873192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-been-awhile.html' title='it&apos;s been awhile'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-6018574619904773092</id><published>2009-01-17T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:16:19.743-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>funny things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are some things in &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;life&lt;/span&gt; that quite plainly make you &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;LAUGH&lt;/span&gt; out loud. Here are a few of those things that I have either experienced or seen in the past couple of weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. On a trip to Cafe Rio with my &lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;adorable younger sister&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we saw a couple, sitting together at a table. The boyfriend was reading a book to his girlfriend...wanna guess the book??? &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;TWILIGHT&lt;/span&gt;; we sat by them and heard random excerpts...it was a good lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. The other day I was walking on campus and slipped on ice. I let out a 'yelp' which helped me balance; fortunately I didn't fall but I did laugh at myself over my loud outcry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. I went &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;skiing&lt;/span&gt; the other day and fell on my backside when a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cute boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; called to me from the ski lift...you think age would cure that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I made a turtle out of a lime in my &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;cooking&lt;/span&gt; lab, it was ugly. Fortunately it was original and everyone liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-6018574619904773092?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/6018574619904773092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=6018574619904773092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6018574619904773092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/6018574619904773092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/01/funny-things.html' title='funny things'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-8939810861038166148</id><published>2009-01-02T11:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:54:41.259-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother neal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>loss of a loved one and the new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SV5ayWFaCtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4D3CB0yZphY/s1600-h/neal+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SV5ayWFaCtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4D3CB0yZphY/s320/neal+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286762833547758290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 22, 2008 my younger brother was killed in a car accident up Provo canyon. It's astonishing how fast someone's life can be taken away; one moment they're there &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SV5aoAy36KI/AAAAAAAAACs/joGuMrg-eOM/s1600-h/fam+pic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SV5aoAy36KI/AAAAAAAAACs/joGuMrg-eOM/s320/fam+pic8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286762656034187426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the next they're gone.  I will miss my baby brother with all of my heart and words cannot express how much I love him.  Although the past week and half has been very emotional my family and I are very comforted in knowing that we will see him again.&lt;br /&gt;He was such a tease and loved to scare all five of us girls. Oh we will miss him making our hearts skip beats :)&lt;br /&gt;My family has a family cheer and now it means more to us than ever..."Harlan's are a forever family!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Year has come and I cannot believe that it's 2009!!!  The other day someone mentioned 1998 and I thought in my head "that wasn't that long ago." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For New Year's my family and I saw Bedtime Stories...I hope that when I have kids the stories they make up will come true.  This kid in our theater vomited in the middle of the movie...bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then went over to the Haab Estate.  We made crazy beautiful drinks with soda and drink mixes.  We also had whole cranberries to make the drinks look beautiful; my cousin said that if you eat a whole cranberry it's toxic and can poison you...is that true?  I need to look that up.  We also played Wii and watched the edited version of Rushmore...an interesting movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SV5gxmU6iLI/AAAAAAAAADE/mnX6vTW_65E/s1600-h/newyear1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SV5gxmU6iLI/AAAAAAAAADE/mnX6vTW_65E/s320/newyear1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286769417797666994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I came home and my little sisters and I had a sleep over in the basement, we fell asleep to the old Superman II and III movies.  I have to say that I hate Lois Lane.  Our dog Gimli slept with us and I was woken up in the morning by him climbing on my face...stinky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For New Year's Day my Mum and I worked on a puzzle.  We finished the first half in an hour and then it took us around 5 hours to finish the rest; it was all green grass, white tulips and every piece looked the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-8939810861038166148?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/8939810861038166148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=8939810861038166148&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8939810861038166148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/8939810861038166148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2009/01/loss-of-loved-one-and-new-year.html' title='loss of a loved one and the new year'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SV5ayWFaCtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4D3CB0yZphY/s72-c/neal+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-2615044484276555595</id><published>2008-12-16T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:14:48.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>finalsfretitis and work</title><content type='html'>Finals are over and I have recovered from my fretting illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now Christmas break and I must tell you that I love being the only one in my apartment.  All of my roommates have left for home and I am left alone.  I can cook whatever I want, I can clean whenever I want, and I can blast George Michael's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last Christmas &lt;/span&gt;without anyone getting annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still at my apartment because I have to work at Joann's during the holiday season.  As much as that could upset me, I have chosen to find things during the day that would make up for the fact that I am not at home eating holiday treats.  For example....yesterday I was cutting fabric for this lady and her daughter and the lady started complaining to me about this rude inconsiderate employee that had helped her the night before (pretty sure it was my manager she was talking about) and her daughter got all embarrassed and apologized for her. The mum kept on going and going and criticizing and criticizing like the energizer bunny; some people have no manners.  I don't know what she wanted me to say; she just laughed and thanked me for being nice.  Or today this lady was buying a bag of stuffing (like to stuff stuffed animals and pillows) and her little son was using it as a punching bag.  The mum kept on trying to put it on the counter but the boy kept on punching it so that I would fly off and hit her in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I made wild rice soup...it was yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SUh5eWaho9I/AAAAAAAAACk/B8xoWUI1cVY/s1600-h/IMG_0608-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SUh5eWaho9I/AAAAAAAAACk/B8xoWUI1cVY/s200/IMG_0608-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280604125411779538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a voice like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zooey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deschanel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a Wonderful Life. &lt;/span&gt; If only Jimmy Stewart had been walking next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-2615044484276555595?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/2615044484276555595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=2615044484276555595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2615044484276555595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/2615044484276555595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2008/12/finalsfretitis-and-work.html' title='finalsfretitis and work'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SUh5eWaho9I/AAAAAAAAACk/B8xoWUI1cVY/s72-c/IMG_0608-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-664875584619003430</id><published>2008-12-02T16:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:14:15.916-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stories'/><title type='text'>The Running of the Buses</title><content type='html'>So I've been to Spain and I've seen a bull.  Although I have once been attacked, charged, and trodden upon by a mad cow, I have not had the opportunity to run with a bull.  However, I was able to experience the same type of experience this morning on my frantic race to get to class on time here is the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utah State University has a bus system for students (who after a couple months of walking to class become lazy.)  I always try to walk to class when I have time but lately I have been finding it difficult to get out of bed a whole 5 minutes earlier to walk to class (it must have something to do with my warm blankets and my cold apartment.)  Although the bus system is great, the arrival times are different everyday and it's a guessing game of whether or not the bus will be there at the time specified in the pamphlet.  Well this morning as I walk out of my apartment and turn the corner towards the intersection I see about half a block up that the bus has pulled up and is now accepting passengers.  Thrilled to know that I might actually make it to class on time I start walking at a brisker pace, that is until I realize that the light at the intersection is about to change which would legally prohibit my crossing to the other side where the bus is located.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment I start to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I had spent the morning flat ironing my hair and trying to look good, my attractiveness had just been detrimentally damaged; for no one can run attractively whilst carrying a backpack full of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my backpack throwing off my balance I start running across the intersection at the moment the light turns yellow.  Now not only do I look like a nerdy drunkard who can't run straight but I also am crossing a crosswalk where the red hand has stopped blinking and is firmly held high to signal "don't walk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reached the sidewalk the last person stepped on the bus and the doors closed...don't worry I thought the same thing "well I'm going to get left."  Don't worry I didn't; but I did have to run the rest of the way and climb on the bus with the driver smiling and everyone looking at me like I had wasted 30 seconds of their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some people it would have ruined their day but for me it made mine better, not only did it give me an excuse to physically laugh at myself but I also thought "I just made all those peoples day at the intersection because they saw me running like a crazy woman towards the bus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that my friends is my experience with The Running of the Buses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-664875584619003430?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/664875584619003430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=664875584619003430&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/664875584619003430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/664875584619003430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2008/12/running-of-buses.html' title='The Running of the Buses'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1335449310897471190.post-53905075035954404</id><published>2008-11-24T05:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:13:45.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>homework in the morning</title><content type='html'>Well here is my very first blog post..whopee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wake up this morning to finish my portfolio for one of my classes and I must admit that four o' clock in the morning comes very early.  Not only was I up at four but I finished my portfolio at five thirty and so now I am trying to use up my time until seven which is when the computer lab opens because I don't have a printer so I need to print off my stuff, collaborate all of the different sections, create a table of contents, place them into a binder and turn it in.  This needs to be completed before my class at 8:30, ever wonder what a frantic twenty year old tired female college student looks like?  Come to the library at 8:15 am on November 24, 2008 to find out...hurry fast seating is limited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1335449310897471190-53905075035954404?l=camillerosebud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/feeds/53905075035954404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1335449310897471190&amp;postID=53905075035954404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/53905075035954404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1335449310897471190/posts/default/53905075035954404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillerosebud.blogspot.com/2008/11/homework-in-morning.html' title='homework in the morning'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01200048121002687433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cE4_jDLmxYU/SljZMp-GhzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/niMNZBs-hwM/S220/florence1.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
