<?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-6762843133137803266</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:49:28.265-05:00</updated><category term='writing fun friends bored classes'/><category term='work sucks'/><category term='happy easter.'/><category term='polar bears'/><category term='writing  fun  friends  bored classes'/><category term='writing  fun  friends  bored'/><title type='text'>A whole lot of nothing about a whole lot of nothing</title><subtitle type='html'>Just a whole lot of nothing about a whole lot of nothing. sure is fun.The best part is not a soul out there will even care to read this crap.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-7756123252562047616</id><published>2007-06-24T23:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T23:39:59.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just some photos of me and the kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/017-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/017-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they look just like me...hee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/011-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/025-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/025-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;getting ready for her modleing days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/011-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/011-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then theres me......sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/018.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look like the FBI is here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-7756123252562047616?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/7756123252562047616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=7756123252562047616&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7756123252562047616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7756123252562047616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-some-photos-of-me-and-kids.html' title='just some photos of me and the kids'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-7540213159128610872</id><published>2007-06-12T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T20:49:14.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My daughter ashley posted this in her my space...</title><content type='html'>*** If you are under the age of 12...you shouldnt even read this&lt;br /&gt;and if you do, you should not repost this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you were born in '97 doesn't mean you're a 90's kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like you could remember the original Simpsons. I am sorry but three conscious years of the 90's just wont cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a 90's kid if:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can finish this [ice ice _ _ _ _ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching:&lt;br /&gt;-Doug&lt;br /&gt;-Ren &amp; Stimpy&lt;br /&gt;-Pinky and the Brain&lt;br /&gt;-AAAAAAAH Real Monsters!&lt;br /&gt;-Rockos modern Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've ever ended a sentence with the word "PSYCHE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just cant resist finishing this . . . "Iiiiiiin west philidelphia born and raised . . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember:&lt;br /&gt;-TGIF&lt;br /&gt;-Step by Step&lt;br /&gt;-Family Matters&lt;br /&gt;-Dinosaurs&lt;br /&gt;-Boy Meets World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when it was actually worth getting up early&lt;br /&gt;on a Saturday to watch cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got super excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember reading "Goosebumps"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took plastic cartoon lunch boxes to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still get the urge to say "NOT" after (almost) every sentence . . . not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when everyhting was settled by:&lt;br /&gt;-rock paper scissors or&lt;br /&gt;-bubble gum bubble gum in a dish or&lt;br /&gt;-daddy had a donkey inky binky bonkyor&lt;br /&gt;-Skunk in the barnyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when cops and robbers was a daily activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we played Hide and go seek until our legs grew numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we used to obey our parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to listen to the radio all day long just to record your FAVORITE song of ALL time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where in the World is Carmen San Diego?" was both a game and a TV game show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Planet. He's a Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You knew that Kimberly, the pink ranger, and Tommy, the green ranger, were meant to be together. ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when Super Nintendos and Sega Genisis became popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always wanted to send in a tape to America's Funniest Home Videos . . . but never taped anything funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching Home Alone 1, 2 , and 3 . . . and tried to pull the pranks on "intruders"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching:&lt;br /&gt;-The Magic School Bus&lt;br /&gt;-Wishbone&lt;br /&gt;-Reading Rainbow on PBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when Yo-Yos were cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember those Where's Waldo books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember eating Warheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching:&lt;br /&gt;-the 1st Batman&lt;br /&gt;-Aladdin&lt;br /&gt;-Ninja Turtles&lt;br /&gt;-3 Ninjas movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember Ring Pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember drinking Surge, and Tang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you remember when every thing was "da BOMB!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they made the new lunchables so that you could make pizza AND tacos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember boom boxes vs. cd players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making those little paper fortune cookie things, and then predicting your life with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You played and/or collected "Pogs" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had at least one Tamagotchi, GigaPet, or Nano and brought it everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word. . . Furbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You haven't always had a computer, and it was cool to have the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Windows 95 was the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watched the original cartoons of Rugrats, Power Rangers, and Ninja Turtles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jordan was a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIKES pencils and erasers were the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your school supplies were "Lisa Frank" brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when the new Beanie Babies and Talking Elmo were always sold out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You collected those Beanie Babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carebears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak was the coolest stuff invented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lambchop's song never ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old dollar bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver dollars, which were cool to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember a time before the WB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You collected all the Troll dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you even know what an original walkman is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember wanting to sit on the orange Nickelodeon couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've gotten creeped out by "Are You Afraid of the Dark?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the Macarena by heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Talk to the hand" . . . enough said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always said, "Then why don't you marry it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You went to McDonald's to play in the playplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember playing on merry go rounds at the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the MySpace frenzy . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the Internet &amp; text messaging . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Sidekicks &amp; iPods . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before MIKE JONES . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before PlayStation2 or X-BOX . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Spongebob . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when you put off the 5 hours of homework you had every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When light up sneakers were cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When gas was $0.95 a gallon &amp; Caller ID was a new thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we recorded&lt;br /&gt;stuff on VCRs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we called the radio station to request songs to hear off of our walkman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When checking out drawing books and that one book about the rainbow fish from the library was THE cool thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had slap bracelets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we realized all this would eventually disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought you'd miss the 90's so much!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-7540213159128610872?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/7540213159128610872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=7540213159128610872&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7540213159128610872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7540213159128610872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-daughter-ashley-posted-this-in-her.html' title='My daughter ashley posted this in her my space...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-4961596835414051989</id><published>2007-05-30T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T07:53:50.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Can you cry under water? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How important does a person have to be before they are considered assassinated instead of just murdered?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Why do you have to "put your two cents in"...  but it's only a "penny for your thoughts"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's that extra penny going to? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Why does a round pizza come in a square box? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What disease did cured ham actually have? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How is it that we put man on the moon before we figured out it would be a good idea to put wheels on luggage? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Why is it that people say they "slept like a baby" when babies wake up like every two hours? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If a deaf person has to go to court, is it still called a hearing? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Why are you IN a movie, but you're ON TV? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people pay to go up tall buildings and then put money in binoculars to look at things on the ground?   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do doctors leave the room while you change? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're going to see you naked anyway.  &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is "bra" singular and "panties" plural? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Jimmy cracks corn and no one cares, why is there a stupid song about him? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Can a hearse carrying a corpse drive in the carpool lane ?   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; If the professor on Gilligan's Island can make a radio out of a coconut, why can't he fix a hole in a boat? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Why does Goofy stand erect while Pluto remains on all fours? They're both dogs! &lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If Wile E. Coyote had enough money to buy all that ACME crap, why didn't he just buy dinner?  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;If corn oil is made from corn, and vegetable oil is made from vegetables, what is baby oil made from?  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If electricity comes from electrons, does morality come from morons?  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do the Alphabet song and Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star have the same tune?&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Why did you just try singing the two songs above?  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Why do they call it an asteroid when it's outside the hemisphere, but call it a hemorrhoid when it's in your butt? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Did you ever notice that when you blow in a dog's face, he gets mad at you, but when you take him for a car ride, he sticks his head out the window? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-4961596835414051989?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/4961596835414051989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=4961596835414051989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/4961596835414051989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/4961596835414051989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-few-questions.html' title='Just a few Questions'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-5052589740188429615</id><published>2007-05-24T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T18:40:45.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>save the owls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.poststar.com/content/articles/2007/05/22/news/local/69bfacf4d0d8e848852572e3000e8a4e_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.poststar.com/content/articles/2007/05/22/news/local/69bfacf4d0d8e848852572e3000e8a4e_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Fort Edward Development in Grasslands &lt;br /&gt;A large subdivision has been proposed to be built in the Fort Edward Grasslands Important Bird Area. At the public hearing on May 14, 2007, the Fort Edward Town Board voted to send the proposed law back to the Planning Board for further consideration and &lt;strong&gt;possible&lt;/strong&gt; revision. Why is it money comes before Gods creatures..We all know it wont be long before the decision is made to take the owls home away in place of affordable living for us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;State environmental officials have told the town of Fort Edward that the planned Killian's View subdivision could decimate the town's population of endangered short-eared owls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter to the town dated May 4, from Kenneth Kogut, regional wildlife manager with the state Department of Environmental Conservation, states that construction of the subdivision could result in an increased number of deaths among both the endangered short-eared owls and northern harrier, which is a threatened species in New York state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why even talk about it...Just find another place to build...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-5052589740188429615?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/5052589740188429615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=5052589740188429615&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5052589740188429615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5052589740188429615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/05/save-owls.html' title='save the owls'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3456090505443358942</id><published>2007-05-21T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:32:44.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't take any of those pictures...I went hunting for those places....Found them all..You should try it...get on line and find local pictures and go out and try and find the place that person stood to take that picture....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3456090505443358942?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3456090505443358942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3456090505443358942&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3456090505443358942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3456090505443358942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-didnt-take-any-of-those-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3586653261245101088</id><published>2007-05-21T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:19:46.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just wanted to show everyone what I've been up to lately.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.syr.edu/~atmarks/photos/treePath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://web.syr.edu/~atmarks/photos/treePath.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep looking it gets better....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.larac.org/images/CCArtists/Catapano400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.larac.org/images/CCArtists/Catapano400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this in one day.....Talk about blessed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petfriendlytravel.com/images/listing_images/300_300_1073_356_sheltered2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.petfriendlytravel.com/images/listing_images/300_300_1073_356_sheltered2.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wcda.com/images/reservoir2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.wcda.com/images/reservoir2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Been enjoying the great out doors a bit lately....It's nice to now that at the end on some road there is still something pretty to see..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3586653261245101088?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3586653261245101088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3586653261245101088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3586653261245101088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3586653261245101088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-wanted-to-show-everyone-what-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-1981867386660772656</id><published>2007-05-02T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T20:24:10.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>been a little busy</title><content type='html'>Had the last two days off of work and I spent it doing the things I do at work.....Had laundry....shopping....kids.....parent teacher meetings.....bills......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work at least I would of delegated all the work...Running a home is much harder..If I don't do it who will...needless to say I am so looking forward to getting back to work.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should get my head checked&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-1981867386660772656?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/1981867386660772656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=1981867386660772656&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1981867386660772656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1981867386660772656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/05/been-little-busy.html' title='been a little busy'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6779253986666084755</id><published>2007-04-27T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T19:06:22.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>have a great weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/t/timbovt/70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/t/timbovt/70.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/t/timbovt/69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/t/timbovt/69.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rondak.org/travel/adks/lake%20george-stuart%20Caines.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.rondak.org/travel/adks/lake%20george-stuart%20Caines.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures of lake george new york......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6779253986666084755?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6779253986666084755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6779253986666084755&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6779253986666084755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6779253986666084755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/have-great-weekend.html' title='have a great weekend'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3849413372130195083</id><published>2007-04-26T19:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:12:21.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lets play a game</title><content type='html'>Guess some things about me....tell me what I do for work.....how many kids I have......Am I in a relationship.....just wondering how much my blog gives about me......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3849413372130195083?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3849413372130195083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3849413372130195083&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3849413372130195083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3849413372130195083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/lets-play-game.html' title='lets play a game'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3302404520343936093</id><published>2007-04-25T17:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T17:59:11.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the me you don't know</title><content type='html'>there is allot I would love to put on this thing. I find that people seem to enjoy my blog a little but if you really knew me I wonder if you would even stop by. People have opinions about other mistakes in life and it makes it really hard to tell your tail of life past. People tend to judge. Theres allot of advice I could give. Allot about me only my closest friends and family know. Too bad I can't open up about it on this thing..Writing is suppose to be therapeutic......    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;well I'm done for now..just needed to vent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3302404520343936093?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3302404520343936093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3302404520343936093&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3302404520343936093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3302404520343936093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-me-you-dont-know.html' title='It&apos;s the me you don&apos;t know'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-1735447723028030293</id><published>2007-04-20T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T15:55:17.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn Yawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Hm_qyMGKtoiApM:http://photoblog.sharpfocusfilms.com/thumb.php%3Fsrc%3D/images/ninja_teeth.jpg%26w%3D600"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Hm_qyMGKtoiApM:http://photoblog.sharpfocusfilms.com/thumb.php%3Fsrc%3D/images/ninja_teeth.jpg%26w%3D600" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:FKqB-cm6QRke8M:http://www.dennisflood.com/photos/gallery/henry_vilas_zoo/l-black_bear_yawn_0459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:FKqB-cm6QRke8M:http://www.dennisflood.com/photos/gallery/henry_vilas_zoo/l-black_bear_yawn_0459.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:GMsaLDarf01IAM:http://www.sfgate.com/n/pictures/2004/07/05/yawn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:GMsaLDarf01IAM:http://www.sfgate.com/n/pictures/2004/07/05/yawn1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Qih1_b6ANgm8XM:http://www.bioko.org/images/medium/leucophaeus_yawn_captive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Qih1_b6ANgm8XM:http://www.bioko.org/images/medium/leucophaeus_yawn_captive.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:iFO6zfjyW7CS3M:http://photo.net/general-comments/attachment/3432051/BearYawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:iFO6zfjyW7CS3M:http://photo.net/general-comments/attachment/3432051/BearYawn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:QcBhVzHbuwSpSM:http://www.danheller.com/images/Sammy/sammy-yawn-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:QcBhVzHbuwSpSM:http://www.danheller.com/images/Sammy/sammy-yawn-big.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:TrfjNlVB41kYmM:http://www.ondamar.demon.co.uk/photos/yawn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:TrfjNlVB41kYmM:http://www.ondamar.demon.co.uk/photos/yawn2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:8_pQSnDpk45D1M:http://static.firedoglake.com/2006/07/Hippo-Yawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:8_pQSnDpk45D1M:http://static.firedoglake.com/2006/07/Hippo-Yawn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can you tell I'm bored........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:oolbohwKnFN6cM:http://www.trowunna.com.au/Quoll%2520Yawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:oolbohwKnFN6cM:http://www.trowunna.com.au/Quoll%2520Yawn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-1735447723028030293?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/1735447723028030293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=1735447723028030293&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1735447723028030293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1735447723028030293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/yawn-yawn.html' title='Yawn Yawn'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-5512646526103501760</id><published>2007-04-17T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T09:04:12.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm shopping for a house</title><content type='html'>I do not want to pay rent anymore. I want so badly to be able to stay put with the kids...I wasn't too sure about my credit and that would have been the only thing holding me back....Good news..It sucks..No its good enough. Got pre approved and we will be in our new home any year now...Wish me luck...&lt;a href="http://re3.mm-a4.yimg.com/image/2874387062"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://re3.mm-a4.yimg.com/image/2874387062" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://re3.mm-a3.yimg.com/image/2624920924"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://re3.mm-a3.yimg.com/image/2624920924" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is what I'll get...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-5512646526103501760?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/5512646526103501760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=5512646526103501760&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5512646526103501760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5512646526103501760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-shopping-for-house.html' title='I&apos;m shopping for a house'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3544723849306872627</id><published>2007-04-15T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:13.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>have to stay at work</title><content type='html'>Because of the snow I get to yet again stay at our lovely hotel.....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RiLrO_gqtvI/AAAAAAAAADE/xIHicGc1IY4/s1600-h/hampton+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RiLrO_gqtvI/AAAAAAAAADE/xIHicGc1IY4/s400/hampton+081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053860374662264562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored and can't seem to get any sleep...hard to relax when you know your waking up at work..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3544723849306872627?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3544723849306872627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3544723849306872627&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3544723849306872627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3544723849306872627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/have-to-stay-at-work.html' title='have to stay at work'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RiLrO_gqtvI/AAAAAAAAADE/xIHicGc1IY4/s72-c/hampton+081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-2124776863674500957</id><published>2007-04-15T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T14:38:16.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't get rid of the snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/d/Dancingfire/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/d/Dancingfire/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/d/Dancingfire/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://icons.wunderground.com/data/wximagenew/d/Dancingfire/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it....We are in the middle of another winter storm up here in NY.......Why can't we just have spring already...I did everything I was suppose to to prepare for it...Did the day light savings thing, did the spring cleaning, did the pack away the winter stuff. Too soon for the last...now I have to go dig out the shovel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-2124776863674500957?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/2124776863674500957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=2124776863674500957&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2124776863674500957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2124776863674500957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/cant-get-rid-of-snow.html' title='Can&apos;t get rid of the snow'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6449087945087404362</id><published>2007-04-13T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T09:13:37.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What every man needs to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:CFc27Aa939bk0M:http://www.coolpl8z.com/pl8z/final/coolpl8z_pms_24.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:CFc27Aa939bk0M:http://www.coolpl8z.com/pl8z/final/coolpl8z_pms_24.7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; THE HORMONE HOSTAGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HORMONE HOSTAGE KNOWS THAT THERE ARE DAYS IN THE MONTH WHEN ALL A MAN HAS TO DO IS OPEN HIS MOUTH &amp; HE TAKES HIS LIFE INTO HIS OWN HANDS! THIS IS A HANDY GUIDE THAT SHOULD BE AS COMMON AS A DRIVER'S LICENSE IN THE WALLET OF EVERY HUSBAND, BOYFRIEND, CO-WORKER, OR SIGNIFICANT OTHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DANGEROUS: &lt;/em&gt;  WHAT'S FOR DINNER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFER: &lt;/em&gt;      CAN I HELP YOU WITH DINNER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFEST: &lt;/em&gt;     WHERE WOULD YOU LIKE TO GO FOR DINNER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ULTRA SAFE&lt;/em&gt;:  HERE, HAVE SOME WINE.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DANGEROUS:&lt;/em&gt;   ARE YOU WEARING THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFER: &lt;/em&gt;      WOW, YOU SURE LOOK GOOD IN BROWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFEST: &lt;/em&gt;     WOW! LOOK AT YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ULTRA SAFE: &lt;/em&gt; HERE, HAVE SOME WINE. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DANGEROUS:&lt;/em&gt;   WHAT ARE YOU SO WORKED UP ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFER: &lt;/em&gt;      COULD WE BE OVERREACTING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFEST:&lt;/em&gt;      HERE'S MY PAYCHECK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ULTRA SAFE:&lt;/em&gt;  HERE, HAVE SOME WINE.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DANGEROUS:&lt;/em&gt;   SHOULD YOU BE EATING THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFER:&lt;/em&gt;       YOU KNOW, THERE ARE A LOT OF APPLES LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFEST:&lt;/em&gt;      CAN I GET YOU A PIECE OF CHOCOLATE WITH THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ULTRA SAFE: &lt;/em&gt; HERE, HAVE SOME WINE. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DANGEROUS: &lt;/em&gt; WHAT DID YOU DO ALL DAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFER:&lt;/em&gt;       I HOPE YOU DIDN'T OVER-DO IT TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAFEST: &lt;/em&gt;     I'VE ALWAYS LOVED YOU IN THAT ROBE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ULTRA SAFE:&lt;/em&gt;  HERE, HAVE SOME WINE. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 THINGS PMS STANDS FOR:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. PASS MY SHOTGUN&lt;br /&gt;2. PSYCHOTIC MOOD SWING&lt;br /&gt;3. PERPETUAL MUNCHING SPREE&lt;br /&gt;4. PUFFY MID-SECTION&lt;br /&gt;5. PEOPLE MAKE me SICK&lt;br /&gt;6. PROVIDE ME with SWEETS&lt;br /&gt;7. PARDON MY SOBBING&lt;br /&gt;8. PIMPLES MAY SURFACE&lt;br /&gt;9. PASS MY SWEATS&lt;br /&gt;10. PISSY MOOD SYNDROME&lt;br /&gt;11. POOR MEN SUCK&lt;br /&gt;12. PACK MY STUFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND MY FAVORITE ONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. POTENTIAL MURDER SUSPECT&lt;br /&gt;PASS THIS ON TO ALL OF YOUR HORMONAL FRIENDS &amp; THOSE WHO MIGHT NEED A GOOD LAUGH!!&lt;/strong&gt;...OR MEN WHO MAY NEED WARNING!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6449087945087404362?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6449087945087404362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6449087945087404362&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6449087945087404362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6449087945087404362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-every-man-needs-to-know.html' title='What every man needs to know'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6367640825379889012</id><published>2007-04-10T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T13:54:47.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just want to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:7NOlPHze16PhkM:http://www.missionary-blogs.com/images/question-marks.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:7NOlPHze16PhkM:http://www.missionary-blogs.com/images/question-marks.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between a novel and a book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old are you before it can be said you died of old age?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nobody buys a ticket to a movie do they still show it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone owns a piece of land, do they own it all the way to the center of the earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a cold hot pocket, is it just a pocket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If humans evolved from monkey's/apes, why are they still here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't glue stick to the inside of the bottle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the show called unsolved mysteries? if they were solved they wouldn't be mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do penguins have knees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it said that an alarm clock is going off when really its coming on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come people tell you not to stand in front of an emergency exit when if there was an emergency surely you would run through it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did Sally sell seashells on the seashore when you can just pick them up anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In libraries, do they put the bible in the fiction or non-fiction section?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are both of Spongebob's parents round like sea sponges while he is square like a kitchen sponge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does a two-humped camel store more water than a one-humped camel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you pamper a cow, do you get spoiled milk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that if someone yells "duck" they are helping you, but if they yell "chicken" they are insulting you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the FBI breaks your door down do they have to pay for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they have angel food cake on earth, do they have people food cake in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fart and burp at the same time, would it make a vacuum in your tummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do they call a fortune teller who cant see a "blind seer"?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you put two cents in when its only a penny for your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you cry underwater?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6367640825379889012?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6367640825379889012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6367640825379889012&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-4460923824617109817</id><published>2007-04-08T18:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:15.124-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy easter.'/><title type='text'>Happy easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7YxZnmHI/AAAAAAAAACU/XccbCwymTsI/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7YxZnmHI/AAAAAAAAACU/XccbCwymTsI/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051204122580588658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful easter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7YxZnmII/AAAAAAAAACc/Kt0wgUimqVE/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7YxZnmII/AAAAAAAAACc/Kt0wgUimqVE/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051204122580588674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know we did.....now if only the sugar filled kids will go to bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7ZBZnmJI/AAAAAAAAACk/wYuB1BPRzI8/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7ZBZnmJI/AAAAAAAAACk/wYuB1BPRzI8/s320/010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051204126875555986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the holidays for so many reasons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7ZBZnmKI/AAAAAAAAACs/mHJZAIW3Cns/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7ZBZnmKI/AAAAAAAAACs/mHJZAIW3Cns/s320/012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051204126875556002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids are what makes them fun...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7ZRZnmLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pMXJvWgK7Vc/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7ZRZnmLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pMXJvWgK7Vc/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051204131170523314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it's always sad to see them end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-4460923824617109817?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/4460923824617109817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=4460923824617109817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/4460923824617109817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/4460923824617109817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy easter'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rhl7YxZnmHI/AAAAAAAAACU/XccbCwymTsI/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3322268895713823814</id><published>2007-04-07T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T18:07:06.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night Before Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.easterhumor.com/pics/slipper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.easterhumor.com/pics/slipper.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas the night before Easter. All was calm and laid back. &lt;br /&gt;Fred, the mouse in the kitchen, snarfed down a late snack. &lt;br /&gt;The eggs were all dyed but still drippy and sticky... &lt;br /&gt;To be honest, they looked just a little bit icky. &lt;br /&gt;There were big jelly beans, chocolate bunnies and such, &lt;br /&gt;And as Fred stuffed his face, he sighed, "This is too much!" &lt;br /&gt;Phil and Rose were in bed watching late night TV, &lt;br /&gt;While munching saltines with low-sodium Brie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a sudden commotion rang out in the night. &lt;br /&gt;It shook Phil and Rose, really gave them a fright. &lt;br /&gt;Phil's hair stood on end, and his eyes bugged out big... &lt;br /&gt;Rose whipped off the covers and knocked off her wig. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They lunged to the window, yanked open the blinds... &lt;br /&gt;What they saw was amazing; it boggled their minds: &lt;br /&gt;Across the night sky, with a noise like the dickens, &lt;br /&gt;Soared a minivan drawn by eight overgrown chickens! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the wheel sat a bunny -- cute, fuzzy and fat -- &lt;br /&gt;In designer blue jeans and a Panama hat. &lt;br /&gt;Like a speeding space shuttle, those chickens they flew, &lt;br /&gt;As the van driver called to each hen in his crew: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now, Ashley! Now, Sheila! Now, Kelsey and Bo! &lt;br /&gt;On Bethany, Liza! On Daphne, on Flo!" &lt;br /&gt;The van made its landing lickety-split ... &lt;br /&gt;Nearly wiped out the shrubs and the barbecue pit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then up on the roof, much to Phil's consternation, &lt;br /&gt;They squawked of egg prices and space navigation. &lt;br /&gt;They made so much noise that Phil started to stammer, &lt;br /&gt;"If you guys don't shut up, we'll get thrown in the slammer!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuzzy hopped down the chimney, amidst all this racket, &lt;br /&gt;And emerged from the fireplace, adjusting his jacket. &lt;br /&gt;This bunny was chic, he had class, he had flair .. &lt;br /&gt;Not your average bozo, not your typical hare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His ears were enormous; his huge overbite &lt;br /&gt;Was right under a nose like a pink neon light. &lt;br /&gt;His manner was smooth, he was hip, he was cool; &lt;br /&gt;This floppy-eared bunny was no fuzzy fool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While I'm here," he smiled, "Everybody relaxes ... &lt;br /&gt;I'm not selling storm windows, won't audit your taxes. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just here to bring you some fun and delight. &lt;br /&gt;Eat, drink, and be merry! Let's party tonight!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they sipped diet soda and swapped silly jokes, &lt;br /&gt;Those birds and their bunny just being plain folks. &lt;br /&gt;Then flop-ears said, "Hey, friends, we've had quite a ball, &lt;br /&gt;But my chickens and I are now due in St. Paul!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He crossed both his eyes. Then he wiggled one ear, &lt;br /&gt;And he yelled to his chicken team, "We're outta here!" &lt;br /&gt;As the minivan rose in the 3 a.m. sky, &lt;br /&gt;He called out, "Later, Phil! And to you, Rose, good-bye!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he sped out of sight, his two friends heard him say, &lt;br /&gt;"Happy Easter to all! Have a beautiful day!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3322268895713823814?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3322268895713823814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3322268895713823814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3322268895713823814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3322268895713823814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/night-before-easter.html' title='The Night Before Easter'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-2482918911246042952</id><published>2007-04-05T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T18:51:40.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cat's Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.shelterrific.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/cat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.shelterrific.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/cat1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 751: My captors continue to torment me with bizarre dangling objects.  They eat lavish meals in my presence while I am forced to subsist on dry cereal.  The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of eventual escape -- that, and the satisfaction I get from occasionally ruining some piece of their furniture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear I may be going insane.  Yesterday, I ate a houseplant. Tomorrow I may eat another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-2482918911246042952?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/2482918911246042952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=2482918911246042952&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2482918911246042952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2482918911246042952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/cats-diary.html' title='A Cat&apos;s Diary'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6249254716472463495</id><published>2007-04-04T07:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T07:30:21.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>found this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.aaprealty.com/acannon/images/maps01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.aaprealty.com/acannon/images/maps01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel free to put your self on the map..it's over there on the right at the top..I think it's cool but it doesn't take much to amuse me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6249254716472463495?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6249254716472463495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6249254716472463495&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6249254716472463495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6249254716472463495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/found-this.html' title='found this'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-1286930589498251221</id><published>2007-04-03T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T19:20:37.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jokeslab.com/jokepics/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.jokeslab.com/jokepics/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are several funny stories about bad translations and how they led to massive embarrassment: some of these listed below were sent to me by one of my fellow classmates. She said she found them on line...unsure what site...if anyone finds them let me know..I would love to find more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scandinavian vacuum manufacturer Electrolux were embarrassed to find lackluster sales when they used the following slogan in an advertising campaign in America: “Nothing sucks like an Electrolux.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Italy, a campaign for Schweppes Tonic Water translated the name into Schweppes Toilet Water. Zesty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coke in China? The name Coca-Cola in China was first rendered as Ke-kou-ke-la. Unfortunately, the Coke company did not discover until after thousands of signs had been printed that the phrase means “bite the wax tadpole” or “female horse stuffed with wax” depending on the dialect. The Coca-Cola corporation then researched 40,000 Chinese characters and found a close phonetic equivalent, “ko-kou-ko-le,” which can be loosely translated as “happiness in the mouth.” Much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s One Amazing Soft Drink. In Taiwan, the translation of the Pepsi slogan “Come alive with the Pepsi Generation” came out as “Pepsi will bring your ancestors back from the dead.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old Kentucky Fried Chicken slogan “finger-lickin’ good” came out as “eat your fingers off.” in Chinese. Whoops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-1286930589498251221?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/1286930589498251221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=1286930589498251221&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1286930589498251221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1286930589498251221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/lost-in-translation.html' title='Lost in translation'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-705225635660447432</id><published>2007-04-02T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:15.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A HUG</title><content type='html'>A friend sent me this.....cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RhGBHE9ZjFI/AAAAAAAAABc/3rXKPL6rSKs/s1600-h/a+hug.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RhGBHE9ZjFI/AAAAAAAAABc/3rXKPL6rSKs/s400/a+hug.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048958615849372754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-705225635660447432?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/705225635660447432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=705225635660447432&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/705225635660447432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/705225635660447432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/04/hug.html' title='A HUG'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RhGBHE9ZjFI/AAAAAAAAABc/3rXKPL6rSKs/s72-c/a+hug.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-7948908225740017587</id><published>2007-03-30T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T18:48:21.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,786239,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,786239,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,785956,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,785956,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just wanted to put some more pics on here of KNUT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,784102,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,784102,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Too cute for words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,783980,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,783980,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,786226,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,786226,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hope he grows to big and strong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,786224,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,786224,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Started out so small and helpless...depending on humans...poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,783957,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,783957,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,783934,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.spiegel.de/img/0,1020,783934,00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-7948908225740017587?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/7948908225740017587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=7948908225740017587&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7948908225740017587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7948908225740017587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-wanted-to-put-soe-more-pics-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-2832374158268690256</id><published>2007-03-30T18:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T19:06:59.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 going on 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w164.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/1175296581.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0;" vspace="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the date on the pics are wrong..oooppppsss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-2832374158268690256?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/2832374158268690256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=2832374158268690256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2832374158268690256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2832374158268690256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/9-going-on-20.html' title='9 going on 20'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3241338630931343866</id><published>2007-03-23T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T13:00:52.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She's turning 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:blo1Xo3aItb3CM:http://www.todayskid.biz/shop/crayon/small_jpg/scra005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:blo1Xo3aItb3CM:http://www.todayskid.biz/shop/crayon/small_jpg/scra005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:exLYQBbhHpGoIM:http://www.horses.lt/skelbimai/a16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:exLYQBbhHpGoIM:http://www.horses.lt/skelbimai/a16.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:673TDiQO0X3OwM:http://www.hiya4kids.co.uk/art/new/kitchen.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:673TDiQO0X3OwM:http://www.hiya4kids.co.uk/art/new/kitchen.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:n35IDO5uRh18AM:http://www.cyberparent.com/boys/images/gmcraniumcombo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:n35IDO5uRh18AM:http://www.cyberparent.com/boys/images/gmcraniumcombo.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:bheIzevo4iXsFM:http://neuro.antidisinformation.com/blog/ear.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:bheIzevo4iXsFM:http://neuro.antidisinformation.com/blog/ear.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine is turning 9 and thinks shes sooooooo grown up..What fun.. Heres the list of things she wants for her birthday:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3241338630931343866?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3241338630931343866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3241338630931343866&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3241338630931343866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3241338630931343866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/shes-turning-9.html' title='She&apos;s turning 9'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-7057342211286880604</id><published>2007-03-21T06:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:15.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polar bears'/><title type='text'>good morning</title><content type='html'>This little guy is KNUT. Theres this debate going on right now about if he should be raised by humans or just be let to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RgEdDLYY8vI/AAAAAAAAABM/s2pSAU2gnBY/s1600-h/KNUT+polar+cub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RgEdDLYY8vI/AAAAAAAAABM/s2pSAU2gnBY/s400/KNUT+polar+cub.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044344998063567602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was abandoned by his mother in a zoo and his brother has already passed. What do you think? They say he is doing great but so called animal experts say it would be better for him to die. That is all the info that one artical gave. No facts as to why he would be better dead. Very imformative. I think if he is doing well they should keep raiseing him. But then again I'm not an expert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-7057342211286880604?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/7057342211286880604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=7057342211286880604&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7057342211286880604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/7057342211286880604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/good-morning.html' title='good morning'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RgEdDLYY8vI/AAAAAAAAABM/s2pSAU2gnBY/s72-c/KNUT+polar+cub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-9220375519534912766</id><published>2007-03-19T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T19:17:32.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm getting old</title><content type='html'>At work today we were talking about the silly things we did as kids when somehow we started on old cartoons. My all time favorite was captain caveman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pureimagination.co.uk/captaincaveman/images/caveylookingleft.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.pureimagination.co.uk/captaincaveman/images/caveylookingleft.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my fellow co-workers says "who was captain caveman?" Me and my fellow elderly co-workers just look at each other. How could anyone not know captain caveman? I mean really it was only yesterday I was laying on my belly on the living room floor begging mom to let me stay up to finish watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This girl who dose not know the plaesure of captain caveman is 22. That's only ten years difference. How could poor captain caveman be forgotten in just ten years time. Who decided the lovable hair ball should be taken off the air. If you know.....well tell me so I can track them down and hurt him...I want the captain back along with rocky and Bullwinkle and woody woodpecker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-9220375519534912766?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/9220375519534912766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=9220375519534912766&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/9220375519534912766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/9220375519534912766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-getting-old.html' title='I&apos;m getting old'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-894814047341992406</id><published>2007-03-18T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T20:32:15.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heres one for EBEZP</title><content type='html'>If you haven't read the random frog joke head over to WILKO NEWS and do so.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok EBEZP it's not a frog joke but I think you'll like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There this tiny village were these little creatures called TRIDS live. They get their food from over a mountain past this mean giant. Ever time a TRID trys to pass the giant he just kicks them back to the village. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to the point of starvation the TRIDS send a nurse TRID, a doctor TRID, a lawyer TRID, and even a kid TRID. All get kicked back to the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally desperate they send a rabbi. Surely the giant wouldn't kick a man of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbi goes past the giant and returns to the village with food. Wondering why he was let to pass the rabbi goes back to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The giant tells him "SILLY RABBI KICKS ARE FOR TRIDS."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-894814047341992406?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/894814047341992406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=894814047341992406&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/894814047341992406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/894814047341992406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/heres-one-for-ebezp.html' title='Heres one for EBEZP'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-4639727842993075440</id><published>2007-03-17T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:15.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing fun friends bored classes'/><title type='text'>another snow storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rfx6t1QSfsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dDLKn95Htbs/s1600-h/hampton+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rfx6t1QSfsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dDLKn95Htbs/s200/hampton+082.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043040610556214978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use to like my job. Really I did..Then we get yet another snow storm and I get to stay at work. For those who don't know I work at Hampton Inn and Suites in lovely Lake George NY. So when I say stay at work I mean I get to get a room and sleep there. It's hard to get a good nights rest when your already at work. Hate it. Then to top it off we had a basket ball team in house. Teenagers. Oh joy. They were up all night running up and down the halls with no one telling them to stop but me. Had to come out of my room at midnight and ask them to please stop slamming doors so I could sleep. They did about after another hour. So long story short I'm home at last and posting. Post more later. Oh yeah we got 12 inches. Of snow I should say..heee heee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-4639727842993075440?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/4639727842993075440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=4639727842993075440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/4639727842993075440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/4639727842993075440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/another-snow-storm.html' title='another snow storm'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rfx6t1QSfsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dDLKn95Htbs/s72-c/hampton+082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-8128749870046132811</id><published>2007-03-15T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:16.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What are we doing</title><content type='html'>What are we doing? Does anyone really think about it?&lt;br /&gt;With the melting of polar ice caused from global warming the polar bear already began to loose the ability to follow eon's long migration patterns that have kept them in good shape for centuries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfnAMIpoMRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vnmaARE_qN0/s1600-h/ploar1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfnAMIpoMRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vnmaARE_qN0/s320/ploar1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042272572531028242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of this they are already seeing fewer and fewer young born in the wild and much lighter birthweighs in the ones that ARE born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a ="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfnAA4poMQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xgB47iBWMgc/s1600-h/imagesCAGO6XAE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfnAA4poMQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xgB47iBWMgc/s320/imagesCAGO6XAE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042272379257499906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely sad testiment to our brave new world and all of its grand and glorious accomplishments---- huh ?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rfm_04poMPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gHJWNGRx6rQ/s1600-h/_521451_gppolar_bear300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Rfm_04poMPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gHJWNGRx6rQ/s320/_521451_gppolar_bear300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042272173099069682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-8128749870046132811?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/8128749870046132811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=8128749870046132811&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/8128749870046132811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/8128749870046132811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-are-we-doing.html' title='What are we doing'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfnAMIpoMRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vnmaARE_qN0/s72-c/ploar1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-1881106198772635808</id><published>2007-03-14T18:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T18:13:07.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait till summer again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w164.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/1173913923.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0;" vspace="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-1881106198772635808?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/1881106198772635808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=1881106198772635808&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1881106198772635808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1881106198772635808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/cant-wait-till-summer-again.html' title='Can&apos;t wait till summer again.'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-5281264222492329624</id><published>2007-03-14T07:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T07:26:07.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ture but strange</title><content type='html'>1....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is drunker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, police broke up a disturbance between a couple arguing over which one was drunker. Both were arrested and taken to the Hospital for treatment of injuries to their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police are charging them with disorderly conduct and disturbing the peace, but not assault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They each injured themselves and not the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems, according to police and witnesses, that the couple were taking turns bashing their heads into the drywall walls and the wooden door of their apartment in order to prove they were so drunk that they couldn't feel the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chauffeur worked for a woman who took her cat with her on rides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During one trip, the driver dropped her at a mall before he gassing up. The cat remained in the car, laying down on the top of the limousine's back seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service station's attendant often glanced at unusual passenger. Finally, he asked: "Sir, is that cat someone important?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need money!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to a database maintained by Academic Guidance Services, there are 3,000 scholarships earmarked for golf caddies, newspaper carriers, glee clubbers, and band members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juanita College in Pennsylvania gives grants to needy left-handers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents whose children were born on June 12, 1979 can plan ahead to apply for a scholarship to the Rochester Institute of Technology in honor of the school's 150th anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bucknell University gives grants to students who do not use alcohol, tobacco, or narcotics and don't engage in strenuous activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A judge in Seattle uses the fines he collects from prostitutes to finance scholarships for their reformed sisters who want to return to school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-5281264222492329624?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/5281264222492329624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=5281264222492329624&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5281264222492329624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5281264222492329624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/ture-but-strange.html' title='ture but strange'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6704230336038898050</id><published>2007-03-13T08:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:16.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfarnYpoMOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/coaOLuJHpzM/s1600-h/cat+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfarnYpoMOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/coaOLuJHpzM/s320/cat+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041405526008148194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter who is turning 9 asked me why are people here. How the heck am I going to answer that one. If you think about it that's  going to be simple question compared to some of the stuff I'm going to have to talk to her about one of these days. Any help out there. I told here we are here for each other. She just says ohhhhh. Don't think shes satisfied with my answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6704230336038898050?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6704230336038898050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6704230336038898050&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6704230336038898050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6704230336038898050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-question.html' title='what a question.'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/RfarnYpoMOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/coaOLuJHpzM/s72-c/cat+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6893017658392184794</id><published>2007-03-12T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T13:03:56.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>talk about bored</title><content type='html'>Standing here at the front desk at work bored out of my mind. Yawn yawn.......thank god I have the next two days off. post more than....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6893017658392184794?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6893017658392184794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6893017658392184794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6893017658392184794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6893017658392184794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/talk-about-bored.html' title='talk about bored'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6178554679136142723</id><published>2007-03-09T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T23:13:01.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A whole lot of nothing about a whole lot of nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/photo-sharing-and-video-hosting-at.html#links"&gt;A whole lot of nothing about a whole lot of nothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6178554679136142723?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/photo-sharing-and-video-hosting-at.html#links' title='A whole lot of nothing about a whole lot of nothing'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6178554679136142723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6178554679136142723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6178554679136142723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6178554679136142723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/whole-lot-of-nothing-about-whole-lot-of.html' title='A whole lot of nothing about a whole lot of nothing'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-420663599961899108</id><published>2007-03-09T22:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T22:30:53.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/mejayandsarah2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad I can't get this picture to fit right. Anyway this was last summer at the playground with my kids. My brother and his friend, who I almost cut out of the picture,were dragged along. They enjoyed it. Oh the memories...My sister and her kids were there. We don't do enough of that anymore. The kids are grow up knowing they have cousins but never see them. Sometime parents forget whats important to the little ones. We suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I'm the one in the gray sweater. I'm so cute...look at me...no really look...God sure did something right...you can agree..it's ok..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-420663599961899108?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/420663599961899108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=420663599961899108&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/420663599961899108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/420663599961899108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/photo-sharing-and-video-hosting-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-1398495609609352465</id><published>2007-03-07T19:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:14:00.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love polar bears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/ploar1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always had a love for these guys.I don't know what it is about them. maybe its the fact that they could be the only thing on the ice and they are ok. they don't need anything but what god gave them. just love them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I will see one..no zoo..i will see one in his home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that seem like an unrealistic goal to anyone....unabtainable...un reachable..impossible...and all those other bad words?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-1398495609609352465?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/1398495609609352465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=1398495609609352465&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1398495609609352465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1398495609609352465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-love-polar-bears_07.html' title='I love polar bears...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6249439811781664976</id><published>2007-03-07T19:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:14:42.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6249439811781664976?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6249439811781664976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6249439811781664976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6249439811781664976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6249439811781664976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-love-polar-bears.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-8263556079646940838</id><published>2007-03-07T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T10:12:16.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>got alot done</title><content type='html'>no work for me today so I started it with allot of reading. Class is wonderful. Now that my head is spinning with knowledge I'll post a little something. So there it was..hope you enjoy it.....ha ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-8263556079646940838?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/8263556079646940838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=8263556079646940838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/8263556079646940838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/8263556079646940838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/got-alot-done.html' title='got alot done'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-1501040051471567378</id><published>2007-03-06T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:24:16.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>getting ready for a busy week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Re4BhgFHUWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6TOg7LJcDb4/s1600-h/hampton+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Re4BhgFHUWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6TOg7LJcDb4/s320/hampton+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038966708132860258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to do this week I'm not sure where to start. So I decided to do the smart thing....wing it...no I made a schedule. Sometimes running home like work is no fun. It's work. he he. Anyway I made this mock schedule up and put everything I needed to do in order based on priority. Discovered that 24 hours is not enough and a few UN important things needed to go. So after taking out sleep I decided getting it all done will work out after all. But that brings me back to listed based on priority. Sleep was at the to. I do love my sleep. So I concluded.....nothing gets done and I get rested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's a schedule..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get started...night..ZZZZZZZZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-1501040051471567378?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/1501040051471567378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=1501040051471567378&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1501040051471567378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1501040051471567378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/getting-ready-for-busy-week.html' title='getting ready for a busy week.'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mEl85oeSQc/Re4BhgFHUWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6TOg7LJcDb4/s72-c/hampton+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-1819579620360269539</id><published>2007-03-06T08:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T08:18:59.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w164.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/1173186984.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0;" vspace="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-1819579620360269539?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/1819579620360269539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=1819579620360269539&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1819579620360269539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/1819579620360269539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-6640445248789519909</id><published>2007-03-06T07:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T07:57:50.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing  fun  friends  bored classes'/><title type='text'>me at work having way to much fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/m_24a183d22a7cd7877145773f9e45e87e.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got a picture to show. Holy cow....Anyway I'm glad I figured it out. This was taken of me at work durring a snow storm. We were traped there...good thing i work in a hotel...I was trying to clean up some snow from under a ceiling tile...real big problem...when it comes down on me. My boss knowing the mess I was about to make takes this breath taking picture of me. Looks more like I'm dancing on a table holding a drink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-6640445248789519909?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/6640445248789519909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=6640445248789519909&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6640445248789519909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/6640445248789519909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/me-at-work-having-way-to-much-fun_06.html' title='me at work having way to much fun'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-7565683507493476794</id><published>2007-03-06T07:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T07:52:24.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-7565683507493476794?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-5825701715255022875</id><published>2007-03-05T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T21:33:48.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing  fun  friends  bored classes'/><title type='text'>I'm trying</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to get a picture on my blog here and am having no luck what so ever........Help if you can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-5825701715255022875?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/5825701715255022875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=5825701715255022875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5825701715255022875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/5825701715255022875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-trying.html' title='I&apos;m trying'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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I mean really, is it too much to ask for this hell of a day to end already. Why should I have to keep trudging through it. I just want to wake up on the wrong side of the bed again tomorrow and get on with having a crappy day. That's my out look anyway. Partly crappy with an 80% chance of blah. wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-406709166332490769?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/406709166332490769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=406709166332490769&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/406709166332490769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/406709166332490769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/03/ever-just-wish-day-would-end.html' title='ever just wish the day would end'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-952846985885333750</id><published>2007-02-28T20:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T20:26:03.911-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing  fun  friends  bored classes'/><title type='text'>a whole new found respect</title><content type='html'>Work went well today. I am the executive housekeeper of a Hampton inn and suites. Work in the winters slow down a bit and so do hours for my housekeepers. We work in a resort town that has snowmobile trials and a winter carnival. Until we get snow there are no guest. Everyone gets in winter mode and everything slows down. The housekeepers work just as hard because I make them. If they slow down we wont be ready when summer hits the lake. We finally got a storm and everyone was thrilled. Thrilled because we were looking forward to the snowmobile trails to open up so we could get better business. That's what happened. The problem was we thought we were ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 93 rooms in the hotel and 6 housekeepers to do the job. When we are booked up there's no way the math adds up. I, according to policy can't ask them to do any more than 16 rooms in an 8 hour shift. 16 times 6 is 96. It would work but someone needs a day off. I never have all 6 on at once. So we ended up booked. Great. We worked so hard to get the house turned over for the next days arrivals. booked again. Another day of staying late for me and 2 housekeepers getting over time. Finally after 4 days in a row of this my day off comes around. Not sure if I'm going to be able to take it off or not due to the quitting of my assistant I was not in the best of moods. Boss man steps up to the plate. joy joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. Back form my days off to get everyone asking what they can do to help the keepers and I. I had no clue why till our managers meeting. The boss man aparentaly not having a great time covering me asks me how the hell I've been doing it the last few days. I told him all it took was me staying till almost 8 pm ever night. He said if i need any help with anything to just ask him. I have him at my disposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels great when someone walks in your shoes and realizes they don't fit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-952846985885333750?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/952846985885333750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=952846985885333750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/952846985885333750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/952846985885333750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/02/whole-new-found-respect.html' title='a whole new found respect'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-196932865104724168</id><published>2007-02-26T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T18:55:52.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing  fun  friends  bored classes'/><title type='text'>day off what a mess</title><content type='html'>I get a day off of work and It's spent at home doing home work. Collage is so much fun. I know that no one ever said it was going to be easy but this is insane. I guess after you turn a sertan age it;s hard to break old habits that interfere with things like studying. Most of my courses require allot of reading. Well guess what, I hate reading. Not only do I hate it I never remember a darn thing i read. I usually fall asleep while I read. I don't know why. It would take me month to get through one book. So I hate reading. Yet I love sleep. Silly to hate reading when the out come is what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok long story short. Had to read three chapters today and take a quiz about them. I just took the quiz without finishing the reading. That is so irresponsible. I hope that I pass. It's a good thing the grade for the quiz is worth less than the written assignment. That I know i did good on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides school I spent allot of time trying to fix my computer. Someone looked at something that resulted in a virus. That was a nightmare. I just got the darn thing and no support with ways to fix it. Here i am a computer Dumbo trying to fix it. Guess what...I did. Don't ask how but it only cost me 29.95. That's right only 29.95. You too can solve all your virus problems at the small fee of 29.95.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't complain so darn much. Life is really good besides all the silly things i let ruin my day. Jobs going great, kids are healthy and happy, and so am I. So why spend it crying. Someone should kick me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-196932865104724168?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/196932865104724168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=196932865104724168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/196932865104724168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/196932865104724168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-off-what-mess.html' title='day off what a mess'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-3574321338436204191</id><published>2007-02-21T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T21:11:46.299-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing  fun  friends  bored classes'/><title type='text'>another day of joy</title><content type='html'>I woke up to kids asking me if they could play the x box. Guess what time that was? 6am. When there is no school you would think they would want to keep mom in a really good mood seeing as they knew they were going to spend all day with her. but no, we have to start of with please moms and why nots. I just take a breath remember that there was once a time that I too was a little bugger and wanted what I wanted when I wanted it. Then I try and remember that if they don't hurry up and have as much fun as they can the day will be over. Then what? Days gone, its bed time and they only played for 13 hours instead of say 10. So to make this short, I got out of bed, made them eat breakfast first, and made them pamper me with comments like your the best mommy in the world. then I let them play. Almost did'nt have the heart to tell them we had to go do laundry. Almost. The truth is i enjoyed it. The look on their little faces. Priceless. That's about the extent of my day today. joy. no one should be aloud to have this much fun. its a sin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-3574321338436204191?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/3574321338436204191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=3574321338436204191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3574321338436204191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/3574321338436204191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/02/another-day-of-joy.html' title='another day of joy'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-2281540185181760245</id><published>2007-02-19T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T21:39:02.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing  fun  friends  bored classes'/><title type='text'>OK day two</title><content type='html'>Nothing new but classes. Life in online collage is not easy. I have never been a highly motivated person and never seem to complete any task played out before me. That is changing a little bit. I can now pay a bill on time.  The collectors love me. That was always my goal you know .I wanted so badly for the bill collectors to just adore me. I did it. I accomplished something. Sadly they don't call anymore. Guess they were never really my friends after all.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway staying on the point (like i have one). Online classes.&lt;br /&gt;I just posted the of my assignments, all last minute in a hurry like. Really need to find some type of motivation. You would think just the idea that I could soon have a degree at my young age of 32 would be enough. If only I could just get younger instead of older. Then i would have all the time in the world to put this off again. I'm really who want to be successful in life anyway. It's too much like work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-2281540185181760245?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/2281540185181760245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=2281540185181760245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2281540185181760245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2281540185181760245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/02/ok-day-two.html' title='OK day two'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762843133137803266.post-2965364125758869830</id><published>2007-02-17T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T21:15:58.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing  fun  friends  bored'/><title type='text'>what to write about</title><content type='html'>had myself this online diary once. hated it. decided after people started getting needed to stop. By needy I mean people I have never meet in my life starting to send me emails wanted to know when i was going to post again. Really, I was thinking. It's not like I'm some great writer bursting with creativity. I was just putting stuff down about my uneventful days with out ever spell checking. What so great about that. My life is not one of adventure and excitement. My life is simply life. Dragging on each day to a painful end with fleeting sleep. Yawn . So I guess this will be pretty much the same thing. I just enjoy writing. I love putting the strange things in my head down someplace. I don't care if anyone reads. I just love doing it. I also don't care what anyone thinks. Well maybe i do a little. I love writing and getting some kind of deep debate going on. I love the others point of view. Seeing things through someone Else's eyes is like stepping out of your self. A door opens up and your someone else for a minute. fun fun. I think its time to end this thing for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/rebeccacj&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6762843133137803266-2965364125758869830?l=becca-trythisout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/feeds/2965364125758869830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6762843133137803266&amp;postID=2965364125758869830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2965364125758869830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6762843133137803266/posts/default/2965364125758869830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becca-trythisout.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-to-write-about.html' title='what to write about'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11596258222701287261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u15/rebecc1/th_mejayandsarah-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
