<?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-11599405</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:27:51.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'>JEANNE ZAAS!!!!</title><subtitle type='html'>I dont really know what I'll specifically write about, but whatever. I'll just write a bunch of stuff(crap)!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112500098584495191</id><published>2005-08-25T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T07:43:17.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In case your ever see this in GL magazine.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I submitted this question on this "Ask Emma" thing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Harry Potter films have obviously been a great starting point for your acting career, and you've only gotten better along the way. I would like to know what your goals are for the rest of your acting career and if you would ever thought, before acting, of moving into another career field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since you don't fill your name out and don't get any dang credit for making up the question I want there to be proof that I made it. So incase anyone see's it, you know, tell me. Lol. It'll probably be where I found the question thing on &lt;a href="http://www.veritaserum.com"&gt;Veritaserum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/P1010642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;The flash messed it up. Not The Flash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://WWW.CGHSJEANNE.BLOGSPOT.COM"&gt;OK, I HAD TO CHANGE MY BLOG 'CAUSE THIS POST'S STUFF TOO SLOW!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;So Just click that ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112500098584495191?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112500098584495191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112500098584495191&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112500098584495191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112500098584495191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-case-your-ever-see-this-in-gl.html' title='In case your ever see this in GL magazine.....'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112493159817845345</id><published>2005-08-24T20:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T20:59:58.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD!! I feel soo bad.....I almost forgot about the coolest night with friends ever!! I'm waiting for my loitering shirt anyways....Lol. It was with Maria, Daniel, Yanelle, Bridget, and Janelle(but for only half the time). It was so much fun I can barely remember like half of it. I got one of the pcs and then I can't get to a damn scanner cause my dad hasnt told me how to frickin use it and we havent been to his job in the last three days. I need to add a picture of a really fun night. AND TODAY MY DAD SAW LUDACRIS!!! THAT IS SOOOO AWESOME!! I WISH I COULD HAVE BEEN WITH HIM!!! DAMMNN!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112493159817845345?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112493159817845345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112493159817845345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112493159817845345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112493159817845345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-my-god-i-feel-soo-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112448520848946382</id><published>2005-08-19T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T17:00:09.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>115! I have neglected you poor blog. But tyhere really hasn't been anything to report other than: THE BEGINNING of school. I'm such a dork. Lol. Well school is pretty cool, hey that rhymes!( Sent that to, like, all of my friends and got the same reply: Jeanne, your're stupid.) Forget you! I like Coral Gables 'cause it's awesome! The teachers are great, the library is better than any other school library I've been to(FUSHIGI YUGI: THE MYSTERIOUS PLAY ROX!), I LOVE how you can eat anywhere you frickin' want, an there's pizza, and I've eaten it every frickin day na d I'm tired of it. I need to find an alternative. Another thing I don't like is second lunch. I starve by then, and then you get there and the only thing they have is pizza, no fruit cups or hamburgers. It's gay. Tamahome and Miaka= Luv for life!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112448520848946382?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112448520848946382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112448520848946382&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112448520848946382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112448520848946382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/115-i-have-neglected-you-poor-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112327587876527084</id><published>2005-08-05T17:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T17:04:38.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooooooo Cooooool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This is the coolest discovery I have ever heard of, and to think I found it while looking for a cursor to match my monkey background on MySpace!( I searched "Monkey Cursor")&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mind Moves Cursor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Sandy Berger&lt;br /&gt;A computer chip in a monkey’s brain can now control the cursor on a computer monitor, opening a fruitful new line of research with a myriad of potential applications.&lt;br /&gt;Researchers at Brown University have successfully harnessed the power of a monkey’s brain to control the movement of a cursor on a computer screen. Three monkeys were taught to play a computer game using a joystick to move the cursor and chase a moving target on the screen. Then a very small, thinly-wired device was implanted into each monkey’s brain. This thumbnail-sized device uses a tiny array of electrodes to record, interpret, and reconstruct brain activity that controls hand movement. After the implants, the monkeys still moved the joysticks with their hands. The joysticks, however, had been completely disconnected, and the monkeys were actually controlling the cursor on the computer screen with their thoughts. The monkey’s brain rather than their hands moved the cursor. Researchers reported that the monkeys’ hands-free cursor control was almost as fast and accurate as the hands-on cursor control.&lt;br /&gt;In past experiments of this nature, implants were bulky; learning to control them was cumbersome. These latest tests proved that implants can be small and easy to operate. The structure of these implants are so miniscule that future devices could easily be wireless.&lt;br /&gt;Perfecting the link between mind and machine with such a system may enable those who cannot move or speak to communicate with the world. Thought-control may also be used to manipulate prosthetics for limbless patients. This concept is now poised to open the world to thousands who are trapped or limited by their own bodies. Such a successful experiment could pave the way to a future when the paralyzed may communicate, send e-mail, write letters, surf the Web, and command computer resources simply by thinking about them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112327587876527084?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112327587876527084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112327587876527084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112327587876527084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112327587876527084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/soooooooo-cooooool.html' title='Soooooooo Cooooool!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112326943850258379</id><published>2005-08-05T15:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T15:18:30.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How come???????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why is all the cool stuff happening at the END of summer??? Why? This weekend Im going to Hutchinson Island again to have some surfboard fun. And just now, my dad made reservations to go to the Animal Kingdom Resort in Disney World with some collegues and they're children. That resort is the SHIT!(almost spelled it shirt!) I tried begging to my dad to get the Savannah rooms where you open the blinds to the balcony and you see giraffes and all these other Animals from, like, Africa and stuff like that. Ooooh! I can't wait. Except for the fact that we CAN"T get the Savannah room. We got the cheapo rooms for only $120. The Savannah room is only about $100 dollars more!!!! That's not that much to see REAL, LIVE Giraffe's!! People go to AFRICA to see these damn Giraffe's for thousands of dollars and we can get it for about $100. Sheesh! No common sense. And why didn't I think about that when he was making the reservations. DAMN! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I feel stoopid.&lt;/span&gt; Oh well! It's going to be the coolest thing EVER! I've been dieing to go to Animal Kingdom my entire life, and now I get to go. Woo Hoo!! I'm so happy!!!! YEE-HAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112326943850258379?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112326943850258379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112326943850258379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112326943850258379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112326943850258379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-come.html' title='How come???????'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112326169206617319</id><published>2005-08-05T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T13:08:12.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sooo sad....</title><content type='html'>The boy woke up, just 14 years old.He brushed his teeth just like he'd been told.He rushed to the door &amp; grabbed his books.around &amp;amp; around he then looks.From the second he reaches the bus the names start to be called.They made fun of his clothes &amp; the book-bag he hauled.The boy never really fit in school.Being smart just didn't make you cool.I remember one day i saw him drentched in mustard.kids were throwing pizza &amp;amp; school custard.Then one girl poored milk over his head.he walked to the office wishing to be dead.&amp; the girl he liked had no heart at all.He gave her a flower &amp;amp; told her to call.she took the flower &amp; through it in the trash can.&amp;amp; told him she'd never date such an ugly man.so that night he said good night to his mother.kissed his dad &amp; tucked in his little brother.He put on his shoes &amp;amp; walked through the night.until his middle school crept into sight.as he grabbed onto the rope he said his goodbye.for then he decided he wanted to die.so he took a step &amp;amp; down he fell.he hung there right infront of his own hell."Jon Gettle hung himself in front of his middle school in Merced, California at midnight. He left a note. it stated: "Bullying is a problem"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112326169206617319?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112326169206617319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112326169206617319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112326169206617319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112326169206617319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/sooo-sad.html' title='Sooo sad....'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112316090519790909</id><published>2005-08-04T09:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T09:09:22.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>110.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.webhamster.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;,.;:*^"`^*:;.,Hamster Dance,.;:*^"`^*:;.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112316090519790909?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112316090519790909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112316090519790909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112316090519790909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112316090519790909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/110.html' title='110.'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112316075294110985</id><published>2005-08-04T09:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T09:09:08.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>111......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;On a sad note.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112316075294110985?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112316075294110985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112316075294110985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112316075294110985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112316075294110985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/111_04.html' title='111......'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112300547470794215</id><published>2005-08-02T13:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T13:57:54.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is really funny!</title><content type='html'>Some of these might be fun to try -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Things to do at Wal-Mart while your spouse/partner/friend/mom is taking their sweet time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in peoples cartswhen they aren't looking.&lt;br /&gt;2. Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minuteintervals.&lt;br /&gt;3. Make a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the restrooms.&lt;br /&gt;4. Walk up to an employee and tell him/her in an official tone,'Code 3' in housewares .... and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;5. Go the Service Desk and ask to put a bag of M&amp;M's on lay away.&lt;br /&gt;6. Move a 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a carpeted area.&lt;br /&gt;7. Set up a tent in the camping department and tell other shoppersyou'll invite them in if they'll bring pillows from the beddingdepartment.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When a clerk asks if they can help you, begin to cry and ask 'Whycan't you people just leave me alone?'&lt;br /&gt;9. Look right into the security camera; use it as a mirror, and pickyour nose.&lt;br /&gt;10. While handling guns in the hunting department, ask the clerk ifhe knows where the anti- depressants are.&lt;br /&gt;11. Dart around the store suspiciously loudly humming the "MissionImpossible" theme.&lt;br /&gt;12. In the auto department, practice your "Madonna look" usingdifferent size funnels.&lt;br /&gt;13. Hide in a clothing rack and when people browse through, say"PICK ME!"&lt;br /&gt;14. When an announcement comes over the loud speaker, assume thefetal position and scream "NO! NO! It's those voices again!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;( And; last, but not least!)&lt;br /&gt;15. Go into a fitting room and shut the door and wait a while; and,then, yell, very loudly, "There is no toilet paper in here!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112300547470794215?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112300547470794215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112300547470794215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112300547470794215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112300547470794215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/this-is-really-funny.html' title='This is really funny!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112292489954141126</id><published>2005-08-01T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T15:34:59.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHH!!!</title><content type='html'>School hasn't even started and I'm already about to burst!!  I don't feel worthy for IB. I feel stoopid. I'm supposed to have read 3 books!! I got lucky cause I read Harry POtter and the Half-Blood Prince wihich is actually on the list. And what the hell is "annotate"&lt;br /&gt;(Main Entry: an·no·tate &lt;a href="javascript:popWin(" wav="annotate')&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pronunciation: 'a-n&amp;-"tAtFunction: verbInflected Form(s): -tat·ed; -tat·ing   Etymology: Latin annotatus, past participle of annotare, from ad- + notare to mark -- more at &lt;a href="http://www.merriamwebster.com/cgi-bin/dictionary?book=Dictionary&amp;va=note"&gt;NOTE&lt;/a&gt;intransitive senses : to make or furnish critical or explanatory notes or commenttransitive senses : to make or furnish &lt;a href="http://www.merriamwebster.com/cgi-bin/dictionary?book=Dictionary&amp;amp;va=annotations"&gt;annotations&lt;/a&gt; for (as a literary work or subject)- an·no·ta·tive &lt;a href="javascript:popWin(" wav="annotative')&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;/-"tA-tiv/ adjective- an·no·ta·tor &lt;a href="javascript:popWin(" wav="annotator')&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;/-"tA-t&amp;amp;r/ noun) Oh.....I still dont get it!!!! :(. I don't want to do IB anymore, too much work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112292489954141126?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112292489954141126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112292489954141126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112292489954141126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112292489954141126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/ahhhh.html' title='AHHHH!!!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112290024859024871</id><published>2005-08-01T08:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T08:44:58.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have a history teacher explain this----- if they can.&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln was elected to Congress in 1846.&lt;br /&gt;John F. Kennedy was elected to Congress in 1946.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln was elected President in 1860.&lt;br /&gt;John F. Kennedy was elected President in 1960.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both were particularly concerned with civil rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Presidents were shot on a Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Both Presidents were shot in the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it gets really weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln's secretary was named Kennedy.&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy's Secretary was named Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both were assassinated by Southerners.&lt;br /&gt;Both were succeeded by Southerners named Johnson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Johnson, who succeeded Lincoln, was born in 1808.&lt;br /&gt;Lyndon Johnson, who succeeded Kennedy, was born in 1908.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Wilkes Booth, who assassinated Lincoln, was born in 1839.&lt;br /&gt;Lee Harvey Oswald, who assassinated Kennedy, was born in 1939.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both assassins were known by their three names.&lt;br /&gt;Both names are composed of fifteen letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now hang on to your seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln was shot at the theater named 'Ford.'&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy was shot in a car called 'Lincoln' made by 'Ford.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln was shot in a theater and his assassin ran and hid in a warehouse.&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy was shot from a warehouse and his assassin ran and hid in a theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booth and Oswald were assassinated before their trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the kicker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week before Lincoln was shot, he was in Monroe, Maryland.&lt;br /&gt;A week before Kennedy was shot, he was with Marilyn Monroe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to do a bit of research to see if this is for real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112290024859024871?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112290024859024871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112290024859024871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112290024859024871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112290024859024871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/08/have-history-teacher-explain-this-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112265279656281393</id><published>2005-07-29T11:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T12:01:11.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wHAT i hAVE dONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/NPMX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="252" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/NPMX.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well summers almost over and this is what I have one:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been in the process of moving, seen the house be completely destroyed and then fixed up(Well almost all of it).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got a pool.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got a hamster(need to take a pic)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My grandma came.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waited anxiously for Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince to come out at the Barnes &amp;amp; Nobles at Sunset Place(an almost went into Abercombie and Fitch. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continued traveling practice for the soccer team that I'm in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stayed almost everyday at my house, doing nothing but going on the computer and watching tv and eating(I recently ate a 34.5 oz bag of cereal in about 3 days!). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sisters getting glasses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh shoot, almost forgot, I got contacts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sisters going to have a party this saturday. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Im going to go to Hutchinson Island on the 6th. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had the most horrible and sickening Fouth of July of my entire, frickin life!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince in about 10 hours. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112265279656281393?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112265279656281393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112265279656281393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112265279656281393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112265279656281393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-i-have-done.html' title='wHAT i hAVE dONE'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112265162328185058</id><published>2005-07-29T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T11:41:20.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan is TOO hott to go goth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/gothtrio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/gothtrio1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emma would look sooo cool as a Goth! But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ron looks awesome too. Dan just doesn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;look right......(black eye type of thing...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112265162328185058?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112265162328185058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112265162328185058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112265162328185058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112265162328185058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/dan-is-too-hott-to-go-goth.html' title='Dan is TOO hott to go goth!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112255471208761209</id><published>2005-07-28T08:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T08:45:12.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>104. I wonder if this is true...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Guys hate sluts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. "Hey, are you busy?" or "Are you doing something?" ~ two phrases guys open with to stop from stammering on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Before they call, guys try to plan out a little about what they're gonna say so there aren't awkward pauses, but once he's on the phone he forgets it all and makes it up as he goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile. yup =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're goin for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-then-have-her-realize-how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Don't talk about your guy friends to your boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. Guys get jealous easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Guys are more emotional than they'd like people to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?!..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Guys hate asking parents for money to buy girls presents. So they come up with ideas like saving their lunch money for a week. But it never works because guys are always hungry so they end up asking the parents for money anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. It's good to test a guy first before you trust him. But don't let him wait too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Guys will brag about anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. We rarely use beautiful. If a guy uses that, he likes you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;26. Guys seek for advice from girls not other guys. Because most guys think alike, so if one guy's confused, then we're all confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;27. Any guy could write out a rulebook or advice book for flirting, but no guy can write out a book about relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;28. Try to be as straightforward as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won't be mature and grown up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;30. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;31. No matter how much guys talk about asses and boobs, personality is key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;32. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;33. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;34. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;35. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;36. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me."37. Guys don't really have final decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;38. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;39. If your best guy friend seems to avoid you or is never around when you're with your boyfriend, he's probably jealous and likes you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;40. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;41. Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;42. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;43. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;44. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;45. Everything in moderation. Put on makeup, wear perfume. Just not too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;46. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;47. Guys hate rejection, but they hate being led on even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;48. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;49. A guy would give his left nut to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;50. No guy can handle all his problems by his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112255471208761209?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112255471208761209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112255471208761209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112255471208761209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112255471208761209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/104-i-wonder-if-this-is-true.html' title='104. I wonder if this is true...'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112249638970174116</id><published>2005-07-27T16:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T16:33:09.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>103</title><content type='html'>LOL. &lt;a href="http://hankspotter.ytmnd.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112249638970174116?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112249638970174116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112249638970174116&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112249638970174116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112249638970174116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/103.html' title='103'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112249521007206131</id><published>2005-07-27T16:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T16:13:30.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>102!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://gprime.net/video.php/pottercrash"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is the biggest bitch in the world!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112249521007206131?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112249521007206131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112249521007206131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112249521007206131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112249521007206131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/102.html' title='102!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112247847721215147</id><published>2005-07-27T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T11:34:37.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>101!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/happy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" height="122" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/happy2.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My Grandma left so now im officially broke. How sad. And now I'm stuck inside of my house doing nothing except typing away on the computer. You know Harry Potter and the Half-Blod Prince wasn't all that great. Jo kinda packed everything together. Since she's finishing the series she has to give enough back story to not have to write another book after the series is over. Happy Birthday to her oldest daughter today. And happy late birthday to Daniel Radcliffe. And happy late birthday to Claudia. And happy late bithday to....shot I forget who else's birthday it is today. or resently. It must be some famous person's B-Day today. Let me look it up. Damn. Alot. Happy Birthday to Alex Rodriguez, Triple H(?), Maureen McGovern, Peggy Fleming, Betty Thomas (wonder when Betty Crockers B-Day is.), Bobie Gentry, Jerry Van Dyke(lol), and Norman Lear. Kool!!!Bow Wow's b-day is on my birthday. And so is Chingy. Isn't Chingy bi or something?Hmm. I like that song: I ain't never had nobody show me all the things that you can show me, and the special way I feel when you hold me. We gon' always be together, baby, that's what you told me, and I believe 'cause I aint never do me like you. Do they mean "do"? I wonder.  I also like that song by Usher, Nice and Slow: U-S-H-E-R  R-A-Y-M-O-N-D No baby tell me what you want to do with me. And My Humps: My love, my love, my love, my love, my lovely lady lumps. And Natasha Bedingfield, These Words: I love you, is that okay? This iPOD is really getting me in touch with my music preferences. Guns, Germs, and Steel. Really good book I guess 'cause I saw the documentary on PBS or something.  Schools almost going to start. NOOO!! I haven't done anything exciting. Let me highlight a few of things I know my friends have done: Natalie went to Puerto Rico. Maria got a boyfriend ;* too. Danny went on an cruise. One of my sisters friends went on a cruise to Alaska or from Alaska....w/e. One of the girls on my soccer team went on a trip to my country. The coach(almost spelled that couch!) went on a cruise to the Mediterannean. That's cool! I would have killed to do that^! Not really. Cool. It would have been fun to go to a party! Dance, dance, and talk, and snack, and swim, well if there's a pool.  And I wouldn't really dance. Oh. I got a hamster. He's so cute. His name is frisky and he's light gold. His name is how he acts. Will followup with things I've done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112247847721215147?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112247847721215147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112247847721215147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112247847721215147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112247847721215147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/101.html' title='101!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112240720535884023</id><published>2005-07-26T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T15:46:45.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!100th POST!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I have nothing to write about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112240720535884023?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112240720535884023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112240720535884023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112240720535884023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112240720535884023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/100th-post100th-post100th-post100th.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112240516094031501</id><published>2005-07-26T15:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T15:14:18.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/b&amp;m%20bathroom%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/b%26m%20bathroom%20001.jpg" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/b&amp;m%20bathroom%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/200/b%26m%20bathroom%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/b&amp;m%20bathroom%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HOW PRETTY I CAN'T WAIT TO TAKEA BATH IN THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/b&amp;amp;m%20bathroom%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/b&amp;amp;m%20bathroom%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112240516094031501?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112240516094031501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112240516094031501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112240516094031501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112240516094031501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-how-pretty-i-cant-wait-to-takea.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112232045197982571</id><published>2005-07-25T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T15:41:45.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So true....(A post on MySpace)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a tribute to the nice girls. The nice girls made of sugar and spice, who always get overlooked, and who sit and endure endless ranting about the psycho-bitch stalker sluts men are wasting their time with, all the while embodying an angelic, classy exterior that is underrated. This is dedicated to the girls who pick up the phone at 2 a.m. to talk to their belligerently drunk guy friends and listen to them for hours about nonsense because they don’t feel like going to sleep. This is for the girls who still say thank you to the guy who hurries to hold the door open for the leggy blonde in front of you, then squeezes in front of you and barely saves the door from slamming in your face. This is in honor of the girls who reiterate how lucky any girl would be to have a certain guy, and then tell him 50 different ways to impress the girl of his dreams who is too stupid and stuck up to notice him in the first place. This is in honor of the girls who pump up a man’s ego because she knows how delicate is, and once it gets bruised, she tells him how sexy/smart/funny he is so that his confidence (and head) is as inflated as it was before some dumb bitch ripped his heart out and put it in a blender. This is for the girls with the big hearts, who aren’t afraid to be silly, who lay it on the line, and who can go with the flow. This is for the girls who truly believe there is more to guys then sex and sports, but still put up with the sexist jokes and watch ESPN Sports Center without complaint.This is for all the girls who have been told, “you’re the type of girl guys want to marry”, and who spend their Friday nights alone (or with other nice girls) because they don’t put out on the first date. This is for the girls who possess all of the qualities of a kick-ass girlfriend, but never get the time of day.This is for all of the girls who are unappreciated, but still unselfishly give their time and effort, go to great lengths to please others, and continue to genuinely care about other people’s feelings (even if they are assholes). This is for the ladies who are called prude because they would rather spoon than lick balls. For all the girls who are cast to the side, sit out the slow dances, and confidently go stag to social events, this is for you.This is for the time you had to work at 8 a.m. the next morning, but still picked his drunken ass up and drove him around so his other drunk friends wouldn’t have to leave the party and so he wouldn’t have to stumble into his house puking at 3 a.m. This is for the time he ditched hanging out with you to play video games with his friends and for the time he blew you off to stare at some anorexic blonde with jugs bigger than your head in a bathing suit. This is for the time you went to hang out with him and his friends and even though he was too cool to admit he had feelings for you and practically ignored you the whole time, you still pretended not to notice as all comments were directed to your chest instead of your face. This is for the Scarface marathon you sat through after he bitched for the first five minutes of a romantic comedy you’d been dying to see, but you let him choose what to watch anyway, because you’re nice like that.Nice girls don’t get the attention they deserve. We like sports, we like to get rough and dirty, we don’t ask you 100 times if you think we’re fat, and we don’t complain while you munch down four cheeseburgers as we enjoy our salad and water. Even more surprising, nice girls don’t get asked out as much as they should. We don’t expect anything fancy, I mean you can save that $40 you spent taking some whore out to dinner just so you could secure some booty time for desert and use it to rent a video and buy us some flowers. I wish I could explain this, but the only conclusion I can come up with is guys are image-whores who just want a hot piece of ass and to uphold a badass reputation. Many of them claim they want a girl they can take home to Mom, but when faced with such a lucky find they say absurd, illogical things such as “Oh, she’s out of my league”, “The timing is off”, or “She’s not my type”. I’m sorry, but these conceited jerks I just have no tolerance for. There is no connection between what they say (“I don’t want to wake-up next to a stranger”) and what they do (“Who the fuck is this naked woman in my bed?”). Furthermore, they comment on the lack of women who possess the full-package that are still available as they continue to sleep around with any hoe-bag with a short skirt, blonde streaks, wide-open legs, and even wider-opened mouths. But one thing I will say is this does not last forever. Eventually the boys get tired of fucking the high-school/college dropout with STDs and illegitimate children, and that’s when they will be begging to tap the tight nice girls’ asses. The hard part is sorting out the loser guys from the ones who didn’t have to sleep with 25 girls to realize what they actually want in a woman and then making sure they aren’t involved with the very psycho-bitches that give us nice girls a bad rep.So until these men realize what they are missing, until they actually grow big enough balls to go for the nice girls, until they are ready to get more from a relationship than blow jobs and booty calls, and until they have the intelligence to give us exactly what we need, I propose a toast to all the nice ladies. You know who you are, and I know you are sick of hearing you have to be patient and keeping waiting until what’s meant to happen will happen. But the truth is, the world needs your long comforting talks, your insightful suggestions, your pleasantly optimistic perspective, and your tendency to let the men act like heroes and take the credit while you sit in the background as the ditzy damsel who has so much more than what meets the eye. For all the crazy, immature, ill-witted things you fathom, for all the situations where your infallible performance is unacknowledged, and for the endless nights you spend trying to improve someone else’s life instead of your own, my gratitude and appreciation go out to you. You do have infinite, priceless, goddess qualities and our sovereignty and absolution is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112232045197982571?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112232045197982571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112232045197982571&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112232045197982571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112232045197982571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-truea-post-on-myspace.html' title='So true....(A post on MySpace)'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112224836039149132</id><published>2005-07-24T19:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T19:39:20.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT AN iPOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"&gt;(shuffle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112224836039149132?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112224836039149132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112224836039149132&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112224836039149132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112224836039149132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-got-ipodshuffle.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112195708247155909</id><published>2005-07-21T10:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T10:44:42.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/06112005%20HarryPotter%20Cartoon%20Cooking%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/06112005%20HarryPotter%20Cartoon%20Cooking%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Im on Veritaserum, &lt;a href="http://www.veritaserum.com/interact/cartoons/con14/"&gt;again&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's not that funny but w/e. But I must win someday!!! I need I ideas for friends meeting up for a Harry Potter release party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112195708247155909?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112195708247155909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112195708247155909&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112195708247155909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112195708247155909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-on-veritaserum-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112195678496232106</id><published>2005-07-21T10:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T10:39:44.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ooh, bubble gum pink! Me likee! Well I've been really bore lately, but atleast my grandma's around so we an take walks around the neighborhood. My hands smell like vinegar because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she made me clean the mirror in my room with a piece of newspaper practicaly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;co&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/b100tonks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/b100tonks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vered in it. Oh well. I really have nothing else to do really so I dont care. Oh yeah, I can get a hamster now. 'Cause I made a big enough cage. My mom says she feels bad when she see's animals locked up in little places because she thinks thy're caged up and that they can't more around freely. My mom doesn't even let me keep my rabbit inside i's cage for more than a day because she thinks its cruel. But a day is not that long. Today is such a pretty day. I wish I could be at my other house so that I could go in the pool. Or go to the beach. I haven't been to the beach this summer. I miss it. Ok I won't drawl on any longer. Good bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/b100tonks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112195678496232106?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112195678496232106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112195678496232106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112195678496232106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112195678496232106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/ooh-bubble-gum-pink-me-likee-well-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112162538413642690</id><published>2005-07-17T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T14:36:24.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh how sad!!!! Where will she go from where it ended!?!?!? I need more Harry Potter! Oh well. That was agreat book, best one so far, I think. But I serously have no idea where she's going to go from there......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SPOILER WARNING!!!!(highlight to see better)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;He says he's not going to go to school the next year! But I dont know if that'll change if the school stays open......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112162538413642690?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112162538413642690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112162538413642690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112162538413642690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112162538413642690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-how-sad-where-will-she-go-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112137355977100758</id><published>2005-07-14T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T16:39:19.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I must read it!!!!The Harry Potter plot summary finally came out but I want to read it but I dont want to because I want the whole book to be a secret!!! But I want to read it!!!!!! I should just stay in my bed asleep until tomorrow afternooon and then I will be able to withstand the temptation!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112137355977100758?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112137355977100758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112137355977100758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112137355977100758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112137355977100758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-must-read-itthe-harry-potter-plot.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112119072114144194</id><published>2005-07-12T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T13:52:01.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need to post something after i take a picture&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112119072114144194?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112119072114144194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112119072114144194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112119072114144194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112119072114144194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-need-to-post-something-after-i-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112086874463306741</id><published>2005-07-08T20:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T20:27:20.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS FOR REAL!!!</title><content type='html'>MAN COMMITS SUICIDE AFTER LEARNING HARRY POTTER SPOILER&lt;br /&gt;‘I No Longer Have a Reason to Live,’ Says Despondent Potter Fan&lt;br /&gt;A rabid Harry Potter fan took his life yesterday after inadvertently learning a plot spoiler from the soon-to-be-released J.K. Rowling opus, “Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince.” Jude Ralston, 32, of Hudson, Ohio left a suicide note indicating that since overhearing the plot spoiler at a shopping mall earlier in the day, “I no longer have a reason to live.” Family and friends who gathered for a candlelight memorial outside Mr. Ralston’s house remembered a man who seemed to live only for Harry Potter – and wondered if they could have done anything to prevent his tragic fate. “When Jude got that vanity license plate that said ‘Hogwarts,’ that seemed harmless enough,” said Polly Clovis, who attended Model U.N. with Mr. Ralston while the two were in high school. “But when he started wearing that wizard hat around town, we really should have seen that as a cry for help.” According to friends of Mr. Ralston, the Potter fanatic had done everything in his power to protect himself from stumbling across Potter plot spoilers, even disconnecting his computer from the Internet and avoiding his favorite vintage comic book store. Ms. Clovis said that she hoped Mr. Ralston’s death would cause federal authorities to tighten the flow of Harry Potter plot information to prevent similar tragedies from taking place. “In my heart I believe that could have saved Jude’s life, even if he didn’t have one,” she said. Elsewhere, President Bush called the jailing of a New York Times reporter “a positive step,” but warned that many other reporters were still at large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.borowitzreport.com/email_form.asp?rec=1169"&gt;Email this story to a friend&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j/k. It was this guy poking fun at Harry Potter fans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112086874463306741?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112086874463306741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112086874463306741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112086874463306741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112086874463306741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-is-for-real.html' title='THIS IS FOR REAL!!!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112084931216918113</id><published>2005-07-08T15:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T15:02:40.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know you're living in 2005 when..&lt;br /&gt;1) You accidentally enter your password on a microwave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The real reason for not staying in touch with friends is that they don't have a screen name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing to button on the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Your boss dont even have the ability to do your job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) You read this list, &amp; keep nodding and smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) As you read this list, you think about sending it to all yourfriends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) And.. you were to busy to notice number 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) You actually scrolled back up to check that there was no 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) &amp; now you're laughing at your stupidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112084931216918113?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112084931216918113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112084931216918113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112084931216918113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112084931216918113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-know-youre-living-in-2005-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112077176881951459</id><published>2005-07-07T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T17:32:19.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You know what...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was watching the trailer for Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory and I started to feel really bad because of the poor boy. He only gets ONE chocolate bar every year for his birthday. And I remember seeing the old version of the movie and I remember really how poor they were that they lived in a shack, and hardly ever had money for food to eat. Then I thought about all the lower class people that live in the U.S. and in the world and I felt even worse. I started to get really sad and still am.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would think a trailer for Willy Wonka would make someone sad.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112077176881951459?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112077176881951459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112077176881951459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112077176881951459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112077176881951459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-know-what.html' title='You know what...'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112070270527639632</id><published>2005-07-06T21:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:18:25.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Napoleon Dynamite" Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Grandma just called and said you're supposed to go home. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0340973/"&gt;Uncle Rico&lt;/a&gt;: She didn't tell me anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Too bad, she said she doesn't want you here when she gets back because you've been ruining everybody's lives and eating all our steak. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0340973/"&gt;Uncle Rico&lt;/a&gt;: I'm not goin' anywhere, Napoleon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Get off my property!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0340973/"&gt;Uncle Rico&lt;/a&gt;: It's a free country. I can do whatever I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Get off my property or I'll call the cops on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0340973/"&gt;Uncle Rico&lt;/a&gt;: Well then do it! Go on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Maybe I will, GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;""""""""""""""""""""""&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0046033/"&gt;Rex&lt;/a&gt;: At Rex Kwan Do, we use the buddy system. No more flying solo. You need somebody watching your back at all times. Second off, you're gonna learn to discipline your image. You think I got where I am today because I dressed like Peter Pan over here? [points to Kip] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0046033/"&gt;Rex&lt;/a&gt;: Take a look at what I'm wearing, people. You think anybody wants a roundhouse kick to the face while I'm wearing these bad boys? Forget about it. Last off, my students will learn about self respect. You think anybody thinks I'm a failure because I go home to Starla at night? Forget about it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="qt0110948"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1476924/"&gt;Don&lt;/a&gt;: Hey, Napoleon. What did you do last summer again? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: I told you! I spent it with my uncle in Alaska hunting wolverines! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1476924/"&gt;Don&lt;/a&gt;: Did you shoot any? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Yes, like 50 of 'em! They kept trying to attack my cousins, what the heck would you do in a situation like that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1476924/"&gt;Don&lt;/a&gt;: What kind of gun did you use? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: A freakin' 12-gauge, what do you think? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="qt0110949"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001499/"&gt;Deb&lt;/a&gt;: And here we have some boondoggle key chains. A must-have for this season's fashion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: I already made like infinity of those at scout camp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="qt0110953"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Do the chickens have large talons? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1405328/"&gt;Farmer&lt;/a&gt;: Do they have what? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1417647/"&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/a&gt;: Large talons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1405328/"&gt;Farmer&lt;/a&gt;: I don't understand a word you just said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112070270527639632?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112070270527639632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112070270527639632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112070270527639632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112070270527639632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/napoleon-dynamite-quotes.html' title='&quot;Napoleon Dynamite&quot; Quotes'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112066958985552410</id><published>2005-07-06T13:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T13:14:49.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Natasha Bedingfield ROXS!! It might be pop but I really like her song "These Words"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112066958985552410?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112066958985552410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112066958985552410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112066958985552410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112066958985552410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/natasha-bedingfield-roxs-it-might-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112065763167642040</id><published>2005-07-06T09:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T09:47:11.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FOURTH OF JULY</title><content type='html'>On Fourth of July my family and me went to this party. Weve been there a bunch of times before and the have always begged my parents to let us sleepover. By the way these girls are like 11 years old. The only one who actually wanted to stay was my sister and I was like"Hell no im not staying here!". So then I was just completely pissed off in everyway. But just to explain the magnitude of how dirty thishouse was let exp,lain one of the many situasions: One of the girls got sick because I guess she ate too much and puked in the sink?!?!? Who the hell blows chunk in the sink? But w/e lets continue. Then the next morning I went in to use the potty, and when I was going to wash my hands, there it was. And I could have sworn I heard her telling her mom about and she didnt do shit Oh well...Just one more thing to make my summer suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just 9 days, 14 hours, 13 minutes, and 37 seconds from the time that I wrote this for Harry Potter to come out!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112065763167642040?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112065763167642040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112065763167642040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112065763167642040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112065763167642040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/fourth-of-july.html' title='FOURTH OF JULY'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112043080200004661</id><published>2005-07-03T18:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T18:46:42.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I GOT CONTACTS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112043080200004661?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112043080200004661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112043080200004661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112043080200004661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112043080200004661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-got-contacts.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112041376832402334</id><published>2005-07-03T13:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T14:02:48.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so you know that im really bored and i have nothing to write about cause my life is so uneventful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112041376832402334?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112041376832402334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112041376832402334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112041376832402334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112041376832402334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-you-know-that-im-really-bored-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-112024855476445061</id><published>2005-07-01T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T16:09:14.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>Has been very boring!!!! I don't know how I will last any longer just sitting here on the compu and watching t.v.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-112024855476445061?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/112024855476445061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=112024855476445061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112024855476445061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/112024855476445061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/07/today.html' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111875808407946331</id><published>2005-06-29T10:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T16:39:45.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A reminder of my video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A Reminder of my Video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;******************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;First, you watch the first part of the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Then you watch the second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="v7" id="_ctl0__ctl0_HyperLink1" href="http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=2A9A6FD1-ED62-442D-A9CB-A5888757F14F"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://video.freevideoblog.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Player.aspx?fileid=2A9A6FD1-ED62-442D-A9CB-A5888757F14F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111875808407946331?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111980771521216832</id><published>2005-06-26T13:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T13:41:55.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A MUST READ PAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Get to the story by: Going to HarryPotterFanFiction.com. From there go to search and look for "Never Tickle a Sleeping Dragon" under title in the drop_down menu thing. This goes alongside "Ginny's Gift" and my other fav fanfiction's. And, After youre done read the One-Shot sequel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111980771521216832?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111980771521216832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111980771521216832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111980771521216832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111980771521216832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/must-read-pair-get-to-story-by-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111979464805169693</id><published>2005-06-26T09:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T10:04:08.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Family Guy" Facts!</title><content type='html'>Lois:&lt;br /&gt;+Special Recipe: Beefafaroni Casserole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter:&lt;br /&gt;+Defining Quote: "Things always work out if you do whatever you want without worrying  about the consequences."&lt;br /&gt;+Special Talent: He's a piano virtuoso when drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stewie: Middle Name: Gilligan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to finish later!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111979464805169693?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111979464805169693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111979464805169693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111979464805169693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111979464805169693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/family-guy-facts.html' title='&quot;Family Guy&quot; Facts!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111962050371244563</id><published>2005-06-24T09:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T09:44:51.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/pokementos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/320/pokementos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to watch these videos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=874"&gt;Pokementos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=132"&gt;Gramma and Dog &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=1006"&gt;Face Dance&lt;br /&gt;Yoga Laugh &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=483"&gt;Mullet Hunter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=491"&gt;Shovel Head&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=592"&gt;Walmart Scooter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^Funniest $%&amp;amp;@ EVER!!!! The walmart one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111962050371244563?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111962050371244563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111962050371244563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111962050371244563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111962050371244563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/hahahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHA!!!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111955221750187658</id><published>2005-06-23T14:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T09:34:50.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1263/948/1600/pokementos.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch these hilarious vids!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=1024"&gt;Razor WipeOut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=1023"&gt;Whats that smell?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=1021"&gt;Unfair ticket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=1017"&gt;I pimped my own car&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=450"&gt;Go Ikea!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111955221750187658?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111955221750187658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111955221750187658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111955221750187658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111955221750187658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/watch-these-hilarious-vidsrazor.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111955133077770248</id><published>2005-06-23T14:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:28:50.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was invited to have fun for the first time during the summer(except the pool in my backyard) and I have the first soccer practice in weeks! That's messed up, really messed up.  And now they have moved the park even farther away from where it used to be. I was perfect at Miami Lakes beacuse it was five minutes away from my house. Then they moved it to this place that takes like half an hour to get to, and NOW it's in Miramar. That's pretty far right.... well, I guess it is. I don't even know how I'm going to be able to play on that team again. And you know what I just thought... If it's a new park how are we going to use our old uniforms that cost us $120 when we play inMiramar and not Miami Lakes? Are we(the people on the team) going to have to use that money again for some crap trainer? coach? and progaram? What a waste. WhenI first started playing travelling it was fun, I was friends with most of the team. But then the coaches seemed to give up on us right around the time that we had a tournament. And right after the tournament we only had 2 more practices left. And at one of them none of th coaches, or trainer came! We had one of the girls dad's. We had been funning for, like, fifteen minutes and we were starting to slow down because we were obviously tired, so we would take little breaks, and when he notice that he said, "You know what you guys dont care, that's fine, I'll just leave. I have BETTER things to do at that REALLY need to be done." I was flabergasted! I was like, " Who the hell do you think you are? This i s supposed to be a practice! but in a way I agree with you! I need to study for finals! And why should I sty at a practice where someone(coach/trainer) bothers to come and help US get better." So after that in my head I basically gave up on this team because:&lt;br /&gt;1. Where are the people who run this team?&lt;br /&gt;2. Alot of people on my team aren't very ddedicated to it, and some haven't evengone to practice more than twice(not to mention the games those people have missed.)!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't care anymore. At first I felt great being on a traveling team because they were all supposed to be good teams. But then I go to this tournament and I see teams that are worth playing on and are worth ahving me play on there team after and bit of work with my soccer  skills.  During the tournment I noticed I was the only one giveing it all. All the other people were standing there not getting the ball up for the forwards and midfielders and not letting the other team score 3 goals on us.........Well that was a good way to "Let off some steam"* from being locked up inside of my house....................................................&lt;br /&gt;...............................................................................................Well, I hope your having a good summer.....Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*From Damien Fortner reading The Dairy of Anne Frank as Peter talking to Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I might just skive off that soccer practice and watch a movie!! It would do  me some good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111955133077770248?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111955133077770248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111955133077770248&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111955133077770248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111955133077770248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-was-invited-to-have-fun-for-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111931380918689108</id><published>2005-06-20T20:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:29:58.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;BIG RABBITS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="523" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/cornelwestbunny.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="202" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/15.jpg" width="377" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111931380918689108?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111931380918689108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111931380918689108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111931380918689108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111931380918689108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/big-rabbits.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111928216335503974</id><published>2005-06-20T11:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T11:42:43.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>That is how bored I am...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111928216335503974?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111928216335503974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111928216335503974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111928216335503974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111928216335503974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/that-is-how-bored-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111928214223166271</id><published>2005-06-20T11:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T11:42:22.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soo.....I haven't had any face to face talking with a guy my age since school ended....and look at Maria with her little boy friend.......Ummm...Jeanne didn't write this.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111928214223166271?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111928214223166271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111928214223166271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111928214223166271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111928214223166271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/soo_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111922086167129493</id><published>2005-06-19T18:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T18:42:08.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I just saw "Monster In Law"*. It was a pretty good movie but there was really no REAL point to the movie, you know. I didnt find it as interesting as "The Wedding Planner". But I did enjy watching Wanda Sykes crack all those jokes with the some type of personality she uses in every movie and T.V. show she has ever done....ok. And also the guy that J.Lo marrie is incredibly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;. Well thats what I think about "Monster In Law", it's okey-dokey artichokee(Not something I would pay 7 dollars for).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*[highlight underneath]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bootleg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111922086167129493?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111922086167129493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111922086167129493&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111922086167129493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111922086167129493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/so-i-just-saw-monster-in-law.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111893767535232896</id><published>2005-06-16T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T20:28:18.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cHECK dIS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 262px" height="384" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/jeannesingingatyami.jpg" width="483" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;iT'S ME SINGING AT yAMI'S PARTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;IM &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;EVIL&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;FINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Maria took this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111893767535232896?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111893767535232896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111893767535232896&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111893767535232896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111893767535232896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/check-dis.html' title='cHECK dIS!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111893757672226029</id><published>2005-06-16T11:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T20:28:39.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cHECK iT!</title><content type='html'>tHIS IS A PICTURE OF THIS aNIME THAT i love!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 518px" height="593" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/manga01.jpg" width="463" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111893757672226029?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111893757672226029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111893757672226029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111893757672226029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111893757672226029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/check-it.html' title='cHECK iT!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111893751952184008</id><published>2005-06-16T11:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T11:58:39.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil or Not? That is the question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are pics of Sesame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARE EVIL GUYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/pretearsasamehurt.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;TT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ER&lt;/span&gt; THAN WHEN THEY WERE GOOD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/presasame03.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;POST COMMENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111893751952184008?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111893751952184008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111893751952184008&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111893751952184008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111893751952184008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/evil-or-not-that-is-question.html' title='Evil or Not? That is the question.'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111892914505543517</id><published>2005-06-16T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T09:43:14.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I made a banner for my fanfiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/dreamingwithsiriusbanner.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 457px; HEIGHT: 94px" height="113" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b311/Jeanne_Potter/dreamingwithsiriusbanner.bmp" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click on it to see the bigger image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111892914505543517?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111892914505543517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111892914505543517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111892914505543517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111892914505543517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-made-banner-for-my-fanfiction.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111885235287806968</id><published>2005-06-15T12:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T12:25:24.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/bellebirthday10%200131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; WIDTH: 374px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 281px" height="240" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/bellebirthday10%200131.jpg" width="474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO LUDMILLA BELLE!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;10 years old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;She might be pretty but try living with her!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope you have a great birthday and don't expect anything from me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111885235287806968?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111885235287806968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111885235287806968&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111885235287806968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111885235287806968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-birthday-to-ludmilla-belle-10.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111884626369169367</id><published>2005-06-15T10:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T10:37:43.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;What website is that artdungeon thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;And what video are you talikng about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Leave answers in comment thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111884626369169367?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111884626369169367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111884626369169367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111884626369169367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111884626369169367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-website-is-that-artdungeon-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111871165984989929</id><published>2005-06-13T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T10:04:30.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fan-Fiction!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My Fan-Fiction @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harrypotterfanfiction.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;www.harrypotterfanfiction.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Search Jeanne_Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I did it 'cause I was bored, so it's not that good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111871165984989929?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111871165984989929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111871165984989929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871165984989929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871165984989929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-fan-fiction.html' title='My Fan-Fiction!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111871129576102880</id><published>2005-06-13T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T21:08:15.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/DSC005252.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/DSC005252.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cool people in French.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111871129576102880?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111871129576102880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111871129576102880&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871129576102880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871129576102880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/cool-people-in-french.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111871124346359327</id><published>2005-06-13T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T21:07:23.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/2003-xmas-eve_02.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/2003-xmas-eve_02.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me in 2003&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111871124346359327?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111871124346359327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111871124346359327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871124346359327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871124346359327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/me-in-2003.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111871107357197820</id><published>2005-06-13T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T21:04:33.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/normal_robert-houseofwax07.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/normal_robert-houseofwax07.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't resist Robert Pattinson!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111871107357197820?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111871107357197820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111871107357197820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871107357197820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111871107357197820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/you-cant-resist-robert-pattinson.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111868700140194907</id><published>2005-06-13T14:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T14:23:21.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I found new posts from a previous diary I had. Its in December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111868700140194907?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111868700140194907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111868700140194907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111868700140194907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111868700140194907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/new.html' title='New'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111868505464314648</id><published>2005-06-13T13:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T13:50:54.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soo.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I haven't written anything lately 'cause theres nothing to write about. We finally got the keys to the house on Friday, and spent most of the weekend there. We went in the pool and did everything else we could do without furniture of anything else. On the internet I found this thing, its pretty funny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.koreus.com/files/200408/lego_thriller.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lego Thriller &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's that song that Michael Jackson did, but acted out by legos. But it only gets good past the middle of the video.&lt;/span&gt; What else is there to say other than I'm bored. Leave comments on things that you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;do, I'm seriously bored!.(No more insults towards me!LOL)&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know you're laughing Maria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, ummmmm, there's nothing else to say. This has been a very uneventful summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111868505464314648?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111868505464314648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111868505464314648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111868505464314648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111868505464314648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/soo.html' title='Soo.....'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111841608238050313</id><published>2005-06-10T11:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T11:08:02.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What I watch every frickin' day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Family Feud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Roseanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zoom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arthur(Mostly my sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elimidate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dance 360&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Ellen Degeneres Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Malcolm in the Middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mision &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;S.O.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beauty and the Geek(On wednesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111841608238050313?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111841608238050313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111841608238050313&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111841608238050313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111841608238050313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-i-watch.html' title='What I Watch'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111818017498858676</id><published>2005-06-07T17:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T09:36:38.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;BEST FAN-FICTIONS EVER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Are by Ashwinder. I recommend it to anyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(Well most people who like Harry Potter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The first part of the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fanfiction.mugglenet.com/viewstory.php?sid=227"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;http://fanfiction.mugglenet.com/viewstory.php?sid=227&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The second part of the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fanfiction.mugglenet.com/viewstory.php?sid=622"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;http://fanfiction.mugglenet.com/viewstory.php?sid=622&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love these stories so much! I'm in love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111818017498858676?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111818017498858676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111818017498858676&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111818017498858676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111818017498858676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/best-fan-fictions-everare-by-ashwinder.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111817971888988314</id><published>2005-06-07T17:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T17:28:38.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;PLEASE COMMMENT, PLEASE!!!! ANYONE CAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;COMMENT NOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111817971888988314?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111817971888988314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111817971888988314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111817971888988314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111817971888988314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/please.html' title='Please....'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111772757602731854</id><published>2005-06-02T11:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T09:00:59.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY! The Video Is Ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://video.freevideoblog.com/&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm sooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;NO IT GOT CUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt; SHORT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;DOES ANYONE HAVE A SOLUTION FOR MY FRICKING PROBLEM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ok. I solved the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;First, you watch the first part of the video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Then you watch the second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="v7" id="_ctl0__ctl0_HyperLink1" href="http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=2A9A6FD1-ED62-442D-A9CB-A5888757F14F"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=2A9A6FD1-ED62-442D-A9CB-A5888757F14F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111772757602731854?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111772757602731854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111772757602731854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772757602731854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772757602731854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/yay-video-is-ready_02.html' title='YAY! The Video Is Ready!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111772725317572819</id><published>2005-06-02T11:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T11:48:04.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What type of killer am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Assassin" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1112528958_B_assassin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are an&lt;br /&gt;assassin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means you are a proffessional and do your&lt;br /&gt;job without mixing any emotions in it. In your&lt;br /&gt;life you have probably been hurt many times and&lt;br /&gt;have gotten some mental scars. This results in&lt;br /&gt;you being distant from people. Though many&lt;br /&gt;think that you are evil, you are not. What you&lt;br /&gt;really are is a person, trying to forget your&lt;br /&gt;pain and past. You are the person who never&lt;br /&gt;seems to care and that is why being an assassin&lt;br /&gt;fits you good. Atleast, that's what people&lt;br /&gt;think. Even if you don't care that much for&lt;br /&gt;your victims, you still have the ability to&lt;br /&gt;care and to generally feel. It is not lost,&lt;br /&gt;just a little forgotten. In crowds you tend to&lt;br /&gt;not get to noticed, and dress in black or other&lt;br /&gt;discrete colours. You don't being in the&lt;br /&gt;spotlight and wish people would just leave you&lt;br /&gt;alone. But once you do get close to someone you&lt;br /&gt;have a hard time letting go and get real down&lt;br /&gt;if you loose him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main weapon:&lt;/b&gt; Sniper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt; "The walls we build around&lt;br /&gt;us to keep out the sadness also keep out the&lt;br /&gt;joy" -Jim Rohn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facial expression:&lt;/b&gt; Narrowed eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Killer%20Are%20You?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:+0;"&gt;What Type of Killer Are You? [cool pictures]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111772725317572819?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111772725317572819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111772725317572819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772725317572819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772725317572819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-type-of-killer-am-i.html' title='What type of killer am I?'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111772631908567668</id><published>2005-06-02T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T11:35:09.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Family Guy character am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/fgquiz.html"&gt;Quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That.....sucks, I'm Meg.&lt;/span&gt; Shows it on the link under this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/meg.html"&gt;Meg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111772631908567668?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111772631908567668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111772631908567668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772631908567668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772631908567668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/which-family-guy-character-am-i.html' title='Which Family Guy character am I?'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111772019432016768</id><published>2005-06-02T09:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T09:50:34.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O.K. Ready for Takeoff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Really this time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://video.freevideoblog.com/Player.aspx?fileid=A95DA0FE-4C3B-4445-BBDE-03EDF19BA6BD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;If it doesnt work its still optimizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111772019432016768?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111772019432016768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111772019432016768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772019432016768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111772019432016768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/ok-ready-for-takeoff.html' title='O.K. Ready for Takeoff!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111771970549409980</id><published>2005-06-02T09:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T09:55:26.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is sooo funny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=509"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=509&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=791"&gt;http://www.StupidVideos.com/?VideoID=791&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111771970549409980?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111771970549409980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111771970549409980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111771970549409980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111771970549409980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-sooo-funny.html' title='This is sooo funny!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111767265462728438</id><published>2005-06-01T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T20:38:41.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Commenting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW EVERYONE CAN COMMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;OR EMAIL ME FROM THE SITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111767265462728438?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111767265462728438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111767265462728438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111767265462728438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111767265462728438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/commenting.html' title='Commenting!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111766806060157089</id><published>2005-06-01T19:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T20:36:29.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Harry Potter character am I the most compatible with?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/1043859196_pquizharry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/1043859196_pquizharry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on the picture to read!&lt;br /&gt;Which Harry Potter character am I most relationship-wise compatible with? &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111766806060157089?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111766806060157089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111766806060157089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766806060157089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766806060157089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/which-harry-potter-character-am-i-most.html' title='Which Harry Potter character am I the most compatible with?'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111766799543662420</id><published>2005-06-01T19:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T19:19:55.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/1038364244_zzescharms.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/1038364244_zzescharms.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Hogwarts Teacher Am I?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111766799543662420?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111766799543662420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111766799543662420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766799543662420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766799543662420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/which-hogwarts-teacher-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111766522520794605</id><published>2005-06-01T18:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T18:51:11.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wHICH hARRY pOTTER cHARACTER aM i?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I thought I was someone else1 But like I've said it's fate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/cgi-bin/result/result.pl"&gt;http://quizilla.com/cgi-bin/result/result.pl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this link doesnt work, but it was Harry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111766522520794605?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111766522520794605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111766522520794605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766522520794605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766522520794605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/which-harry-potter-character-am-i.html' title='wHICH hARRY pOTTER cHARACTER aM i?'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111766400391811497</id><published>2005-06-01T18:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T18:13:38.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Colored Lightsaber</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="HASH(0x8b856c4)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/AfroBurdie/1099000533_shroud-basic-dblue.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Lightsaber is Blue&lt;br /&gt;Blue is often associated with depth and stability.&lt;br /&gt;It symbolizes trust, loyalty, wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;confidence, and truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/AfroBurdie/quizzes/What%20Colored%20Lightsaber%20Would%20You%20Have?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What Colored Lightsaber Would You Have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111766400391811497?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111766400391811497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111766400391811497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766400391811497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111766400391811497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-colored-lightsaber.html' title='My Colored Lightsaber'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111748240363063058</id><published>2005-05-30T18:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T15:47:34.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I started packing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Took a while for my family to start paking. We finally started packing, but we only got books, board games, DVDS, and tapes packed up, well not all the books 'cause there's just too many. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just became a LOST fan. I saw the season finally and now I'm hooked! I know what you're thinking, Why do I start watching a sow when you're only going to be able to watch the season finally 'cause there won be new episodes till fall. The answer is(highlight this blank space next to this -&gt;)&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I don't know!&lt;/span&gt; I us started watching it and now I like it. I hope thefirst sason comes out on DVD or something like that soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111748240363063058?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111748240363063058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111748240363063058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111748240363063058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111748240363063058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-started-packing.html' title='I started packing!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111705399098587923</id><published>2005-05-25T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T09:56:48.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRE AT SCHOOL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;DOCUMENT OF FIRE AT MLMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today happenings: It started out with talking, pictures, and having fun. And then it continued with disaster! A fire broke out up staris on the second floor of our school. I first noticed something was burning when it smelled like a blown out candle......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'll continue later I want to play with a cuuute baby!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111705399098587923?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111705399098587923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111705399098587923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111705399098587923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111705399098587923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/fire-at-school.html' title='FIRE AT SCHOOL!!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111697051462792671</id><published>2005-05-24T17:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T17:35:42.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I AM JEANNE ZAAS!! NOT DANNY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111697051462792671?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111697051462792671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111697051462792671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111697051462792671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111697051462792671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-am-jeanne-zaas-not-danny.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111551667804110138</id><published>2005-05-07T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T21:13:58.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Corny Sayings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"If you were a booger I'd pick you first!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Tommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"At Cheese Cake Factory I had the best brocolli in my LIFE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Girls have more taste buds than guys - Thats why girls have better taste than guys."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Maria Angarita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111551667804110138?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111551667804110138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111551667804110138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551667804110138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551667804110138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/corny-sayings.html' title='Corny Sayings'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111551114847095233</id><published>2005-05-07T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:12:28.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/MOV00115.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/MOV00115.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video of Caramel!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111551114847095233?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111551114847095233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111551114847095233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551114847095233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551114847095233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/video-of-caramel.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111551108284502730</id><published>2005-05-07T20:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:11:22.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/DSC00355.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/DSC00355.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111551108284502730?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111551108284502730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111551108284502730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551108284502730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551108284502730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111551104755372154</id><published>2005-05-07T20:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:10:47.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/DSC00364.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/DSC00364.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture over Prom!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111551104755372154?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111551104755372154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111551104755372154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551104755372154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551104755372154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/picture-over-prom.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111551095378824248</id><published>2005-05-07T20:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:09:13.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/Bunny_4.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/Bunny_4.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caramel and Squirrel, my first and third rabbit!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111551095378824248?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111551095378824248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111551095378824248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551095378824248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551095378824248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/caramel-and-squirrel-my-first-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111551081646677100</id><published>2005-05-07T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:07:56.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/640/bunnies_01[2].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/107/4263/320/bunnies_01%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunnies! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Theis was my third bunny called Snow. He's so cuuute!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111551081646677100?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111551081646677100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111551081646677100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551081646677100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111551081646677100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/3rd-bunny.html' title='3rd bunny'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111516523384498555</id><published>2005-05-03T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T20:07:13.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>H.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY B-DAY TO MARIA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111516523384498555?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111516523384498555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111516523384498555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111516523384498555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111516523384498555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/05/hb.html' title='H.B.'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111471271115183944</id><published>2005-04-28T05:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T14:27:06.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Please Comment!!Please!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;                       and Maria sucks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111471271115183944?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111471271115183944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111471271115183944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111471271115183944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111471271115183944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/please-commentplease-and-maria-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111429964449347728</id><published>2005-04-23T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T20:29:50.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiosity killed the cat....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this quote.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111429964449347728?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111429964449347728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111429964449347728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111429964449347728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111429964449347728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/curiosity-killed-cat.html' title='Curiosity killed the cat....'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427988415603008</id><published>2005-04-23T17:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T09:15:45.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Soccer "Game"</title><content type='html'>I have to be at Amelia Earhart Park in about an hour for a "game". Real games dont start till August. I almost confused it with November(Again). Write about it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost sooooo bad!!! 7-0!!! Oh well, it was the first game. I never got the ball 'cause my team sucks butt!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427988415603008?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427988415603008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427988415603008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427988415603008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427988415603008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/first-soccer-game.html' title='First Soccer &quot;Game&quot;'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111428065034608624</id><published>2005-04-23T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T09:13:49.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coolest Songs Ever! </title><content type='html'>Coolest Songs Ever! &lt;revised&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Jeanne Zaas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No particular Order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Clincher -Chevelle&lt;br /&gt;2. Vitamin R -Chevelle&lt;br /&gt;3. Butterfly -Crazy Town&lt;br /&gt;4. A Window to the Past -Harry Potter 3, Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;5. Here In My Room -Incubus&lt;br /&gt;6. Move Your Feet -Junior Senior&lt;br /&gt;7. Simple and Clean -Utada Hikaru&lt;br /&gt;8. Number One Spot -Ludacris&lt;br /&gt;9. Getting Away with Murder -Papa Roach&lt;br /&gt;10. White Destiny -From "Pretear"&lt;br /&gt;11. Californication -Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;12. In the Shadows -The Rasmus&lt;br /&gt;13. Holla Back Girl -Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;14. Drop -Timberland feat. Fat Man Scoop&lt;br /&gt;15. Let Me Love You -Mario&lt;br /&gt;16. Girl -Destiny's Child&lt;br /&gt;17. Don't Mess with my Heart -Blach Eyed Peas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111428065034608624?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111428065034608624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111428065034608624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111428065034608624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111428065034608624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/coolest-songs-ever.html' title='Coolest Songs Ever! &lt;Revised&gt;'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427966815253376</id><published>2005-04-23T13:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T14:07:48.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marshalls</title><content type='html'>I was sitting in Marshalls waiting for my parents to pay, when I saw this tall ass highschool guy looking my way or at me. I just sat there talking to my sister how they should make the school chairs like the ones we were sitting in, they were really comfortable. The guy who was standing in the line walks over and sits a seat away from me, and i just keep saying " These chair ARE comfortable", and ignore him sitting there. I stayed turned towards my sister. When my parents walked out of the line me and my sister got up to leave. He moved his feet out of the way so we could walk, and just sat there as me and my family walked away. Since the outside of the building is made of glass I could see he had gotten up to go back to his spot, next to his parents, in the line. Coincedence? I think not! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Moe Syzslak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Coincedence? You decide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - Chris Groom, and company in "The Complete History of America"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427966815253376?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427966815253376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427966815253376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427966815253376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427966815253376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/marshalls.html' title='Marshalls'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427875573752263</id><published>2005-04-23T13:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T17:26:39.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zaas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY NAME IS JEANNE ZAAS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Today I could've gone to Universal but couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What happened to the boy who only took one dollar to the dentist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Highlight underneath this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He got buckteeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427875573752263?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427875573752263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427875573752263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427875573752263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427875573752263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/zaas.html' title='Zaas'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427891092753617</id><published>2005-04-21T13:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T13:55:10.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gwen</title><content type='html'>Uh-uh, This my shit! All the girls stomp their feet like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                          -Gwen Stefani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fininshed Princess Diaries 5 and started 6 yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427891092753617?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427891092753617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427891092753617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427891092753617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427891092753617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/gwen.html' title='Gwen'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427829593309871</id><published>2005-04-17T13:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T14:14:55.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to do this whack project for &lt;a href="http://http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Mr.Bonet&amp;amp;r=f"&gt;Mr.Bonet&lt;/a&gt; about weather maps. Read this thing I wrote in gifted about someone you dont like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Science is a great teacher, and I love going to his classes. His lessons are vivid explanations of how tornadoes start, and why it rains. The videos are the best part, and I've earned so much from them. And he' ALWAYS right, I did deserve a C in conduct. And it's okay if I have to spend another $1.70 buying newspapers because I missed one day. But the thing I like the most about Mr.Bonet, um...I mean Mr.Science is the way he dresses. His plaid shirts are the BOMB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good, ay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427829593309871?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427829593309871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427829593309871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427829593309871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427829593309871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-have-to-do-this-whack-project-for-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427975416064826</id><published>2005-04-16T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T14:09:14.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My dress</title><content type='html'>I got my dress its really nice. i need to take a picture of it so I could put it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427975416064826?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427975416064826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>The You're Stupid Poem</title><content type='html'>Roses are red&lt;br /&gt;Viloets are blue&lt;br /&gt;I think you're stupid&lt;br /&gt;'cause you are too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427850400651730?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427850400651730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427850400651730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427850400651730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427850400651730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/youre-stupid-poem.html' title='The You&apos;re Stupid Poem'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427842276259823</id><published>2005-04-14T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T13:47:02.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Ticket</title><content type='html'>Today I bought my prom ticket. $38 friggin' bucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427842276259823?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427842276259823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427842276259823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427842276259823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427842276259823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/prom-ticket.html' title='Prom Ticket'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111427792809505712</id><published>2005-04-12T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T13:38:48.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel smart!</title><content type='html'>I actually felt smart today in Math. I got like the whole class and answered things right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111427792809505712?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111427792809505712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111427792809505712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427792809505712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111427792809505712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-feel-smart.html' title='I feel smart!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111326981545803090</id><published>2005-04-11T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T21:36:55.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;write,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I went and saw a play this weekend. It was hilarious. My gifted teacher was in it and it was called "The Complete history of the United States:Abridged" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So this teepee goes to the doctor and says: Sometimes I feel like a teepee then a wigwam then a teepee, wigwam, teepee, wigwam... Then the doctors says" You must be really tents" !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today in P.E. we did races and the team of girls (me, natalie, caroline, and denysse) were the only 8th graders that won the race in 8th grade. The rest of the people suck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111326981545803090?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111326981545803090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111326981545803090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111326981545803090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111326981545803090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/soo.html' title='Soo...'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111237911996997212</id><published>2005-04-01T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T16:32:19.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm at school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm at school right now. It's been the craziest day ever! First there was this blackout for about an hour, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; five minutes of it was pitch black. Everyone turned on their cell phones 'cause it was so dark!! People were screaming and woowing and stuff. Then after the emergency lights went on, it was still hot and kinda dark, we went outside through the back door and sat and talked. Later we played on the computer and listened to music. In sixth period I just layed in the sun and felt the breeze. In second we did this easy work. And in fourth period we, Maria and me, talked to maryladies, well I dont know how to spell her name. Tonight Ashley coming with us to the Fair, be there. I'll talk about the fair after I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111237911996997212?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111237911996997212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111237911996997212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111237911996997212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111237911996997212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-at-school.html' title='I&apos;m at school!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111166987424171759</id><published>2005-03-24T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T08:33:13.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"All my Life"</title><content type='html'>"....All my life I waited for some one like you, and I cant(something) that I finally found you, and I hope that you feel the same way toooo....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is, how can I put it, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;! And this is the song for the prom thing in eighth grade! What a jip!!( I think thats how you spell that word) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zut&lt;/span&gt;! This is the worst song, and it's boring, long and slow, so you need a couple. That solution is not looking to &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bright&lt;/span&gt; for me :(  Now that I think about it, How come I've never had a boyfriend? Let me try and remember the guys that I've known that liked me *using fingers to count* weirdo(mendez it was really stupid cause he's a weirdo and retarded and he's like "Jeanne will you go to the dance with me?" And my supposed friends were like "Jeanne, yeah got with him!!!" "If you guys havent noticed he's ugly, stupid, and bothersome! and I will not ruin my non exciting rep!"),weirdo, weirdo, aaanndd a kid that I actually liked for like 3 years straight and I could tell he liked me but he never made a move on me! But he was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;! Oh well, I think I'm pretty good looking to all you guys out there! Oh well, I dont care 'cause I'm going to go to tha dance looking sooo fine that they'll regret not paying attention to me and then I'll be like " You're all conceited bitches wanting me for my looks!!!" Hahaha. Great plan Jeanne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111166987424171759?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111166987424171759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111166987424171759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111166987424171759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111166987424171759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/03/all-my-life.html' title='&quot;All my Life&quot;'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111150467601412476</id><published>2005-03-22T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T10:17:56.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on Veritaserum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I entered this cartoon contest thing on this website, and I got put on their website. It's pretty cool. The website is &lt;a href="http://www.veritaserum.com/interact/cartoons/con10/"&gt;http://www.veritaserum.com/interact/cartoons/con10/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;P.S. It's not one of my best drawings, and sadly I dont have a scanner :(  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111150467601412476?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111150467601412476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111150467601412476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111150467601412476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111150467601412476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-on-veritaserum.html' title='I&apos;m on Veritaserum!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111144291927358740</id><published>2005-03-21T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T17:13:41.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I bet you have no idea what I'm writing!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;fuck you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I'm really bored!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111144291927358740?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111144291927358740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111144291927358740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111144291927358740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111144291927358740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/03/bored.html' title='Bored!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11599405.post-111142341129056381</id><published>2005-03-21T11:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T16:54:01.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Questions and Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;100 Questions and Answers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1.Full name: Jeanne Michelle Canto&lt;br /&gt;2.Nicknames: -&lt;br /&gt;3.Color of Eyes: Light Brown&lt;br /&gt;4.Height: 5'something&lt;br /&gt;5.Hair: Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;6.Siblings: 1, Ludmilla&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you like to sing in the shower:Yes&lt;br /&gt;8.Do you like to sing on the toilet:Yes&lt;br /&gt;9.Birthday: March 9&lt;br /&gt;10.Sign: Pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;11.Sex: Boy...No, Girl!&lt;br /&gt;12. Missing question&lt;br /&gt;13.Righty or Lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;14.What do you want in a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;Good Friendship&lt;br /&gt;15.Have you ever cheated on someone? No, never had a boyfriend. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Marital Status: Single(and lookin' lol)&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you have a car? Of course&lt;br /&gt;18.What kind of car do you have? Ferrari, duh!&lt;br /&gt;+Fav Things&lt;br /&gt;19.Movie: Harry Potter 3&lt;br /&gt;20.Song: Clincher by Chevelle(lml)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Band/Singer: Oh, I LOVE Ashlee Simpson, J/K. Dont know&lt;br /&gt;22.TV Show: Simpsons, and AFV&lt;br /&gt;23.Actor: Daniel Radcliffe(I &lt;3 HP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;26.Missing Question&lt;br /&gt;27.Cartoon: Dont know&lt;br /&gt;28.Disney Character: Umm..&lt;br /&gt;+Love Life&lt;br /&gt;29.Player: HELL YEAH(and i've never had a boyfriend)&lt;br /&gt;30.Do you play on having children: Guess so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;31.Do you want to get married: Sure&lt;br /&gt;32.How old do you want to be when have your first child? +26&lt;br /&gt;33.How old do you wannabe when your married: +25&lt;br /&gt;34.Missing question&lt;br /&gt;35.Do you have a b/f(who)? No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;36.Missing question(AGain what type of list is this?)&lt;br /&gt;37.Do you have a crush? sure&lt;br /&gt;38.Music/Tv: Music&lt;br /&gt;39.Guys/Girls: Guys&lt;br /&gt;40.Green/Blue: Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;41.Pink/Purple:PINK!!!&lt;br /&gt;42.Summer/Winter: Summer!&lt;br /&gt;43.Night/Day: Day&lt;br /&gt;44.Hangin' Out/Chillin: Chillin at my crib&lt;br /&gt;45.Dopey/Funny: Funny :)&lt;br&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;46.Missing Question(this is pissing me off)&lt;br /&gt;47.What school do you got to?MLMS&lt;br /&gt;48.MISSING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;49.How far will you go on first date? pop kiss&lt;br /&gt;50.How far will you go on a ong term relationship? What's a long term relatioship without some fun?lol&lt;br /&gt;+Friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;51.Favorite? Too many&lt;br /&gt;Funniest?All my friends are funny&lt;br /&gt;Tallest? Out of like all my friends im the tallest&lt;br /&gt;Smartest?Me&lt;br /&gt;Best personality? Dont know&lt;br /&gt;Best all around person? If i say it would make people feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;52. No one&lt;br /&gt;53.What do yo think of soul mates? They are hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;54.Is it right to flirt if you have a b/f? No Way&lt;br /&gt;55.What was the last thing you got teary eyed about? tweezing my eyebrow hairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;56.What's something about guysyou dont get? Ummm.. why the guys that like me are so shy and dont tell me!!&lt;br /&gt;57.Are you happy? YEAH! Woo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;58.Why? 'cause its better being happy&lt;br /&gt;59.What'a an object that you cant live without? Umm.. hair products, Iguess.&lt;br /&gt;60.Love or lust? Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;61.Silver or gold? Silver&lt;br /&gt;62.Diamond or gold? Diamond&lt;br /&gt;63.Sunset or sunrise?: Sunset&lt;br /&gt;64.Have you ever gone skinny dipping? Of course I have! j/k&lt;br /&gt;65.Do you sleep with stuffed animals?No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;66.Do you have piercings? Yes, 4.&lt;br /&gt;67.What color underpants are you wearing right now? Pink&lt;br /&gt;68.What song are you listening to right now? None&lt;br /&gt;69.What are the last four digitd of your phone number? 2623&lt;br /&gt;70. Where would you want to spend your honeymoon? Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;71.Who do you want to spend the rest of your life with? A funny person&lt;br /&gt;72.Whats the first thing you notice about the opposite sex? If they're cute&lt;br /&gt;73.Favorite sport to watch: Soccer&lt;br /&gt;74.What make you happy?: Being with my friends&lt;br /&gt;75. Whats the next cd youre going to get? Dont know&lt;br&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;76. Do you wear contacts or glasses? yeah&lt;br /&gt;77.What's the best advice ever given to you? Never needed any important advice yet&lt;br /&gt;78. Have you ever won any special awards? Yeah, lots&lt;br /&gt;79.What are your future goals? Become a soccer player, or be a vet?&lt;br /&gt;80. Worst sickness you ever had?Umm.. Chicken Pox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;81.Do you like Funny or Scary movies? Scary&lt;br /&gt;82.On the phone or in person? In person&lt;br /&gt;83.Hugs or Kisses? Kisses&lt;br /&gt;84.What song makes you reflect the most? Here In My Room by Incubus&lt;br /&gt;85. Missing question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;86.Do you have any enemies? no&lt;br /&gt;87.Whats your greatest fear? Falling from somewhere high.&lt;br /&gt;88. would you rather be rich or famous? Rich&lt;br /&gt;89.Missing question!&lt;br /&gt;90.Have you ever been in love? No true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;91.Have you met Santa? Sure, i saw him last christmas in my chimney&lt;br /&gt;93.If E.T. knockedon your door holding up a peace sign and asked if he could use your food, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;94.Last time you talked tothe person you like? This week&lt;br /&gt;95.What's you email address? Ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;96.Last time you were depressed? I dont have time to be sad&lt;br /&gt;97. Do you think your an alcoholic? No..&lt;br /&gt;98.Favorite book? Harry Potter series&lt;br /&gt;99. Favorite website? jeannemlms.diaryland.com&lt;br /&gt;100. How long did this take you? 30 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11599405-111142341129056381?l=jeanneslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/feeds/111142341129056381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11599405&amp;postID=111142341129056381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111142341129056381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11599405/posts/default/111142341129056381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanneslife.blogspot.com/2005/03/100-questions-and-answers_21.html' title='100 Questions and Answers'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03115285515068354361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
