<?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-17742653</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:42:52.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aint sitting still.</title><subtitle type='html'>I lived in Vancouver till I was 6. Then we had to move here, small town "Christian" Alberta. I miss vancouver...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></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-17742653.post-5047782191301658067</id><published>2007-06-19T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T11:50:19.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutly forever ago!</title><content type='html'>Whoa! I blogged...Forever ago! Hmm...Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Mexico for 22 days, and now we're back, and I had super a lot of fun. And at this orphanage that we went to, we played no red-no side line soccer, and it was awesome! And I though that this one fourteen year old at the orphanage named Alejandro, was really really good-looking, and really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...Well, this would have been longer, but my lunch is ready. (Casadilla, Casadilla, Casadilla)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-5047782191301658067?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/5047782191301658067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=5047782191301658067&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5047782191301658067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5047782191301658067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/06/absolutly-forever-ago.html' title='Absolutly forever ago!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-5493522828529645797</id><published>2007-04-19T14:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T14:38:43.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh!</title><content type='html'>Whoa! I didn't think Sam McGee was a real person! Everybody go here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:ol('http://www.projectalberta.com/board/viewtopic.php?p%3d32034%26amp;highlight%3d');"&gt;http://www.projectalberta.com/board/viewtopic.php?p=32034&amp;amp;highlight=&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-5493522828529645797?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/5493522828529645797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=5493522828529645797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5493522828529645797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5493522828529645797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh.html' title='Oh!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-1369009455606786406</id><published>2007-04-19T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T10:39:35.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Cremation of Sam McGee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are strange things done in the midnight sun&lt;br /&gt;By the men who moil for gold;&lt;br /&gt;The Arctic trails have their secret tales&lt;br /&gt;That would make your blood run cold;&lt;br /&gt;The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,&lt;br /&gt;But the queerest they ever did see&lt;br /&gt;Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge&lt;br /&gt;I cremated Sam McGee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Sam McGee was from Tennessee, where the cotton blooms and blows.&lt;br /&gt;Why he left his home in the South to roam 'round the Pole, God only knows.&lt;br /&gt;He was always cold, but the land of the gold seemed to hold him like a spell;&lt;br /&gt;Though he'd often say in his homely way "he'd sooner live in hell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a Christmas Day we were mushing our way over the Dawson trail.&lt;br /&gt;Talk of your cold! through the parka's fold it stabbed like a driven nail.&lt;br /&gt;If our eyes we'd close, then the lashes froze till sometimes we couldn't see;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't much fun, but the only one to whimper was Sam McGee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that very night, as we lay packed tight in our robes beneath the snow,&lt;br /&gt;And the dogs were fed, and the stars o'erhead were dancing heel and toe,&lt;br /&gt;He turned to me, and "Cap," says he, "I'll cash in this trip, I guess;&lt;br /&gt;And if I do, 'm asking that you won't refuse my last request."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he seemed so low that I couldn't say no; then  he says with a sort of moan:&lt;br /&gt;"It's the cursed cold, and it's got right hold till I'm chilled clean through to&lt;br /&gt;the bone.&lt;br /&gt;Yet 'tain't being dead-it's my awful dread of the icy grave that pains;&lt;br /&gt;So I want you to swear that, foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pal's last need is a thing to heed, so I swore I would not fail;&lt;br /&gt;And we started on at the streak of dawn; but God! he looked ghastly pale.&lt;br /&gt;He crouched on the sleigh,, and he raved all day of his home in Tennessee;&lt;br /&gt;And before nightfall a corpse was all that was left of Sam McGee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't a breath in that land of death, and I hurried, horror-driven,&lt;br /&gt;With a corpse half hid that I couldn't get rid, because of a promise given;&lt;br /&gt;It was lashed to the sleigh, and it seemed to say: "You may tax your&lt;br /&gt;brawn and brains,&lt;br /&gt;But you promised true, and it's up to you to cremate those last remains."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a promise made is a is a debt unpaid, and the trail has its own stern code.&lt;br /&gt;In the days to come, though my lips were dumb, in my heart how I cursed&lt;br /&gt;that load.&lt;br /&gt;In the long, long night, by the lone firelight, while the huskies, round in a ring,&lt;br /&gt;Howled out there woes to the homeless snows-O God! how I loathed the&lt;br /&gt;thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every day that quiet clay seemed to heavy and heavier grow;&lt;br /&gt;And on I went, though the dogs were spent and the grub was getting low;&lt;br /&gt;The trail was bad, and I felt half mad, but I swore I would not give in;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd often sing to the hateful thing, and it hearkened with a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I came to the marge of Lake Lebarge, and a derelict there lay;&lt;br /&gt;It was jammed in the ice, but I saw in a trice it was called the "Alice May."&lt;br /&gt;And I looked at it, and I thought a bit, and I looked at my frozen chum;&lt;br /&gt;Then "Here," Said I, with a sudden cry, "is my cre-ma-tor-e-um."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some planks I tore from the cabin floor, and I lit the boiler fire;&lt;br /&gt;Some coal I found that was lying around, and I heaped the fuel higher;&lt;br /&gt;The flames just soared, and the furnace roared-such a blaze you seldom see;&lt;br /&gt;And I burrowed a hole in the glowing coal, and I stuffed in Sam McGee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I made a hike, for I didn't like to hear him sizzle so;&lt;br /&gt;And the heavens scowled, and the huskies howled, and the wind began&lt;br /&gt;to blow.&lt;br /&gt;It was icy cold, but the hot sweat rolled down my cheeks, and I don't&lt;br /&gt;know why;&lt;br /&gt;And the greasy smoke in an inky cloak went streaking down the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how long in the snow I wrestled with grisly fear;&lt;br /&gt;But the stars came out and they danced about ere again I ventured near;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick with dread, but I bravely said: "I'll just take a peep inside.&lt;br /&gt;I guess he's cooked, and it's time I looked;" ... then the door I opened wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there sat Sam, looking cool and calm, in the heart of the furnace roar;&lt;br /&gt;And he wore a smile you could see a mile, and he said: "Please close&lt;br /&gt;that door.&lt;br /&gt;It's fine in here, but I greatly fear you'll let in the cold and storm-&lt;br /&gt;Since I left Plumtree, down in Tennessee, it's the first time I've been warm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are strange things done in the midnight sun&lt;br /&gt;By the men who moil for gold;&lt;br /&gt;The Arctic trails have their secret tales&lt;br /&gt;That would make your blood run cold;&lt;br /&gt;The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,&lt;br /&gt;But the queerest they ever did see&lt;br /&gt;Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge&lt;br /&gt;I cremated Sam McGee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Robert W. Service, 1907&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-1369009455606786406?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/1369009455606786406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=1369009455606786406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/1369009455606786406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/1369009455606786406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/04/poem.html' title='A Poem'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-1823336540200951876</id><published>2007-04-19T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T10:07:56.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick Quasi update...</title><content type='html'>Hoorah! Quasimodo is back! I was listening to music in my room, and my window was open. I thought, Meh! So I walked to my window, and yelled 'Quasi!' out of it. And I heard a 'Meow!'  I called again, and the sound meowed again. So I ran outside(I almost went out in bare feet, but I thought better of that, considering there is snow everywhere) and up the hill, and I called again, and it meowed again. I ran into our neighbors-neighbors yard, and called again. It meowed louder, and it was like it echoed. Then I heard the bell on his collar, and I turned around, and he was sitting on the neighbors-neighbors driveway, looking wet and annoyed. His paw was stuck in his collar, and I picked him up. The first thing I said, was 'Don't worry baby, I got you' I thought people only said that in movies. Oh well. So now he's back. YAY! The reason he didn't come back was probably because his leg was stuck in the collar, and he couldn't make the jump over the fence or something. Poor kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, he got his mouth stuck open. His teeth were stuck in the collar. So I ran and got leather gloves for mom, and she cut the collar off of him, and he was scratching and doing this growl-meow thing. But now he's better. I don't think he likes wearing collars....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-1823336540200951876?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/1823336540200951876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=1823336540200951876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/1823336540200951876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/1823336540200951876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/04/quick-quasi-update.html' title='A quick Quasi update...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-5978236724177831705</id><published>2007-04-18T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T16:10:09.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUASI!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U04Hj6MsHTQ/RialJC1ZOjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MBI1u81Teks/s1600-h/Quas3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U04Hj6MsHTQ/RialJC1ZOjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MBI1u81Teks/s320/Quas3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054909206568188466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kitten Quasimodo(You know. The sharp, mean kitten. Yeah, him) is missing! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AHH&lt;/span&gt;!!! He's been gone since last night, and its cold and windy and rainy outside! POOR KITTEN! I went for a forty-five minute walk with Zippy to find him, and it would have been longer, but the wind and rain was very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my kitten and he needs to come home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is of Quasimodo, the first time he was outside. He thinks he's so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, would be a good time for him to come back. Yup. Now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-5978236724177831705?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/5978236724177831705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=5978236724177831705&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5978236724177831705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5978236724177831705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/04/quasi.html' title='QUASI!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U04Hj6MsHTQ/RialJC1ZOjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MBI1u81Teks/s72-c/Quas3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-5742472500425199063</id><published>2007-04-13T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T10:00:41.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gah!</title><content type='html'>I have a cold, and its very annoying. I grind my teeth at night when I have colds, because breathing in air normally hurts my throat. I usually have a fan on in my room blowing cold air(I'm a very warm person. I'd die if my room wasn't cold), but I couldn't last night, because the cold air hurt my throat. So I flicked my fan to warm air, and then I woke up at about 4:30, and my room was boiling(According to me)! So I filled my water bottle with cold water, and got back into bed, and slept under my covers, hugging the water bottle. Because it was to hot out of the covers, but if I hugged my water bottle when I was out of the covers, I'd get chilled. So I was hugging a cold water bottle under the covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up at 6:00, and fell asleep at about 6:45. When I was sleeping, I dreamed that they had made this new school, and you had to drive along a narrow road to get to it, and if you missed, you'd drive off. Then, you parked your car, and walked along a narrower path, and if you fell, you would hit the ground. Which was very high. And I was walking on it, and my mom was in front of me, and my old Sunday School teacher was behind me. Then, I tried to grab the edge, but I missed, and fell backwards, and I saw the path zooming away, then I woke up. I got that feeling you get. The feeling you get if you fall in a dream. Its kinda...If you were awake and you got that feeling, you would yell *Huvvaah* I've had it so many times before. But anyway. When I woke up from that feeling-Now that I think about it- I was half way off my bed. Oh that is so cool. I've never actually fallen out of bed before. How cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once had this dream, where I was driving a jeep with no roof(You had to stand to drive it), but then it stopped on a hill, and either side of the road was a sheer drop off, and this guy came and got it started for me, then I put my foot on the gas, but it slipped so the gas peddle was on the floor of the car(Hammer down baby! Hammer down). Then I zoomed up the hill, and the jeep flipped in slow motion, but I held the steering-wheel(I almost called it a handle-bar), so the jeep was flipping over me. It was freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then once I dreamed that the Baby Jesus(I love the Baby Jesus! *Little Britain*) fell through the stable floor, and I got that feeling. And I've had that feeling many more times, but I think I've bored you enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoorah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-5742472500425199063?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/5742472500425199063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=5742472500425199063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5742472500425199063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5742472500425199063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/04/gah.html' title='Gah!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-3537477228393592012</id><published>2007-03-15T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:13:53.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A 'Good' Poem I wrote for school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The First Global Warming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk across the ground&lt;br /&gt;Snow crunching beneath my feet.&lt;br /&gt;I look up to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;But quickly, I lower my head again.&lt;br /&gt;The massive ice walls reflect the sun&lt;br /&gt;Straight into my gaze.&lt;br /&gt;I shrug and head back into my cave.&lt;br /&gt;I mark on the wall, 'No change yet'&lt;br /&gt;The wind is whistling outside my cave,&lt;br /&gt;Louder then before.&lt;br /&gt;I walk outside, bracing myself&lt;br /&gt;For the cold north wind...But wait!&lt;br /&gt;That wind is warm...&lt;br /&gt;I look down, and notice something.&lt;br /&gt;My boots leave a more defined mark.&lt;br /&gt;I slowly take off my bear skin gloves,&lt;br /&gt;And pick up a handful of snow.&lt;br /&gt;It packs!&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly believe what I see.&lt;br /&gt;I run back in, and mark on the wall&lt;br /&gt;'Finally!' I sit back and look at my wall.&lt;br /&gt;There is thousands of 'No change yet's&lt;br /&gt;And one, just one beautiful mark.&lt;br /&gt;Just one.&lt;br /&gt;That bares the word 'Finally'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Meadow Spurr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-3537477228393592012?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/3537477228393592012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=3537477228393592012&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/3537477228393592012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/3537477228393592012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/03/good-poem-i-wrote-for-school.html' title='A &apos;Good&apos; Poem I wrote for school.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-8612020321310760598</id><published>2007-03-15T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:08:08.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A peom I wrote for school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nessie's Ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice-age swept out every dino.&lt;br /&gt;It was caused by a great big KA-BOOM.&lt;br /&gt;Snow and ice, and cold northernly winds&lt;br /&gt;Is what you would find, should an ice age occur.&lt;br /&gt;But wait...If it swept out every dino..&lt;br /&gt;Then what the heck is Nessie?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Meadow&lt;br /&gt;(Don't worry people, though I was lacking in this one too, I wrote an actually good one to. It's coming)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-8612020321310760598?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/8612020321310760598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=8612020321310760598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/8612020321310760598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/8612020321310760598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/03/peom-i-wrote-for-school.html' title='A peom I wrote for school'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-7786320465140597111</id><published>2007-03-15T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:05:25.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku I  wrote for school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spring comes after snow&lt;br /&gt;Little rivers everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get soaked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are old, some new&lt;br /&gt;I climb almost every kind&lt;br /&gt;Except for pines. Ouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice-age was cold&lt;br /&gt;No life could live in this age&lt;br /&gt;It was very...Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Meadow.&lt;br /&gt;(I was kind of lacking in that last one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-7786320465140597111?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/7786320465140597111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=7786320465140597111&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/7786320465140597111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/7786320465140597111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/03/haiku-i-wrote-for-school.html' title='Haiku I  wrote for school.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-6330874894996566159</id><published>2007-03-02T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T10:32:05.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem I wrote for school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Winter Diamond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summer you and me would play&lt;br /&gt;On the Summer Diamond.&lt;br /&gt;We would spend a lot of time&lt;br /&gt;On that Summer Diamond.&lt;br /&gt;But when Winter comes and Summer blows away,&lt;br /&gt;So do all the footprints, on that Summer Diamond.&lt;br /&gt;In Winter the warm memories&lt;br /&gt;Get covered up with snow.&lt;br /&gt;The Winter Diamond is cold and white&lt;br /&gt;And has a cold a snowy blow.&lt;br /&gt;But when Summer comes around again&lt;br /&gt;The Diamond is a hit once more!&lt;br /&gt;Then winter comes and we can't play&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me very sad.&lt;br /&gt;But who knows.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day we'll get an indoor baseball field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Meadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-6330874894996566159?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/6330874894996566159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=6330874894996566159&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/6330874894996566159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/6330874894996566159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/03/poem-i-wrote-for-school.html' title='A poem I wrote for school.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-5550175321945300377</id><published>2007-03-01T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T16:47:13.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Kitten!</title><content type='html'>We sent our kitten "Under The Knife" On the twenty-seventh! Now won't mate with his stuffed alien anymore! Yay!!!!!! I have pictures of him mating with his alien...They aren't pleasant though...So you can just go to &lt;a href="http://fromtherooftops.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spokes&lt;/a&gt; blog if you wanna see. But you don't wanna see. Well...The pictures on his blog aren't that bad...But we have some worse ones...But everything is ok now, because Quasi is fixed, and everybody is happy. Cept' for maybe Quasi...Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I use Chop-Sticks?! I used them once, and it worked when I as eating Squid, but they were mini. Now, I know how to hold chop-sticks and everything, but I just can't! How annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going to go eat Stir-Fry with a fork now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-5550175321945300377?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/5550175321945300377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=5550175321945300377&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5550175321945300377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/5550175321945300377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/03/our-kitten.html' title='Our Kitten!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-117096192627853606</id><published>2007-02-08T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T11:12:06.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday!</title><content type='html'>For my birthday, I had five people come over, Jessica, Bethany, Chanie, Beca,  and Kathryn. My dad dropped us off near the Prairie Book Room. We were having a scavenger hunt! We actually needed to find things. It was awesome! The teams were, Jessica, Beca and Kathryn and me, Bethany and Chanie. I was captain of my team, and Jessica was captain of her team. My team went first to Mack's(A gas station) and got a stir stick, and a napkin. Then we ran/walked to the video Hut and got a popcorn bag, and we got Scott(The guy working there) to call my dad(Which was also something we had to do for the hunt). Then we ran to the post office, then to the Chinese restaurant, to get a fortune cookie, and change for five dollars. Then we ran to the Prairie post office(Because we didn't find what we needed at the public post office). We didn't find what we needed there there either. So we ran/walked to Cranberry's(A little Cafe), and it wasn't open. So I walked up to the door, and put a piece of paper over the numbers near the door(The numbers saying what address it is. You know), and traced them. And then Chanie and Bethany called for me and ran away, because the people in Cranberry's(They live upstairs) had come down and were looking at me funny. Then we ran to our friends house(Lynette, Mike, and little Salim), and traced the number on there house also. Then we got back to my house, and still beat the other team back. We didn't win, but we got fuzzy socks for being the runner-ups. I tore my socks with my "Manley" grip the first time I wore them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got lots of stuff,  from my parents: A West 46 hoodie that is all black and has pink writing, a super cool CD holder that has Hawaiian flowers on one side, and flames cut in on the other, season four of the Simpsons on DVD, and season five of the simpsons on DVD. From Bethany: A necklace that matches one I already had, and a little heart filled with chocolate, and a little teddy bear on the front. From Beca, thirteen dollars. From Kathryn, these weird bobble heads that rap. There called Skribble Heads(And yes, scribble is spelled with a K). From Chanie, I got six acrylic paints, four paint brushes, a bed for my hamster, and a sketching book(At this moment, my hamster is asleep in the bed she got him). And from Jessica, I got a Nightmare Before Christmas poster(Gosh I love that movie!). And from my Grandma, I got a year membership at Curves. From my mom's friends/my friends, I got an awesome card game called Quiddler, and a CD. From my gran I got twenty-five dollars. And I still have a package coming from my auntie and uncle and cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I feel so spoiled! Wow...Good ol' turning thirteen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-117096192627853606?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/117096192627853606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=117096192627853606&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/117096192627853606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/117096192627853606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-birthday.html' title='My birthday!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116914552586555175</id><published>2007-01-18T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T10:38:45.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem I Wrote For School.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Cousins&lt;br /&gt;When we go upstairs&lt;br /&gt;Matt has three-billion different gaming systems.&lt;br /&gt;When we play "Bunnies Don't Know What to do With Cows"&lt;br /&gt;Micheal's face turns bright red&lt;br /&gt;And his eyes scrunch up&lt;br /&gt;And when he tried to laugh normally,&lt;br /&gt;It comes out in loud grunts.&lt;br /&gt;Lauren likes to play "Trauma Center, Second Opinion"&lt;br /&gt;When she forgets what to do,&lt;br /&gt;She yells very loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Then its up to me, Micheal and Matt&lt;br /&gt;To help her remember&lt;br /&gt;By screaming out what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;When I play games with them&lt;br /&gt;I always have an awesome time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Meadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116914552586555175?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116914552586555175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116914552586555175&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116914552586555175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116914552586555175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/01/poem-i-wrote-for-school.html' title='A Poem I Wrote For School.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116873935011296020</id><published>2007-01-13T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T17:49:10.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Click</title><content type='html'>Click is an amazing movie! I loved it!! It was funny, and this one scene almost made me cry! The only movies that have made me cry, are The Iron Giant, the Jesus movies, Simon(That movie of the handy capped kid...You know) , and Edward Scizzor-Hands. But I was way over tired. I balled through the whole movie, and by the 20th minute, it wasn't even about the movie anymore. Anyway. Click was awesome!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And so funny! Adam Sandler is in it(As I'm sure all of you know), and some other actors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am so tired, I was blinking it the car, and each blink felt so good! This morning, when I woke up, I turned on my light(Not really even noticing that I had) sat up in bed, and shut my eyes and rocked back and fourth very softly. Then I opened my eyes again, and realized I had been doing that for about ten minutes! Crazy stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last week on Sunday, I woke up at six, and went to the bathroom. But when I looked in the mirror my hair was bleach blond! Seriously, it was weird. And I hoped that it would stay till later in the day, but it didn't...I woke up again at eight, and it was normal. Maybe if I wake up at six tomorrow morning, it'll happen again! Oh cool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116873935011296020?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116873935011296020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116873935011296020&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116873935011296020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116873935011296020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/01/click.html' title='Click'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116857154299207106</id><published>2007-01-11T19:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T19:12:22.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SAYING!</title><content type='html'>The new saying is: "Let sleeping kittens lie"&lt;br /&gt;I woke Quasi up with a little nudge, and he was fine with that, but he was still tired, therefor confused my finger for a toy. He struck, and cut my pointer finger open on my left hand! It hurt. And if you squeeze it, it opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes!! Its great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts anyway! Oh well. I've decided to not care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm to busy to type this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116857154299207106?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116857154299207106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116857154299207106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116857154299207106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116857154299207106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-saying_11.html' title='NEW SAYING!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116857153393978771</id><published>2007-01-11T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T19:12:13.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SAYING!</title><content type='html'>The new saying is: "Let sleeping kittens lie"&lt;br /&gt;I woke Quasi up with a little nudge, and he was fine with that, but he was still tired, therefor confused my finger for a toy. He struck, and cut my pointer finger open on my left hand! It hurt. And if you squeeze it, it opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes, and opens, and closes!! Its great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts anyway! Oh well. I've decided to not care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm to busy to type this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116857153393978771?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116857153393978771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116857153393978771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116857153393978771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116857153393978771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-saying.html' title='NEW SAYING!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116793028958262532</id><published>2007-01-04T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:04:49.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I got for Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I did AMAZING this year with Christmas! Hoorah!&lt;br /&gt;Stocking: A terry's chocolate orange, Sunglasses that make me look really cool, Black nail polish, Dr Pepper lip chap, Ice vanilla lip gloss, a purple picture frame, a kinder surprise, a kitten note keeping thing, a notebook, a book with paper games for two people, a candy moose where you put the candy in him and press the button and he poo's out the  candy, socks, candy bracelet thing,  and pony tail holders.&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped presents: Coins from my birth year(1994) that are very shiny and kept in a cute little booklet, a West49 red and black checkered belt, a West49 Camo hoodie, a black hoodie/jacket that is all black with red lighting's and skulls(Emily the Strange), the first Harry Potter, a Surf magazine, Charlie and the Chocolate factory(The new one), a cordless controller for my Gamecube, a Zelda game called The Wind Waker(Which is the exact one I asked for), fuzzy socks, more fuzzy socks, a Hula girl makeup holder thing, Hula girl Kleenex, gum that is wrapped to look like Cigarettes and when you blow on the end it makes a puff, jelly candles that I can make, a beanie baby, six kinds of nail polish, a notebook with a zipper, a Magic Bullet(I'm going to make myself and all my friends iced capp's and Smoothies!!!!)...Thats all I can remember with out going to look in my room which I'm not going to do! Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116793028958262532?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116793028958262532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116793028958262532&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116793028958262532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116793028958262532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-i-got-for-christmas.html' title='What I got for Christmas!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116792957962666684</id><published>2007-01-04T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T08:52:59.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back!</title><content type='html'>We left the Anderson's house at Four-thirty in the morning. Then, when we got to Sicimous at lunch time , the road was closed! So we had to get a hotel! It had a good pool though. And I dived about five times before I saw the sign telling me I wasn't aloud.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I woke up at five in the morning on my own(Whoa), and then we left the hotel at six in the morning. Went to Tim Hortens(Tim's) and I got a bagel with extra cream cheese, and a medium iced cap. Then, we got to Golden at nine-thirty in the morning and the road was closed!! And the radio told us we had to wait until two in the afternoon!! So we went to Dairy queen, and I got a medium Oreo Blizzard. I wanted a large. I ate about a quarter of the blizzard, then gave the rest to my dad...Ahem. I also got a medium fries. I dipped the fries in my blizzard and it was great!!!!! Then we went to the store to buy magazines or comic books because we would have to wait for two and a half more hours. I wanted three Archie's, but I only got two. I didn't read them all through. Score two for the parents. Then we went to Tim Hortens and I got a Swiss and Ham sandwich thing. I ate it at lunch time and it was very good. Then the road opend at one-thirty instead of two. So we were on our way! We got home yesterday at seven! That was twelve hours of being in the car not counting the seven we drove the day before! I got Zippy back yesterday, and am getting Quasi back today. QUASI HAS BECOME NICE!!!!!! According to one of our friends who went to see the people watching him. YAY!! And I am also getting my hamster Blizzard back today. Hehe! I will post what I got for christmas in the next post, considering this one is long already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116792957962666684?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116792957962666684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116792957962666684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116792957962666684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116792957962666684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2007/01/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re back!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116665842346999676</id><published>2006-12-20T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T15:47:03.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two days!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2731/1717/1600/813883/IMG_0458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2731/1717/320/582881/IMG_0458.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Zippy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave for Vancouver in two days! AH!!!  I totally can't wait! He he! I get to spend New Years Eve with my best friends in the world! AH!!! I bought gifts, and they bought me a gift and I cant wait and I am going to die! WOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ok. Seriously though, I am ecstatic! We have to leave at three in the morning, but I cant wait!! And we pack all the presents into the trunk of the car, and we have car snacks, and water, and it is the most fun!! Not the driving part, but the part with all the friends!! When we go through tunnels in the mountains, I take a deep breath, and say "Tunnel tunnel tunnel tunnel tunnel" Till we're out. Its really hard to do with the long tunnels. I have breakfast in the car...And lunch at somplace. And supper at my Antie Kathy's! Yay!! I'm hungry, but I don't care. I can't wait till we get there! HA! It is so boring in the car...But when we get there I am Happy!! My uncle got us back to Three Hills(From White Rock) in thirteen hours! My dad usually takes fourteen or fifteen. Bleh. Thats ok though! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going to stop writing incase it is getting really annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116665842346999676?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116665842346999676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116665842346999676&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116665842346999676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116665842346999676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/12/two-days.html' title='Two days!!!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116561467771375268</id><published>2006-12-08T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T13:51:17.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heres how it went.</title><content type='html'>The first gift I opened happened to be Jessie's. It was a Jones Soda, two bags of popcorn, and a five dollar movie thing! And the boy(Jared) next to me said he would love the Soda. But I held on to it tight. Then, somebody took it away. Everything! Jeese! So then, I un-wrapped Andrea's gift, which was eight Ferrero Rocher chocolates! And the boy next to me(Jared) said he would kill me to get them. Then he kept giving me puppy eyes, so I took his gift(Pot of gold chocolates and DO) and traded him mine. And he ended up giving me two of them, so I lived. And Devon got what everybody wanted. A squishy. It was a squishy blow up thing, and it was filled with air, and you could throw it around, and it was very fun. But lucky Devon got it. Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am going to my actual youth group's gift exchange. I bought a charm bracelet that has Canada and a heart on it. It was originally 5.50. The lady offered it to me, and I said no, sorry, I'm only aloud to spend five dollars. So she took fifty cents off and I bought it. If I had bought a bracelet with no charms, and seven charms(The c, a, n, a, d, a, and the heart) it would have cost me fourteen dollars. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116561467771375268?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116561467771375268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116561467771375268&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116561467771375268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116561467771375268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/12/heres-how-it-went.html' title='Heres how it went.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116552259044531255</id><published>2006-12-07T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T12:16:30.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The solution!</title><content type='html'>As Soon as  we chop Quasi's Man-Hood off(Of course WE wont. The vet will.) he wont be so ferocious because he wont have anything to defend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His newest thing is to climb onto the piano, and then onto the thing where the computer is. Now that I think about it...The thing where the computer is is dangerously close to the hamster's cage(Which I valiantly just cleaned)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The youth are coming tonight. Hopefully Quasi will scratch the person I don't like very much...Well...Quasi will probably scratch everybody. Knowing him.&lt;br /&gt;Its a potluck tonight! My mom says I don't have to bake anything, but I want to! I probably wont have time because I'm babysitting at three...&lt;br /&gt;I have three babysitting jobs and I don't have a license even! Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment Quasi just crawled up my leg, and it hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hamster is trying to climb around on the paper towel tube I put in his cage.  He just fell on his head...Too much interest!!! Quasi has too much interest! Ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally don't see how anybody would want to eat a hamster. I also don't know why anybody would flush baby hamster down the toilet(Yeah Wendy!). Well...I know why...I just don't know how anybody could be so mean. Sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116552259044531255?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116552259044531255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116552259044531255&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116552259044531255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116552259044531255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/12/solution.html' title='The solution!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116534008282783417</id><published>2006-12-05T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T09:34:42.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Moment...</title><content type='html'>When I'm sitting at the computer chair, if the kitten wants to come up to my lap,  he will claw up my leg. And I'm usually wearing pants that are somewhat tight. But at the moment, I'm wearing my pajama pants. And there loose and baggy. So he started to come up, but he kept slipping, so it was a mad rush to get up before he fell three inches(Because Heaven knows that that could kill him....Falling three inches....Yeah..). So he was scrambling up my leg. But one of his claws stayed attached in my knee. So he was pulling it around, but it didn't come out. I tried to get him, but I didn't and he was freaked out and it was horrible....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I'm going to stop posting how much the kitten hurts me...It probably sounds like I'm complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my kitten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116534008282783417?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116534008282783417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116534008282783417&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116534008282783417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116534008282783417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/12/at-moment.html' title='At The Moment...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116528651576449231</id><published>2006-12-04T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T18:41:55.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FiveThings.</title><content type='html'>Five things the kitten does that I dislike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He scratches the couch(Its old...And uncomfortable, but its family, and he shouldn't kill it!). So my dad sprayed this stuff on it, and its like,  bitter or something. Kittens don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He keeps eying my hamster on top of the plastic thing(Its a plastic storage thing, and we keep school books in it and stuff). He can almost climb it! And its annoying!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He comes into my room while me and the dog are in there(Zippy doesn't like Quasi)! And when  try to get him out, he runs under my bed, and then dashes across the little space to under my dresser, and back. eventually, I sneak my arm into the opening, and he runs into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When he is feeling sneaky, he will pretend to be asleep. Then I will pick him up and cuddle him. Then he attacks my chin and tries to kill me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He still makes me love him after all that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid kitten. How I loath him! ....But he's so cute! For crying out loud!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116528651576449231?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116528651576449231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116528651576449231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116528651576449231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116528651576449231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/12/fivethings.html' title='FiveThings.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116500450256887053</id><published>2006-12-01T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T12:21:42.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2731/1717/1600/821752/oct%235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2731/1717/320/885624/oct%235.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, my finger still hurts...Except  more. Because its all dry and hurt-full now. Quasi is asleep on my lap...Looking very smug...Probably dreaming about how good it felt to him when he tore through my flesh! Little devil. He's so annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to get him out of the bathroom(Which is where he sleeps) this morning, he was all cuddly looking, so I put my chin near his face, and was Eskimo kissing him, and he was licking me, and we got all the way to the living room, then he bit my chin hard! Little But-Sniff. Then, when he wants to be cuddled(Or so he thinks), if I'm sitting at the computer, he comes up, and I say hello, not knowing what he's planning, and he jumps on my leg, and climbs up it! And it hurts...And I have to teach him to not!&lt;br /&gt;Once, I was watching You-Tube with my dad(Queen...Or Zeppelin...I forget which), then Quasi came up behind me, and jumped on my leg, and climbed up to my back, and ate my hair! Gosh! And he's so quiet! And sneaky! We should have named him Kujo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes hanging off my poor dogs tail. Zippy never did anything to him(Really...Zippy wont even bark to tell Quasi to go away)! Quasi is so mean! However...Once when Quasi was sleepy, we put him near Zippy, and Quasi curled up, and wanted to cuddle with Zippy, because dogs are so warm. But Zippy is a pansy, and jumped off the bed, and asked to go outside! If they would only get along....Fine. They can be that way.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where Zippy is right now...He's probably freezing outside...Hmm...I should probably let him in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116500450256887053?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116500450256887053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116500450256887053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116500450256887053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116500450256887053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/12/right-now.html' title='Right now.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116493572811563158</id><published>2006-11-30T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T17:15:28.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kitten.</title><content type='html'>Today, I was doing school on the couch(I'm home schooled) , and Quasi decided it would be fun to kill my notebook. So as I was writing(Not harming anybody, except maybe the tree that died to make that page of the notebook), he was chewing on the metal loop things that keep the pages together, and the pages being held by the metal loops. So I told him to stop, and shooed him away with my hand. He came back, with more "oomph". So I picked/pushed him away harder. Then he came back a third time, and I was just about to shove him with more force, but he reacted, and bit my finger. I had recently picked the nail on the finger to low, so more skin then normal was showing. When he bit my finger, he did it really hard, and I heard my fingernail crack. I screamed( I may have uttered a few discouraging words...No one was home but me.) and shook him off, and it took three shakes. I ran to get a tissue, and looked at my finger. I had just got the tissue in time, because blood was just starting to leak out. He like, ripped the skin! Its all rippy and gross looking! And it has dried blood on it, and its not really dried...But..Its just..Bleh! It still hurts, and it hurts to play piano with that finger(And you use it a lot), and it hurts to type with it. So I'm not sure why I wrote this...Maybe so you can all read about my terrible suffering...Maybe so you can feel sorry for me...I'm not sure. Figure it out yourself. Right now, Quasi is sleeping, he is very cute...When he's sleeping. When he's awake...Mind your fingers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116493572811563158?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116493572811563158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116493572811563158&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116493572811563158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116493572811563158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-kitten.html' title='My Kitten.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116287353716593443</id><published>2006-11-06T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T20:25:37.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Pie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;onight, I made apple pie with my dad! I cut the apple's, and I added the spices to them! Good ol' dad! And now they are in the oven, and there staring to brown! They are going to be so good! I cant wait...I'm going to have a piece tonight, and one for breakfast tomorrow! I love having apple pie for breakfast. It makes my day taste good...Or...Feel good...Either one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;These pictures are of my kitten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kitten is sleeping by the fire, and that could be her bed, if she wasn't such a poo on the carpeter! She sleeps in the bathroom now, and she doesn't mind it to much. We have her toys in there, her food and water, a hot(Hot) water bottle under a towel( In case she wants to lay in a really warm spot), and a cat scratcher! I love my kitten...Even when she kills my hands(She attaches her self with her mouth, front paws, and back paws, and hangs on!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my dog to, he is absolutely the best dog ever! Unless of course, you think your dog is absolutely the best ever...Then, I suppose your dog would be the best ever...Except to me...because I think my dog is the best ever...Um...Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/17742653-116287353716593443?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116287353716593443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116287353716593443&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116287353716593443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116287353716593443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/11/apple-pie.html' title='Apple Pie!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116276030043898742</id><published>2006-11-05T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T12:58:20.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me for halloween! I was a goth, and I was so cool. I didnt even  know I looked so freaky!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116276030043898742?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116276030043898742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116276030043898742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116276030043898742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116276030043898742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-116270063683513871</id><published>2006-11-04T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T20:23:56.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lap tops...</title><content type='html'>what is with laptops? You cant controll the little mouse thing! the key board is smaller then normall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got a kitten! She is so cute! I love her to peices! she is grey, and has a tip of white on her tail, and white socks, and white around her face. and she has a bright pink nose. and she craps on he carpet, somtimes in her litter box. but thats ok. I love her anyway.&lt;br /&gt;her name is Quasymodo, because she was the runt, and her head looks a little bit too big for her body, and her right eye is smaller then her keft eye. and we figured thats she looked like the hunchback of noterdam. therefor, Quasymodo. she keeps my parents awake and I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason we got her is becuase our  other cat died...&lt;br /&gt;he was caught in a skunk trap, and taken to this guy's petting zoo, and he kept Bob(our cat), then shot him...and I miss him, but Quasy is just as good but younger. Bob was eleven, and he could barly jump up onto the laundry hamper to get his food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, there is ice-cream, so I must go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I didnt have time to spell check, and this irretating laptop is to hard to type to care. so I apolojize greatly for the spelling, and puncuation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-116270063683513871?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/116270063683513871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=116270063683513871&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116270063683513871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/116270063683513871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/11/lap-tops.html' title='Lap tops...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115905453020098846</id><published>2006-09-23T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T16:35:30.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Yeah!</title><content type='html'>I remember Blogging! I haven't been forever...I've been to busy with stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in dance again, and I hopefully will be in Soccer...And I baby-sit on Wednesday's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have that much to say...If something insane happens, I'll post about it...But nothing insane has really happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went horse-riding with one of my best friends today. Her Mare is pregnant! She asked if I wanted to ride with her, and I said yes, but then this mean person came, and told us that I wasn't supposed to be riding, and she shouldn't be riding two people on a pregnant Mare anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Sure its true, but she was mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115905453020098846?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115905453020098846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115905453020098846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115905453020098846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115905453020098846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh Yeah!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115643245735679683</id><published>2006-08-24T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T08:14:17.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>My mom is in Edmonton, and my dad is at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ten I head over to my friends' house. There fun! We go swimming at Two-Thirty till Four. And yesterday, then after swimming, I went back to the house with them, and had supper there. Then Matt and Josh went to Hockey, and me and my dad stayed there. I jumped on the trampoline, helped Anthony find a bag, jumped on the tramp some more then went downstairs, started a movie(Cool Runnings), Josh, Matt, Mike, and Mack got back, stopped the movie, then we turned on Charlie Chaplin, and had popcorn and Nibs. It was very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about not posting sooner...But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you get a random picture of me! Oh boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNDD since it isn't working, you get nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115643245735679683?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115643245735679683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115643245735679683&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115643245735679683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115643245735679683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/08/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115454585751011592</id><published>2006-08-02T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T12:10:57.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my hero's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/meadows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/meadows.jpg" 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/17742653-115454585751011592?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115454585751011592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115454585751011592&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115454585751011592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115454585751011592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-of-my-heros.html' title='One of my hero&apos;s'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115454476136631099</id><published>2006-08-02T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T11:52:41.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right now...</title><content type='html'>I'm at my friends house right now!! I slept in till fifteen to ten. But that's because we got to bed at two. The night before I put loads of hair-spray in my friends hair, and then we all decided to give each other scary makeovers, and I thought I looked like a slut! So I then washed my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now my friends are playing Donkey Kong near me, but I cant beat this one level so I got mad at it then gave the controller to my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends dad fixed there swimming pool, so we can swim in there eventually. And if we don't go to there cabin, we can go to the water slides maybe!! There's four kids all together. We play hide and go seek sometimes, and its so fun! Well, she beat that level for me...I'll go play it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115454476136631099?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115454476136631099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115454476136631099&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115454476136631099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115454476136631099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/08/right-now.html' title='Right now...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115436207489752538</id><published>2006-07-31T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T09:07:54.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BC!!</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving for my friends at 9:30 today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were at the cabin, kayla made me and Michael play her rap music while we were driving to the store, so I put my hood on, and bobbed my head and had my hand out the window, and Michael reclined his seat a little and was driving with one hand, and kayla was acting cool to! Then we passed some guys, and kayla ducked cause she knew them, but I squinted my eyes and looked at them with a weird face. Then on the way back to the cabin, we passed another group of guys that kayla didn't know, and she went "blaaaaahhhhh!!!!!!!!" in a whispering voice, and had her hands in a devil/I love you pose!!!!!!! It was an awesome time! I totally and utterly want to do it again!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael taught me to skim board, it was so fun!!! I didn't get very far, but it was totally my first time! Sam and Patrick and Kathy and Lindsey and Linda all tried as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to Tofino!!!!!!! And Lauren taught me to surf! And I got the surf mark! Both of them! One of them is red area's on your hand where the surf board was touching, then the other mark is wanting to be surfing all the time! ALL THE TIME!!!!!!!!!!!! And can you believe that there wasn't ONE surf magazine in Tofino OR on the ferry!??! They were all sold out!! Bah!&lt;br /&gt;so far this trip has been amazing!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115436207489752538?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115436207489752538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115436207489752538&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115436207489752538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115436207489752538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/07/bc.html' title='BC!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115283790036790148</id><published>2006-07-13T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:45:00.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fromtherooftops.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spoke&lt;/a&gt; tagged me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm to list 6 weird habits or quirks about myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I can stick my tongue up my nose.&lt;br /&gt;2) I stretch out my mouth and it looks really weird when I do it...I probably shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;3) When I yawn I do a little *Gik*(Kinda like a mini-burp) thing...It sounds really weird to me...I don't think anyone else hears it though.&lt;br /&gt;4) When ever the theme song for Malcome in the Middle comes on, I jump around the room till its over.&lt;br /&gt;5) I can pop my left lazy finger in and out and in and out of joint.&lt;br /&gt;6) I eat mini carrots with peanut Butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag &lt;a href="http://lindenrules.blogspot.com/"&gt;Randi&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thetrollhole2.blogspot.com/"&gt;roger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115283790036790148?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115283790036790148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115283790036790148&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115283790036790148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115283790036790148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/07/tag.html' title='Tag!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115280508044738174</id><published>2006-07-13T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T08:38:00.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Thursday. The Garbage truck is outside our backally, and my dog is barking at it(My dog isn't the brown one, he's the black one. The dog is my cousins Corgi. He's a puppy and he's so cute.). My dog loves to hate the garbage men. Sometimes I watch them out of my room window, and they just kind of look at my dog...Once a guy tried to pet him(Never try to pet my dog if your on the other side of the fence and we're inside), but moved his hand back in time. Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what I'll be doing today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115280508044738174?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115280508044738174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115280508044738174&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115280508044738174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115280508044738174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115256060470734667</id><published>2006-07-10T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T12:43:25.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calaway Park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/Meadow_mailsize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/Meadow_mailsize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Calaway Park last Tuesday. Its Monday today...Sorry for not posting sooner.&lt;br /&gt;It was soo much fun!!! I went on the Vortex(A Rollercoaster that goes upside down and everything), Storm, Chaos, Big Eli, Bumper Boats(Which is where I set eyes upon the hottest most wonderful guy ever...But enough about that), Dogem's, U Drive Safety School Of Motoring(Hey, my dad wanted to), Ocean Motion(But NO ONE wee-woo'd), Shoot The Chutes, Super Jet(I think), Haunted Mansion, and, for my dad, THE CALAWAY EXPRESS(The train)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! All in all, it was a wonderful day. The kid who I thought was wonderful was about thirteen...Hehe. He kept looking at me in the line...Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the way home, I saw a guy on a motorcycle with a Full Face helmet, and I smiled real big, expecting to just drive past, but when I smiled, we stopped at a red light, so I just sat there smiling. His helmet turned and stayed pointed at me, but I couldn't tell if he was smiling at me, frowning at me, crying at me, nothing. Because his helmet was tinted. But then he did a little wave thingy, so he must have been smiling. Then he did two wheelies(Which is pretty hard to do on a bike!) then he did a stoppy. That's where the front brake goes on only, and the back tire lifts up. Then my dad rolled down his window and told the guy something he saw at a bike show, then the light changed and he said "See ya" to ME only, because I was the one that smiled at him. He's my new best friend...Not really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and since I couldn't find Calaway Park pictures, you get this one of me behind my fence.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115256060470734667?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115256060470734667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115256060470734667&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115256060470734667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115256060470734667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/07/calaway-park.html' title='Calaway Park!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115194478559370641</id><published>2006-07-03T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T09:39:45.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada Day!</title><content type='html'>We went down to Drumheller for the Canada Day celebration. We stayed till twelve-thirty at night. There was food, fireworks, drunks, it was all there! Our friend D showed up! I like D. I got wet in the water park(Hey, it was very very hot out.), then didn't dry and got cold and had to change in the car. I hate changing in the car! We ate at a really good restaurant and I ordered a club on brown, toasted. I got a club on white, toasted, but that's ok. It was still good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to a friends house. When she dropped me off at home, our other friends were visiting! Then they left at Nine(And we hadn't had the biggest supper). And as soon as they left, the phone rang inviting us to someone else's house! We left there at One. But the person at the house(The mom) didn't offer us any food or anything! And her kids ate at Four!! I was so hungry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to go to Callaway Park on Tuesday!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love Callaway Park!!! It is the funniest ever! Well...Closest funniest one. There is big roller-coasters, and Mini Doughnuts(I LOVE THE THEME PARK MINI DOUGHNUTS!!! But I never eat to many or I'll feel nasty on the rollercosters.), and spinny rides, and big roller-coasters, and Mini Doughnuts( I love theme park Mini Doughnuts!!!)! I am so exited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of myself this morning. I slept in till ten where as I usually sleep till eight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115194478559370641?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115194478559370641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115194478559370641&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115194478559370641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115194478559370641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/07/canada-day.html' title='Canada Day!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-115005774284440220</id><published>2006-06-11T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T13:29:16.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#b6b6c2;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Learn Spanish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d7d6de"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatlanguageshouldyoulearnquiz/spanish.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For you, learning a language is about career advancement and communication.Knowing Spanish will bring you tons of possibilities for jobs and travel. BÃ¡rbaro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;What'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatlanguageshouldyoulearnquiz/"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Language Should You Learn?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spanish is the language I'm going to be learning in school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-115005774284440220?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/115005774284440220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=115005774284440220&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115005774284440220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/115005774284440220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/06/hmm.html' title='Hmm?'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114996268289349343</id><published>2006-06-10T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T11:04:42.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENGLAND!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114996268289349343?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114996268289349343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114996268289349343&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114996268289349343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114996268289349343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-cup.html' title='World Cup!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114986810940032344</id><published>2006-06-09T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T08:48:29.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How evil I am!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.att.net/~slugbutter/evil/" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.att.net/~slugbutter/evil/pureevil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.att.net/~slugbutter/evil/" target="new"&gt;How evil are &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Pure Evil....That's a good thing...Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114986810940032344?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114986810940032344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114986810940032344&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114986810940032344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114986810940032344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-evil-i-am.html' title='How evil I am!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114926497129622351</id><published>2006-06-02T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T09:16:11.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My cousins!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_4515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_4515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_4516.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousins who live in Colorado are here!! We're watching there baby Corgi! His name is Koda and he is so cute! I love him. There is seven human kids(Human kids incase you didn't get the skip from dog to kids)! I cant spell the names, so I wont. They travel in a big bus. I always have fun with them. The oldest is 13 and the youngest is 4. I'm not sure if Zippy likes him though. Right now we're waiting for them to get here. When they do, it'll all be good. Oops, here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes to long to load on the pictures...So you only get one.&lt;br /&gt;And there isn't any, where he doesn't have the weird face on, so you get this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114926497129622351?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114926497129622351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114926497129622351&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114926497129622351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114926497129622351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-cousins.html' title='My cousins!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114806719068446248</id><published>2006-05-19T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T12:33:10.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sorry...</title><content type='html'>I apologize for my horrible spelling on that last post. I did that blog, then I spell checked it. But before I spell checked it, I Ctrl-C'd it, Incase it didn't work. All the spelling was nice, but then I wasn't logged in anymore(Because mom had been on) and it didn't work, so then I Ctrl-V'd it, and it was the bad spelling, but I didn't know that until it was posted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note. We have a soccer game tonight against Carstairs-B(Carstairs has two teams). And I'll post saying if we win or loose... We don't have a team name, but our coach said we didn't need one...We'll just be ThreeHills(Boring!). We're giving a ride to my one friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another different note. One of my friends is in my Drama class, she doesn't have many lines, but that's not the point. We did a performance on Sunday, and we didn't do the best job ever, so she didn't come to the Drama class after the performance because she thought that all our teacher was going to do was lecture us on how bad we did. Isn't that the stupidest thing you've ever heard(Not literally)?!?! We changed some of the stuff in one of the scenes she's in, and I told her that, and she's like "Oh its Ok, I'll learn it on Sunday(Which is our next performance)" isn't that dumb?! I don't know if I like her anymore. She is so uncommitted!! This isn't the first time she's done something like that. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck at the game tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114806719068446248?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114806719068446248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114806719068446248&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114806719068446248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114806719068446248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114798134244325129</id><published>2006-05-18T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T12:42:22.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok.</title><content type='html'>Accent(s): Canadian...I can fake an english one.&lt;br /&gt;Chore I hate: Scooping poop!&lt;br /&gt;Dog or Cat: Dog, cat, hamster.&lt;br /&gt;Essetial Electronics: Internet access.... I dont even NEED that.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite perfume: Ewww! I dont were perfume.&lt;br /&gt;Gold or Silver: Depends, but mostly Silver.&lt;br /&gt;Hometown: I was born in Langley, moved to a housing co-op which I loved, then moved to Three Hills.&lt;br /&gt;Insomnia: What?&lt;br /&gt;Job Title: Somtimes babysitter.&lt;br /&gt;Kids: I sure hope not.&lt;br /&gt;Living arrangments: With my parents in a house.&lt;br /&gt;Most admired trait: I am hyper, and nice, and I like giving.&lt;br /&gt;Overnight hospital stays: A few.&lt;br /&gt;Phobias: Spiders(Not quite a phobia though), and Big Fish!!&lt;br /&gt;Siblings: None!&lt;br /&gt;Time I wake up: 7:30-9:00.&lt;br /&gt;Unusual talent: I can stick my tounge up my nose, and bend my fingers back.&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable I refuse to eat: beets, over cooked spinich.&lt;br /&gt;X-Rays: Teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Yummiest food I make: sanwiches, macaroni, noodels, dogbiscuits.&lt;br /&gt;Doing this yourself is optional I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114798134244325129?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114798134244325129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114798134244325129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114798134244325129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114798134244325129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/05/ok.html' title='Ok.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114736834526879687</id><published>2006-05-11T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T10:25:45.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa...</title><content type='html'>Right now my mom is at the hairdressers, and she's getting her hair chocolate-chocolate(dark) brown, and fire red streaks!!! It is going to look so cool! She is going to turn homeschool heads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a piano recital tonight, I'm not nervous now, but I will be. I'm playing the theme from Inspector Gadget, and Secret Agent Man. I'm pretty good at them. I'm just a bit worried my fingers will slip! Oh well, I guess it'll happen as it happens.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm at the library, and a mom with how-ever many kids just left. They Were Bad Kids...Very loud(not saying I'm not loud(At times) but I'm always quiet in library's!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I'm very hungry....Maybe me and my mom can go out for lunch...Mmmm, lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114736834526879687?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114736834526879687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114736834526879687&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114736834526879687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114736834526879687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/05/whoa.html' title='Whoa...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114730085358704836</id><published>2006-05-10T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:40:53.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!!!</title><content type='html'>We won our game 4-0!!!!! I was in D(defense) and I usually kick the ball with my toe if I have to get it far, but I didn't this one time, and it went really far! Three quarters across the field(Which is good for me, because I thought I was weak when I kicked like that)!! The next team we play is supposed to be kinda bad...Oh boy! Our first game we didn't work well as a team, but in the second one(And games to come) we worked awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now we're watching Fear Factor, and this one girl is kind of a Barbie. She has to eat four beetles, and I'm pretty sure she's going to throw up! This one girl is from Canada(Yeah!!), and she did pretty well(She didn't throw up). Even though 50,000 dollars isn't much for having to do all the stuff they have to do. Bleh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114730085358704836?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114730085358704836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114730085358704836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114730085358704836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114730085358704836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/05/yay.html' title='Yay!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114719598698004863</id><published>2006-05-09T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T10:33:07.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Knee</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday, I crashed my bike into a bush. It didn't hurt to much. But I think it loosened the handle bars. Then, after soccer practice last Thursday, I was hurrying to dance class on my bike, because dance starts before/after soccer. I think I waved at my two friends, then, when I put my hands back on the bike, they slipped off, and I totally made my knee hamburger. It hurt afterwards!! Right now it's all scabby and gross. I picked some of the scab off, then my mom told me to get my ruddy hands off it, or it wouldn't heal. So now on my knee, I have half scab, half...Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a soccer game tonight. I hope no one kicks my knee! It's against Didsbury....I hope they suck! Well, I don't think they will, but I can hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114719598698004863?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114719598698004863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114719598698004863&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114719598698004863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114719598698004863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-knee.html' title='My Knee'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114668475037211630</id><published>2006-05-03T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T12:32:30.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Library Computer</title><content type='html'>I want to go to this one website on our Library computer, but there's something wrong with this computer and I cant get to it! Hmmph. My time is almost up(unfortunately), so this post isn't going to be the longest. My friend washed the soccer jerseys after the game, and I think I might do it next game. I really hope we win next game, but I guess that depends on how well our team does. If do we get to provincials this year, I hope we win at least bronze. Last year the U-14 girls team(My team) made it to provincials, we didn't win anything. But we got a pin saying "I made it to provincials!" I think. I really want to be goalie though, so maybe today me and my friend can practice a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now my friend is calling her mom to see if she can enter her name to win a Toby Mac CD autographed.....See, with me, I could totally care less(Totally). However, if it was an autographed SwitchFoot or Reliant-K or Kutless CD, then I'd do it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should get off, there's a bunch of people in line for this thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114668475037211630?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114668475037211630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114668475037211630&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114668475037211630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114668475037211630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-library-computer.html' title='Our Library Computer'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114666690677895739</id><published>2006-05-03T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T07:35:06.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer...</title><content type='html'>We lost our first game 5-1....Or maybe it was 4-1...Anyway, it was tragic. The other team shouldn't have gotten those goals. The first girl we had in goal was such a crappy goalie....Yikes. I'm going to practice for goalie as much as I can, because the good goalie(Who still isn't the absolute best) is way better being forward or midfeild! With me, well I cant run all that well, because I have really bad exercise induced Asthma. So when I run for even 7 minutes, I start getting a tight chest, and my Puffer only lets me take two puffs every hour, and I don't think that's enough. The girl who got our goal is a really good soccer player. When she was just about to get the goal the ball, went to far forward, and she had to sprint really hard, but the goalie didn't even run for it! I'm not saying our goal was a flook, all I'm saying is that the goalie should have ran for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I cant figure out how to get my c-box back=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114666690677895739?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114666690677895739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114666690677895739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114666690677895739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114666690677895739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/05/soccer.html' title='Soccer...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114557670835992555</id><published>2006-04-20T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T16:45:08.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer</title><content type='html'>Today is my first soccer practice, and I am very excited about it. The only problem about it is that I can't keep up a fast run for very long. I'm very fast, but I can't keep it up for very long. That's why I'm going to ask to be in defense. I think I'm pretty good at defense, and if this one girl isn't on the team this year, I'm going to ask to try out for goalie. I don't know if I'm that good at it, but I'm not horrible at it. The usual practices are at 6:30, but tonight it's at 6:10. This year our coach is someone who isn't even 20 yet! I think his name is Tai. Two years ago he was my friend's coach's helper. I wonder if he'll be a good coach? He'll probably be better than the last one I had. The last coach that I had didn't explain anything, and it was my first time playing soccer...But oh, well. And I might have asthma, so at games I'll have to remember to bring my puffer along. We have to have black shorts this year. Mine are really comfy. There's this one girl on my team that is also a homeschooler, and I don't like her very much, and she doesn't like me very much. In fact I don't think hardly anyone likes her...But I'll have to live with it because she's on my team. I guess it won't be so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should probably get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Any mistakes made on this post were made by my mom, because she typed what I said)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114557670835992555?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114557670835992555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114557670835992555&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114557670835992555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114557670835992555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/04/soccer.html' title='Soccer'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114468245411788433</id><published>2006-04-10T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T08:20:54.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>East Coolie Spring Festival</title><content type='html'>Before I start, I may have spelt a few of the names wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the East Coolie Spring Festival Yesterday. Now, I'm not a HUGE fan of music, but I'll listen to it. Yesterday there were 30 bands playing. And they don't have enough seats at those things, so most times we would have to stand because there wasn't enough room. And we were there from 1:00 in the afternoon(AM?) till 11:00 at night(PM?). And my feet were SORE!! But most of the music was pretty cool. Even though I wanted to leave and come home at 4:00(AM?) and that was seven hours before we left. It was also very hot in the rooms. So I played outside when it got to hot in one of the rooms. And there was this one dog(German shepherd) who was really nice. But I didn't know who he belonged to... Perhaps he was a niehboorhood dog, kinda like Snoopy. And when my mom and her friend were dancing to the Bandacoots, me and my dad went outside to look for drunks(Ya, they had beer there), because he knew I didn't want to listen to them anymore. So when we went outside I smelt this smell... Kinda like faint faint skunk. Dad asked me if I could smell anything, I said ya, its like skunk. And he said, no, that's Pot. And I smelled Pot for the first time....Eeeewwwww!&lt;br /&gt;I saw one guy who had bags under his eyes, and he had a dazed look, and he was holding a beer. Can you believe I only saw one drunk?! Well, there was one lead singer that was really drunk in the afternoon...She was a she, and in the afternoon, she almost got into a bar-brawl with a big huge(300 pound?) Skinhead guy(I'm not sure what skinhead means, one of our friends said that..So nobody get offended.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the East Coolie Spring Festival was OK. I'd do it again...&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;Just not this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114468245411788433?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114468245411788433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114468245411788433&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114468245411788433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114468245411788433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/04/east-coolie-spring-festival.html' title='East Coolie Spring Festival'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114317225283801529</id><published>2006-03-23T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T19:50:52.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>I am very sorry for not posting, but I cant think of anything interesting that's been going on.&lt;br /&gt;I bought Simpsons RoadRage for my Gamecube, it's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;My friend might be sleeping over tomorrow!.&lt;br /&gt;Zippy is on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;I am not allowed to stay up till twelve tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering why I'm not going to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;My snowfort is strong enough for me to stand on.&lt;br /&gt;I have to go put my clothes in the dryer.&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering why I'm not going to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;Now it is time for me to go to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is out of the shower so I am getting off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, was a little update of what has been going on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114317225283801529?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114317225283801529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114317225283801529&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114317225283801529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114317225283801529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/03/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114286911289744101</id><published>2006-03-20T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T07:38:32.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So some of you have questions...</title><content type='html'>How did I get him in my nightshirt? I just put it on him, I always do.&lt;br /&gt;Should I teach him to make you a pie? No. There would be dog hair in it.&lt;br /&gt;Should I teach him to clean my room? No becau...Hhhmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Should I teach him to blog? No. That's just silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zippy says, "I think it would be great if spoke taught Meadow how to load pictures from the digital camera onto the computer. Then Meadow could take pictures of me aall the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and dad, that was a hint...If you hadn't gotten that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114286911289744101?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114286911289744101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114286911289744101&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114286911289744101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114286911289744101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/03/so-some-of-you-have-questions.html' title='So some of you have questions...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114253676916470979</id><published>2006-03-16T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T11:19:29.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; A little while ago I was taking pictures of Zippy (my Bordercollie). He had yawned while I was taking them, and I got some hilarious pictures. Like these. Then he got annoyed that I kept taking pictures of him, and gave me the ol' "squinty eye" (The one up top is the "squinty eye").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I dressed him in my nighty and took a few pictures, I cut his head of(Oops!) in the one where he's yawning, but that's ok. And, I got one of his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Who thinks he's adorable? Me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114253676916470979?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114253676916470979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114253676916470979&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114253676916470979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114253676916470979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/03/heh.html' title='Heh!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114244240775956369</id><published>2006-03-15T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T09:06:47.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hhmm...</title><content type='html'>According to my mom, last night, when she kissed me, i said, "Nibbled plastic...Its not meant to be"&lt;br /&gt;Now, does anyone know why i would have said such a thing? The main reasons are,&lt;br /&gt;1. I hate it when my hamster nibbles his cage.&lt;br /&gt;2. I've chewed on water bottles before, and someone said they couldn't do that to their teeth.&lt;br /&gt;3. My water bottle water tasted like plastic.&lt;br /&gt;4. Some food that's been in the freezer tastes like plastic and I HATE it.&lt;br /&gt;5. i was dreaming about plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What number do you think? One, two, three, four, or five? Comment and tell me, because I want to know. (And yes, I know people commenting on a blog wont make that the reason...But we can pretend)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114244240775956369?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114244240775956369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114244240775956369&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114244240775956369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114244240775956369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/03/hhmm.html' title='Hhmm...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114141458661618126</id><published>2006-03-03T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T11:36:26.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been snowing a whole bunch lately! Woohoo!!My dad made us shovel most of the back yard before we went on our random shoveling experience. So now we have a big pile of snow in our yard! I dug a little hole/dent in the bottom of it. Not enough to get buried under it if it fell, but enough that it looks cool! And with the snow I dug out, I built a little wall around the floor of the dent/hole. Then I got a water spritzer and squirted the wall, and I'm hoping that the water has frozen.&lt;br /&gt;Then when the kids walk in the back ally to school, they can look at my fort thing(which is probably better then theirs...Humph).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114141458661618126?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114141458661618126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114141458661618126&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114141458661618126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114141458661618126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/03/yah.html' title='Yah!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114110373582316738</id><published>2006-02-27T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T21:15:35.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/diarea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/diarea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeww! My dad has diarrhea, and he's been bugging me to blog about it. So, here I am. The pictures I have explain everything very well.&lt;br /&gt;When he makes faces because he "hurts" (*shudders*) it makes me laugh SO hard! I know I shouldn't, but its funny!! It isn't, but his faces are. He keeps talking about his arse hurting. Its kinda but not really funny.&lt;br /&gt;He likes pepto, but it makes ME feel to barf. And my dad is threatening, that if I don't stop laughing when he makes his faces, he'll wipe his bum on my pillow. EEEEWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114110373582316738?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114110373582316738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114110373582316738&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114110373582316738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114110373582316738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/bleh.html' title='Bleh!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114107814516758235</id><published>2006-02-27T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T14:09:05.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/Feb3,2006%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/Feb3%2C2006%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/Feb3,2006%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/Feb3%2C2006%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/Feb3,2006%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/Feb3%2C2006%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been snowing almost all day! And I found six huge icicles! One of them looked like the swords Orcs hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am thinking of going and melting chocolate together...Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday my dad holds a youth group meeting thing. This week they are going to be shovelling random sidewalks. And I get to help!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that chocolate is calling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and here is some of the pictures my mom took of me once I had the icicles. (Sorry about the cheesy expressions on my face)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114107814516758235?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114107814516758235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114107814516758235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114107814516758235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114107814516758235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/today.html' title='Today!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-114064362580370137</id><published>2006-02-22T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T13:27:05.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes...</title><content type='html'>Yes I am still alive. I dont know who asked if i was alive.. Oh well. I know I havnt been posting much, but nothing really exiting has happend. Today and all yesterday it has been snowing! Yay! I was enjoying the warm, but snow is good to! Me and my friend were out sleding in our back yard! Hooray! She layed down at the bottom of our hill and I crazy-carpeted down ontop of her! She says it doesnt hurt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-114064362580370137?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/114064362580370137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=114064362580370137&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114064362580370137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/114064362580370137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/yes.html' title='Yes...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113993680321595939</id><published>2006-02-14T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T09:06:43.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had a fever of 100. It wasn't fun. But today I'm aaalll better! I kept singing the Hot Blooded song(except instead of a fever of 103 I sang 100 oh yeah..).&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to leave. So this post shall stay small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually babysit today, but I might still be contagious, so I cant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113993680321595939?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113993680321595939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113993680321595939&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113993680321595939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113993680321595939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113962901475457608</id><published>2006-02-10T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T19:36:54.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympics!!</title><content type='html'>Oh boy!!! I LOVE the Olympics!! I cant wait till Canada wins something! Even if it isn't a gold medal, they will at least win one round of one event. My dad doesn't seem that interested... Me and Mom are though. The opening ceremony takes FOREVER! Four hours long. Even I cant watch TV that long. They are lighting the torch right now. I have already seen it. They do replays ever four hours or so. Tomorrow, they will start the GOOD stuff, such as actual events. There is a lot of Canadian and American competitors&lt;br /&gt;this year. Well, I guess there always is. I really liked the way they lit the torch this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113962901475457608?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113962901475457608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113962901475457608&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113962901475457608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113962901475457608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/olympics.html' title='Olympics!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113933108698160899</id><published>2006-02-07T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T08:51:27.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oky-Doky..</title><content type='html'>So, according to everyone I tagged except Asher, I have to tag some other people... I don't think any of the people I am going to tag read my blog... Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I have one person tagged, which is Asher. I'll tag Jess, Dave, and Amber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone who wished me a happy birthday! It was AWSOME!! I'll tell you all what I got.&lt;br /&gt;From one friend, A spongebob wall climber which probably cost about 75 cents because I used it once and it already wont climb(and yes, he is dry, we tried washing him, everything), spongebob slipper sock things which aren't terribly comfy, and a simba pillow...It isn't a normal pillow either! It has little microscopic balls inside!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the next friend, she filled a tupperware thing with chocolate drops and a glass microwavable bowl for melting the chocolate,two whisks, two spatula's and it is so cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From mom and dad(♥♥♥) I got, a new bible(I only had the easy reader one...)!!! And a new bible holder!! And an ADORABLE little hippo thing! I named him misha after a guy who was really good at ballet(You know...Hippos are always doing ballet in Fantasia and Madagascar).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113933108698160899?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113933108698160899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113933108698160899&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113933108698160899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113933108698160899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/oky-doky.html' title='Oky-Doky..'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113900846631563432</id><published>2006-02-03T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T15:14:27.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, I think I get it</title><content type='html'>Ok, I think I get this whole tagging thing... Whoever tags me puts some questions on their blog, and I copy them and put them on MY blog and answer them my way... Got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four jobs you've had: babysitting on Tuesdays, helping at a tree farm, mowing my grandma's lawn when it needed it,once I helped at a local-ish zoo.&lt;br /&gt;Four movies you could watch over and over: Lord Of The Rings Two Towers, Emperor's New Groove, Napoleon Dynamite, any Simpsons episode.&lt;br /&gt;Four places you've lived: a yellow house(thee yellow house actually),a house in a housing co-op, my grandma's for about 3 months, and the one we live in now.&lt;br /&gt;Four TV shows you love: Simpsons, SpongeBob SquarePants...That's about it. But not for long. We're getting satellite.&lt;br /&gt;Four places you've been on vacation: Disneyland, Manitoba, Colorado, lots of trips to Vancouver since we moved here.&lt;br /&gt;Four websites you visit daily: neopets(yes, you read right, neopets), runescape(again, you read right), hotmail, blogger.&lt;br /&gt;Four of your favorite foods: Macaroni, Anne's(Cheddary macaroni), sandwiches, perogies.&lt;br /&gt;Four places you would rather be(or live in my case) right now: Vancouver, Vancouver, Vancouver, Van...I like this house to.&lt;br /&gt;four bloggers you're tagging: Smilyme, Paula, Spoke, Asher...But Asher wont see this..Meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113900846631563432?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113900846631563432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113900846631563432&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113900846631563432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113900846631563432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok-i-think-i-get-it.html' title='Ok, I think I get it'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113898030615314977</id><published>2006-02-03T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:25:06.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh no! Someone tagged me!</title><content type='html'>Someone has tagged me. But I don't know what to do. And its to confusing for anyone to help me so....Please no more tag's for Meadow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of going to Summer Camp this year, my parents are flying me out to Vancouver for 4 weeks!!! I am soooo exited!! We used to live there. And most of my good friends live there, my auntie and uncle and three favorite cousins, and my gran. And I miss them all so much! And if they aren't happy to see me, then I'll lay the smack-down upon them. Hah. I wonder what they'll think of THOSE banana's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113898030615314977?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113898030615314977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113898030615314977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113898030615314977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113898030615314977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/oh-no-someone-tagged-me.html' title='Oh no! Someone tagged me!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113890809552182468</id><published>2006-02-02T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T11:21:35.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag? Oh...Hah</title><content type='html'>I know what tag is, but how come whenever someone gets tagged, they say, "here it goes!" And then do a bunch of question type things. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, why don't very many people comment on my blog anymore?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not begging anyone to comment, or anything, but how come? Basically, only Canadiangirl, Spoke, and Paula comment anymore. Maybe I should just get out there and comment on other people's. TO THE COMMENT MOBILE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm very sorry for saying that last thing, but I couldn't resist...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113890809552182468?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113890809552182468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113890809552182468&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113890809552182468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113890809552182468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/tag-ohhah.html' title='Tag? Oh...Hah'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113880851021278141</id><published>2006-02-01T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T07:41:50.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh!</title><content type='html'>Ok, I have seen two people that have gotten "tagged" by someone. And on the blog, it says something like: I've been tagged by *someone* so here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;And then they have a bunch of questions! Hence meadow is confused.What if someone taggs me and I don't know what to do?! *panics* I don't even know what "Tagging" is! Help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Kicking And Screaming last night. Its pretty good! Some stuff made me laugh really hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its only four days till my twelwth birthday!!! We're seeing /nanny mcphee/ (I have no idea if the /words/ worked.)!!I'm inviting two friends, but I'm not going to say the names.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113880851021278141?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113880851021278141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113880851021278141&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113880851021278141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113880851021278141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/02/argh.html' title='Argh!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113875653392543124</id><published>2006-01-31T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T17:15:33.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New name.</title><content type='html'>I have renamed my blog. For a couple of reasons,&lt;br /&gt;1. I never sit still.&lt;br /&gt;2. If something bugs me, I either make it stop, or tell someone about it.&lt;br /&gt;3. If someone makes fun of me(Or something) I tell them to get a life(Or something,sometimes not QUITE so mean)...Which falls into the subject of doing something about it.&lt;br /&gt;4. If there is trouble I try to go out and do something about that bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...If some of you people feel sad(which I doubt, because not to many people care what my blog name is), don't. Because the change was for the better.(Now don't worry. I tried to make that last sentence cheesy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted this post, because I hadn't in a little while, and thought that my new name needed a proper entrance into the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113875653392543124?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113875653392543124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113875653392543124&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113875653392543124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113875653392543124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-name.html' title='New name.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113858409067100165</id><published>2006-01-29T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:21:30.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm at my friend house...</title><content type='html'>Right now I'm at smilyme's house.We were just talking and it was very fun. And now I have to get off because I'm ignoring her. EEP! Maybe we can go play X-box...hoorah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113858409067100165?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113858409067100165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113858409067100165&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113858409067100165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113858409067100165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-at-my-friend-house.html' title='I&apos;m at my friend house...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113812217859069409</id><published>2006-01-24T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T09:02:58.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh...</title><content type='html'>We're(Me and my mom) are going to palita's(Oh dear...Totally cant spell), well...My mom is...I am going to be baby sitting with my friend(What?! Cant moms with little children who always get in the way have fun to?!). And...Its 10:06 and I haven't had breakfast. So I'm kidna hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I had a weird sleep last night...My nighty sleeve was twisted, my PJ pants were twisted almost backward, my dog wouldn't share the bed(What else is new?),one leg of my pants was crumpled up near my stomach, and my pillows were sagging off the bed!!! But I didn't have a BAD sleep...I slept pretty good actually...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113812217859069409?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113812217859069409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113812217859069409&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113812217859069409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113812217859069409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/uh.html' title='Uh...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113797938844470529</id><published>2006-01-22T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T17:23:08.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catsinsinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/back%20off.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/200/back%20off.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/200/eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/200/big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/boo!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/boo%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catsinsinks is an awsome website! There is little pictures of big and small and somtimes two cats, in sinks! I just thought i'd say somthing about it because...Ok fine, i only wanted to say anything, to show off some of the cute pictures i have! Ok? You've found me out. But i dont care. Hpmh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113797938844470529?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113797938844470529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113797938844470529&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113797938844470529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113797938844470529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/catsinsinks.html' title='Catsinsinks'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113742800066511968</id><published>2006-01-16T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T08:13:20.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin and Hobbes!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>YAY!!! I love Calvin and Hobbes SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!! And I SO badly want the all the...Books...Full season.&lt;br /&gt;Snowgoons can get as big as the little town we live in(There is 5000 other people living here aswell). Some people call the big ones icebergs, but I know better. Their floating Snowgoons. Me and my dad have hit at least 3 Snowgoons in the car and truck. They are little clumps of a brown Snowgoon that has fallen off from under(beneath) some little kids', moms car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEWERE!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113742800066511968?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113742800066511968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113742800066511968&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113742800066511968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113742800066511968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/calvin-and-hobbes.html' title='Calvin and Hobbes!!!!!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113735786274811726</id><published>2006-01-15T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T12:44:22.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YUMMY bread!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#66CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner European is Italian!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/european/italian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passionate and colorful.&lt;br /&gt;You show the world what culture really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosyourinnereuropeanquiz/"&gt;Who's" Your Inner European?&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/17742653-113735786274811726?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113735786274811726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113735786274811726&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113735786274811726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113735786274811726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/yummy-bread.html' title='YUMMY bread!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113700456450477551</id><published>2006-01-11T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T10:36:04.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowgoons!!!!</title><content type='html'>Snowgoons sound almost as bad as the ghosts of the rodeo clowns!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am SCARED of rodeo clowns. I know its stupid to be freaked out about them, but THERE SO FREAKY!!!!! Dad says they come out of the ground on foggy nights(ya I know, he doesn't help much does he?)! And when we were at our friends house it was foggy and dad said, "Hurry meadow!! Its foggy!!" And I screamed and ran into the car, then when dad got in the car he said, "I looked before I got in". Oh I HATE the ghosts of the rodeo clowns!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But snowgoons, SNOWGOONS!!&lt;br /&gt;They leave no tracks, They are covered with snow, There call is more of a groan/screech then a noise, They have glowing RED eyes, They come up out of the snow, And POUNCE on little children playing happily in the snow,There not made of nice pure white snow either, There made of muddy, Pee-y, ROCKY snow, But they can change, Oh yes can they change!,They can change to the PUREST white you have ever seen, It helps them hide.....Come to think of it...I haven't seen my cat lately... *buh buh BUUUUUHH*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113700456450477551?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113700456450477551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113700456450477551&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113700456450477551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113700456450477551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/snowgoons.html' title='Snowgoons!!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113692167186509733</id><published>2006-01-10T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T11:34:31.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW SNOW SNOW SNOW!!!!</title><content type='html'>ITS SNOWING!!!!!!!!!!!!! FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR LIKE, EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!IT IS DEEP!!!!!!!ITS ONLY BEEN GOING ABOUT 2 HOURS AND IT DEEEP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ITS GOING TO BE ENOUGH TO GO SLEDDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113692167186509733?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113692167186509733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113692167186509733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113692167186509733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113692167186509733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/snow-snow-snow-snow.html' title='SNOW SNOW SNOW SNOW!!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113668029249003651</id><published>2006-01-07T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T16:31:32.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WILLOW!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/June10%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/June10%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyHappy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/ZippyHappy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/Zippy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/Zippy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is for willow!! I told her about my dog, and I want her to see him! Dogs always make me feel, less nervous, happy, not alone, loved(when I don't feel loved), and my dog is always there if something really sad has happened and I need to cry into nice warm black fur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113668029249003651?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113668029249003651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113668029249003651&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113668029249003651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113668029249003651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/willow.html' title='WILLOW!!!!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113666702600110711</id><published>2006-01-07T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T12:50:26.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night.</title><content type='html'>Last night we had a three kings party!! Its the day(or at least..The day the sientists say)that the three wise men went to see baby Jesus. We invited a little bit of people over and had cake!!! Mom puts an almond in the cake(she makes it, by the way)and whoever gets the almond is the "king" for that night get to wear a little crown thing I made...And there crowned king(or queen)...And that's the purpose of the almond. We play games and junk to!!!!&lt;br /&gt;we are playing this game called chocolate madness. There is a king sized Hershey chocolate bar(mmmm I'm a chocoholic), and there's a die(dice),and a took,who ever rolls a 6 gets to put on the took and eat as many squares of chocolate as they can before someone else gets a 6. Whoever eats the last piece of chocolate wins!!But there's a catch. The person who is it(with the took) can NOT touch the chocolate bar(or the wrapping or anything) with there hands. They have to eat it with a fork!!!! It turned out I didn't get one piece of chocolate...=) but I was crowned king that night!! I looked in my cake and saw a black-ish lump. I stuck my finger in and laughed and said, "I'm the king!"&lt;br /&gt;we stayed up till 12:00 last night...mmmm late nights...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113666702600110711?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113666702600110711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113666702600110711&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113666702600110711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113666702600110711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/last-night.html' title='Last night.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113651917878759917</id><published>2006-01-05T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T19:46:18.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S.</title><content type='html'>dont worry. i dont begg and plead to leave peoples houses very often. dont worry. your house isnt boring or anything.&lt;br /&gt;anything i said in that last post wasnt being pointed at ANY people or person in particular.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113651917878759917?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113651917878759917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113651917878759917&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113651917878759917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113651917878759917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/ps.html' title='P.S.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113651901238490457</id><published>2006-01-05T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T19:43:32.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rules for our house</title><content type='html'>(i am putting 1. blah blah blah. not because its the number one rule...its just numbering the order that I'M putting them in)&lt;br /&gt;1.dont burp or fart at the tabel if people we dont really know(or pople who are fancy and dont burp and fart at there tabels) are over for a meal.(who says i do that!?)&lt;br /&gt;2.be polite to company.(i'm not already?!!??)&lt;br /&gt;3. be interested in companys conversation even if you dont really want to be.(or in my case, pretend to be interested!!)&lt;br /&gt;4.dont interupt company.(nope. never. i only do that to mom and dad when there on e-mail or blogger)&lt;br /&gt;5.dont talk while somones on the phone(yaaa right)&lt;br /&gt;6.dont read at the tabel if company is there.(i ONLY do that if company has a book aswell.wich i forse on them to read so i can read)&lt;br /&gt;7.if one of MY rules are:dont go on computer if a little(little being somone who is about...6-9 who dont stay interested in things very long)person is over(NEVER!! then i cant hog the computer)&lt;br /&gt;8.dont begg and plead to leave companys houses.(never!!!!...i only do that when the people who own the house arnt listening.)&lt;br /&gt;9.dont scarf down the bread untill company has had some.(PHTB!!)&lt;br /&gt;10.dont jump on the bed.(that was a rule?...hmm who knew?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going outside with my parents now.(and they are NOT this strikt...i had a LITTLE(little being not very much) troble thinking of 10 rules...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113651901238490457?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113651901238490457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113651901238490457&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113651901238490457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113651901238490457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/rules-for-our-house.html' title='rules for our house'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113632969966058026</id><published>2006-01-03T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T15:08:19.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>because</title><content type='html'>i am posting this, because i havnt written in a while. right now on MSN i am talking with my cousin(my cousins are so awsome) and one of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;my friend is over.she has to leave soon though. so...i am only  posting this because of the above.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113632969966058026?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113632969966058026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113632969966058026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113632969966058026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113632969966058026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2006/01/because.html' title='because'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113606281426649103</id><published>2005-12-31T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T13:00:14.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year!!</title><content type='html'>It is 1:54 on Saturday. Tonight is new years eve!!! We are going to our friends house and staying there till about 1:30 in the morning(or at least, that's what we normally do)! I'll be very tired though, because I got to bed about 12:00 last night and about 11:00 the night before=)&lt;br /&gt;yup...It sure is fun not having to share a room with a brother or a sister...Then I can stay up as late as I want reading or playing gamecube(woo!)!&lt;br /&gt;there will be coke(mmm caffeine at 10:30 at niigghht) and chips(well...MAYBE..There usually is) and its going to be great fun!! Our friend has a big screen TV so we can watch "the count down" on big screen(mmm big screen)!!&lt;br /&gt;when it turned 2000 when we still lived in Vancouver, we went to my BEST friends house and shot crazy string everywhere!! And my friend-even though she is a loud kid-got freaked out when everyone on her whole block ran outside and started screaming.it was so much fun.i miss them...meh.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe it is going to be 2006!!!! AH-HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with words that might-probly not- haunt you people in my town until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to be hyper on coke. And it is going to be late. And I know how to drive!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113606281426649103?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113606281426649103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113606281426649103&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113606281426649103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113606281426649103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113597875754884051</id><published>2005-12-30T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T13:39:17.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh i forgot to say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/BaptismJoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/BaptismJoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if i have said this yet, but i was baptized!!!! December 11th 2005...And the only picture is really horrible(no offence dad). So i will put it on...But dont laugh.(the flash pooled the light and drowned out everything that could have been seen.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113597875754884051?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113597875754884051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113597875754884051&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113597875754884051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113597875754884051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-i-forgot-to-say.html' title='Oh i forgot to say...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113597848519486049</id><published>2005-12-30T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T13:34:45.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate</title><content type='html'>Seriously. Is there anything batter then a terries chocolate orange?!? TELL ME THAT!!! It is the yummyest yum yum thing ever!!!!! Right now I have some of it on the roof of my mouth...mmmm orangey chocolate...It is so good!! And my mom usually gets one for Christmas in her stocking. But this year we didn't get her one...And I got her to orange kit-Katz instead...They taste ok!! And when I bought them(I bought 3...Hey I have to try it!) I ate one and said it was almost the same as a terries chocolate orange...I hadn't ever had a chocolate orange for myself. And now I know I was wrong. But hey, if we HAD gotten her a chocolate orange, it wouldn't have fit into her stocking! It was packed FULL!!! There were two big candles, yummy chocolate, the kit-kats,a hand cream things,a cool candle holder, wine holder thingys, a notepad/grocery list thing, a stretchy alien(the kind you throw at the window), and star earnings...I think that was it..But her stocking was PACKED FULL(like I said before.)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she also got new boots(WHICH I AM GOING TO STEAL FROM HER!!THEY ARE SOO COOL!!), I picture I painted(hey, she said she liked it), and some other stuff which I am not going to mention because I want to go play runescpae or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113597848519486049?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113597848519486049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113597848519486049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113597848519486049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113597848519486049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113596524118361155</id><published>2005-12-30T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T09:54:01.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>right now...</title><content type='html'>i am in my PJ's its almost 11:00 WHOA almost 11! i gotta get dressed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113596524118361155?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113596524118361155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113596524118361155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113596524118361155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113596524118361155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/right-now.html' title='right now...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113582016317680203</id><published>2005-12-28T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T17:36:03.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>protest</title><content type='html'>i am protesting. its dang december already!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i mean come ON!!! there should be blizzards, it should be snowing, and people should be getting frostbite.(well not so much the frost bite part...)and is there snow on are stinkin ground??? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!*growl*&lt;br /&gt;oh, i am protesting by not going outside as much...it wont do any good...but hey, its somthing to do. oh my gosh my mom just farted and it STINKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!and she did it in a blanky and then hugged my dad...hah!! and she is bugging me to do the dish's.....plus,it stinks in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113582016317680203?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113582016317680203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113582016317680203&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113582016317680203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113582016317680203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/protest.html' title='protest'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113556660589956041</id><published>2005-12-25T19:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T19:10:06.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH</title><content type='html'>GUESS WHAT I GOT FOR CHRISTMAS?!?!?!!???!?!I GOT MARIO PARTY 7(THATS THE NEWEST ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!)FOR MY GAMECUBE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND LORD OF THE RINGS TWO TOWERS FOR MY GAME CUBE(EVEN THOUGH ITS ONLY 1 PLAYER)!!!!!!!!!!!AND LORD OF THE BEANS VEGGIE TALES!!!!!!!!!!!AND REALLY COMFY PANTS!!!!!!!!!!!AND A PENCIL BY NUMBER(I MESS UP PAINT BY NUMBERS....ONCE I DRIPPED BLACK PAINT ALL OVER A GREAT DANES FACE)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AND AN AWSOME BOOK, ITS A PAINT BOOK...AND YOU GET TO PAINT IN THE BOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AND I GOT 1 2 3 4 5 6 OF THE SERIS OF UNFORTUNET EVENTS BOOKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dont think even m cousin(who has LOTS of game cube games) has mario party 7!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!i cant get over how EXITED I AM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113556660589956041?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113556660589956041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113556660589956041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113556660589956041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113556660589956041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh_25.html' title='AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113544894612227234</id><published>2005-12-24T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T10:29:06.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is some of our christmas pictures. ok now i really have to go. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113544894612227234?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113544894612227234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113544894612227234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113544894612227234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113544894612227234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-pictures.html' title='christmas pictures!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113544877675813629</id><published>2005-12-24T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T10:26:16.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOOOOO ITS CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WORST THING IS THAT I USALLY WAKE UP AT 5:30!!!BUT I HAVE BEEN WAKING UP LATE LATELY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT THATS OK....&lt;br /&gt;ok i've been on long enough. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113544877675813629?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113544877675813629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113544877675813629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113544877675813629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113544877675813629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas_24.html' title='CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113522053631339457</id><published>2005-12-21T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T19:02:16.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored</title><content type='html'>I'm bored because people are over and my friend is sleeping over....And there is nothing to in my room. And we cant go skating because there's no light by the skating rink....And the adults are talking in the living room...And the little kids are jusy annoying and I don't want them in my room....And we cant think of anything to do. We don't own the game of life....Or clue(at least, not the "grown up kind" we only have the junior version....Oh well)...But we have battle ship....And I kind wish I hadn't asked my friend to sleep over because she would be having more fun at her house, I got to bed at 11:00 last night(and tonight is probly going to be later) and its always funner to have party's when no one else is here...At least not someone that is as bored as you...And our friend isn't here because she is at a party...And it isn't very much fun just "talking" if there is only two people...And our house is WAAAAAAAAY to hot right now...And its to dark to go outside and crazy carpet...And I'm thirsty(but I can fix that)...And I would want to be in my room, but it is to awkward....Because it feels like you are being an unsocial boob if your locked up in your room.... And the grown ups are talking so me and my friend cant watch TV....And it feels like I haven't spent ANY time playing with my dad today...Cause the only time I've seen him today is when my friend has been over....And he brought home doughnuts(3 cause there is 3 in our family) but he couldn't eat his because my friend was here! So he didn't even have one! And my friend siblings are here and they are WAAAAAAAAY annoying...And if my friend wasn't here(not saying I wish she wasn't...I like her)I would be sitting in the living room right now listening to the grown up talk! But she would probly get bored by doing that....And I wish dad hadn't made this fire so hot.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am only saying...I don't know what I'm saying...But I couldn't tell this to anyone else because they would think I'm ungrateful or whatever....So I am posting it on here.&lt;br /&gt;and mom, dad, if you guys read this...Don't think I'm dising you guys or anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113522053631339457?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113522053631339457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113522053631339457&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113522053631339457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113522053631339457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;m bored'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113501476173407846</id><published>2005-12-19T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T09:52:41.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>astronamy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/reallypretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/200/reallypretty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/very%20pretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/200/very%20pretty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/sunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/200/sunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an on-line astronamy class....and it is pretty boring..but we see awsome pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113501476173407846?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113501476173407846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113501476173407846&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113501476173407846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113501476173407846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/astronamy.html' title='astronamy'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113501456208520919</id><published>2005-12-19T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T09:49:22.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>piano thingy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/June10%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/June10%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am playing santa clause is coming to town tonight!!!woo!!&lt;br /&gt;and i know it real good! and i am exited! and by tonight i will be worried, and nervous, and feel like i am going to barf....you know, the usual ;)&lt;br /&gt;i am playing malaguena(i dont know if i spelled that right....you say it mal-ah-GAIN-ya)&lt;br /&gt;aswell!&lt;br /&gt;i know both songs really good!...anyone in my town that is reading this...COME!just e-mail me to find out where the recital is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now my cat bob is really cheesed off cause mom just took the sheets off her bed....and he was sleeping there....now he is behind the curtains licking frost off the windows.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where my dog is...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113501456208520919?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113501456208520919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113501456208520919&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113501456208520919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113501456208520919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/piano-thingy.html' title='piano thingy!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113469842008288829</id><published>2005-12-15T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T18:07:30.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outdoor symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/IMG_0492.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/320/IMG_0492.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to move our piano(cause a guy bought it)and move grandma's piano into our house.because we bought it. The stupid men didn't hear a difference.so i played both. The one in our house, and the one........In the horse trailer.....=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113469842008288829?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113469842008288829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113469842008288829&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113469842008288829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113469842008288829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/outdoor-symphony.html' title='Outdoor symphony'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113449709961093346</id><published>2005-12-13T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T10:04:59.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um...I don't know if I have said this yet...</title><content type='html'>Yes the movie was AWESOME!!!Everyone should go see it!!It is a tad better then Lord Of The Rings!!And I hope they do all of the chronicles of Narnia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus I am hoping that my mom will take me to see HP GOF(Harry potter goblet of fire)&lt;br /&gt;it looks good! However my friend said he hated it...meh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113449709961093346?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113449709961093346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113449709961093346&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113449709961093346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113449709961093346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/umi-dont-know-if-i-have-said-this-yet.html' title='Um...I don&apos;t know if I have said this yet...'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113440985122708669</id><published>2005-12-12T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T09:50:51.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The movie bla bla bla</title><content type='html'>I did go outside!!!I just came back in cause I was all sweaty and sticking to my snowpants cause it was warm out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pull of a brown haired Lucy...But my hair is getting darker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I can picture the flaming kitchen and me dancing around it with glee too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113440985122708669?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113440985122708669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113440985122708669&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113440985122708669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113440985122708669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/movie-bla-bla-bla.html' title='The movie bla bla bla'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113406765973366918</id><published>2005-12-08T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T10:47:39.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lion The Witch And The Wardrobe</title><content type='html'>We are going to see it in theaters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait!!!!! I saw a commercial and Lucy is asking Mr.tumnes to shake her hand the part I saw goes like this,&lt;br /&gt;Lucy: (holding out hand) you shake it&lt;br /&gt;Tumnus:...Why?&lt;br /&gt;Lucy: I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that part!!!!!!!Oh yay! And if the PS2 game is anything like the movie it is going to be WAAAAY exiting!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOO WE GO SEE IT TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113406765973366918?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113406765973366918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113406765973366918&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113406765973366918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113406765973366918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/lion-witch-and-wardrobe.html' title='The Lion The Witch And The Wardrobe'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113406221160624266</id><published>2005-12-08T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T09:16:51.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its all melty</title><content type='html'>today is warm. so i am now going outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i told all of you this...but i did so shut up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113406221160624266?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113406221160624266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113406221160624266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113406221160624266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113406221160624266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-all-melty.html' title='its all melty'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113390681416951840</id><published>2005-12-06T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T14:06:55.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>um...this is for...anybody..</title><content type='html'>some people might think i'm 7..i'm not...i'm 11. i just type like a talk...i dont really talk like i'm 7 i'm just not the serios.(hey i'm a funny person!! well.....somone people might say so)so i'm 11....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..ya....just thought i'd say that...cause i havnt said how old a am before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113390681416951840?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113390681416951840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113390681416951840&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113390681416951840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113390681416951840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/umthis-is-foranybody.html' title='um...this is for...anybody..'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113375120368865290</id><published>2005-12-04T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T18:53:24.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas.</title><content type='html'>November is the month you buy gifts, December is the month that drives adults who are planning the big dinner insane. December 22 is the day where kids go mental cause Christmas is so near. Christmas eve is the night where the stockings are hung,also its the night where kids get hardly any sleep. Christmas day is the day where you wake up at 5:00, wake up your parents, be sent back to bed with your stocking,open it up, at 6:00 come out show off your stocking stuff,maybe eat a couple chocolates from it,jump up and down from the bedroom to the living room and start screaming LOOK AT ALL MY PRESENTS!!!HURRY UP MOM!!!HURRY UP DAD!!!Then FINALLY you open only a few of your presents,then go to grandma's at 9:00 and open the rest(and almost faint cause your presents rock so much)!!! Play with your new toys till lunch, then eat a big lunch and a HUGE supper, feel like your going to throw up after the supper, after the supper you play with all your new toys(maybe try out your new computer game, gamecube game, or watch your new DVD)for about another hour, fall into your bed at 8:00 and sleep till 9:00 the next morning, wake up and be soo exited and play with all your stuff some more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this folks, is MY Christmas schedule EVERY year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113375120368865290?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113375120368865290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113375120368865290&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113375120368865290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113375120368865290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113355750947378127</id><published>2005-12-02T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T13:05:09.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh and by the way</title><content type='html'>qui gon jin(or whatever) isnt played by orlando bloom. he is played by some actor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113355750947378127?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113355750947378127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113355750947378127&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113355750947378127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113355750947378127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-and-by-way.html' title='oh and by the way'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113355745104036712</id><published>2005-12-02T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T13:04:11.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>legolass</title><content type='html'>Orlando bloom is NOT my favorite actor anymore. Now its Johnny depp! He is the best actor EVER!!! And he is old....Not to old....Pretty old though.....Uh...*I hate awkward silences*.. ..... ... ... Um.....er..... .. ....Hi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113355745104036712?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113355745104036712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113355745104036712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113355745104036712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113355745104036712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/12/legolass.html' title='legolass'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113262463009180087</id><published>2005-11-21T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T17:57:10.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOO!!Crap no one from lord of the rings!</title><content type='html'>Oh goody...Someone from star wars.....Sigh, I wanted someone from lord of the rings!!!!GA!!!!!!!&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tk421.net/character/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tk421.net/character/quigon.jpg" width="257" height="250" style="border-color:#f8f8ff;" border="2" alt="Which Fantasy/SciFi Character Are You?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113262463009180087?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113262463009180087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113262463009180087&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113262463009180087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113262463009180087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/11/booocrap-no-one-from-lord-of-rings.html' title='BOOO!!Crap no one from lord of the rings!'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17742653.post-113262371142178932</id><published>2005-11-21T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T17:41:51.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New X-box thinger-thingy.....Thing thing.</title><content type='html'>It is brand new, you cant buy it...And I'm not sure what it is...But I know that..hhmmm...I saw a picture of it, and it made the game being played look more real...Much much more real...And its really expensive and all the one's they made are now sold. It becomes buyable tomorrow I think. People have called to buy it in advance...And there is NO more for sale. It cost about 600$(it probly cost more around 1000...). And I want to know, why didn't they make more of it?? I mean it IS going to make LOTS of money, considering that all the ones they made have already been sold!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and I bought the Sims for my gamecube cause I don't have one for our computer...It cost 20$ at our local bargain shop!!!!! It costs at least 40$ in wall-marts!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17742653-113262371142178932?l=1meadow1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/feeds/113262371142178932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17742653&amp;postID=113262371142178932&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113262371142178932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17742653/posts/default/113262371142178932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1meadow1.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-x-box-thinger-thingything-thing.html' title='New X-box thinger-thingy.....Thing thing.'/><author><name>meadow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989620334887062486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2731/1717/1600/ZippyBirthday_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
