<?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-21225726</id><updated>2011-12-26T22:40:57.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate's blog</title><subtitle type='html'>my story:)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-1155890917206803128</id><published>2011-06-06T13:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T13:42:13.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting again</title><content type='html'>I've been building up to writing here again.&amp;nbsp; I mean, really writing.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to try and make the most out of this space.&amp;nbsp; To continue to motivate myself and work harder to reach my goals.&amp;nbsp; I've tried to make the page more attractive, hopefully an incentive to visit it more!&amp;nbsp; This journey started a long time ago, but hasn't been successful.&amp;nbsp; It's time for a change, and time for success.&amp;nbsp; Fingers crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-1155890917206803128?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1155890917206803128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=1155890917206803128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1155890917206803128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1155890917206803128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2011/06/starting-again.html' title='Starting again'/><author><name>sugarkookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929730434362133750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-1619003909240276640</id><published>2011-04-18T20:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:28:09.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="4088709020510775857"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kake from A to Z! A. Age: 34 B. Bed size: Queen. I like to snuggle:) C. Mopping--ugh! D. Dogs: Stinky G-fiddy:))) I &amp;lt;3 him. E. A good day starts with coffee and an english muffin with peanut butter F. Favorite color: Purple G. Gold or silver: White gold:) H. Height: 5′ 8" 1/2 I. Instruments you play(ed): piano, clarinet J. Job title(s): RN K. Kids: None &amp;amp; pretty ok with that. L. Live for: travel and fun times with friends!! M. Most embarrassing moment: Falling off the treadmill at the gym...lol. Also the funniest!!!! N. Nicknames: kake, katrink, the omega O. Overnight hospital stays: For chest pain over a year ago. It was reflux..whew! P. Pet peeves: Disrespect, lateness Q. Quote from a movie: Almost the entire script from Steel Magnolias. There are way too many good quotes in that movie! S. Siblings: Three sisters, one brother:) T. Time you wake up: about 7:30 central time.... U. University attended: University of Missouri! V. Vegetables: Asparagus W. What makes you run late: See D above. X. X-rays you’ve had: Knee, Dental, Chest Y. Yummy food you make: Enchiladas, brownies, shrimp with pasta, the list goes on. I love to cook! Z. Zoo animal favorites: Tigers, cheetahs, seals. Tag! You're it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-1619003909240276640?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1619003909240276640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=1619003909240276640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1619003909240276640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1619003909240276640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2011/04/kake-from-to-z.html' title=''/><author><name>sugarkookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929730434362133750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-65413047214933667</id><published>2011-03-01T12:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T13:20:07.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm hoping no one reads this anymore.  I just need to get all this garbage out of my head.  Why do people treat each other this way? I am not a mean, rude, or spiteful person.  I know in my past I have been not so nice, and not so caring, but I thought I had made my peace with that part of my life and that things were better.  You give of yourself knowing what the the Good Lord did and how it should be.  Why is it that when you truly are this way, it is the most difficult?  I find peace in knowing I do the right things for others and it makes me smile to put a smile on someone else's face.  Almost NO ONE goes out of their way to be a loving, caring human being anymore.  I know I CANNOT become someone who uses others or puts themself above all else.  I have never felt that being selfish and egotistical is the way to be successful in life.  I would have so much hurt and guilt for treating people poorly.  But why do I still get so hurt and angry when people try to wrong me?  I guess that strength comes in time... I just get so frustrated!  Don't EVER act like you are doing me a favor when, in reality, the favor benefits you more than me.  I am so flippin tired of people like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-65413047214933667?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/65413047214933667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=65413047214933667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/65413047214933667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/65413047214933667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-hoping-no-one-reads-this-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>sugarkookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929730434362133750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-5334767959857114544</id><published>2010-05-04T21:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:37:42.074-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems that by age 33, one should be able to see things more clearly. That decisions and paths to take should be more apparent, easily defined. I don't hold myself to the "norms" of others, although I do see what they are doing and think, what? Did I miss something along the way--did I skip that class in college? (It must've been a day when I HAD TO stay home to watch a Law &amp;amp; Order marathon with my roommate). I'm not upset with where I am, I just feel....I guess it's kind of a lost feeling. As if I were skipped over.  I know I've accomplished so much already, but I'm in a place where I currently feel stagnant.  Stuck.  I can't particularly move on yet, I am in a position I have to stabilize where I am before I can start down another path, but I really don't even feel like exploring the options of what I COULD do.  Sometimes it all just seems so....blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-5334767959857114544?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5334767959857114544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=5334767959857114544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/5334767959857114544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/5334767959857114544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-seems-that-by-age-33-one-should-be.html' title=''/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-1169242288234946328</id><published>2010-03-27T21:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T21:32:16.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you've got to accentuate the positive...</title><content type='html'>So far, so good, 2010.  The cruise was awesome :)  Definitely worth waiting for and another is already in the works!  On my way to financial freedom, hopefully sooner rather than later. The negative I'm really trying to get rid of is in my surroundings.  It is unbelievable to me how some people can't find the positive to accentuate in their own lives.  I know that this has been going on since before I emerged on this planet and that it will continue long after I become someone's guardian angel.  It still annoys the bejeezus out of me, and I had to vent about it. &lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm trying to decide if I want to stay on my current, stagnant career path or move onward....it's a tough decision especially when what you do comes so naturally and you've been doing it for so long.  I'm not afraid to fail, just afraid that what I decide to do won't bring me the same feeling I had for this path when I started. I heard this quote the other day and it was something to the effect of if you can do something effortlessly and without stress, you are using less than 1/10th of your potential.  Hmmm.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-1169242288234946328?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1169242288234946328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=1169242288234946328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1169242288234946328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1169242288234946328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2010/03/youve-got-to-accentuate-positive.html' title='you&apos;ve got to accentuate the positive...'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-6190423427089916638</id><published>2010-01-05T06:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T07:22:33.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 in review...</title><content type='html'>Was 2009 good for you? Difficult, but good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite moment of the year? Spending 4th of July on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your worst moment of the year?&lt;br /&gt;Let's not go there....we'll just say that the beginning of September blew...HARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when 2009 began? Clearwater, FL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who were you with? Mac Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when 2009 ended? On the beach (Sunny Isles to be exact)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you keep your new years resolution of 2009?  I don't think I made one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a new years resolution for 2010? less debt, more healthy, less bulls*&amp;amp;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you fall in love in 2009? With my puppy dog! ( I was already in love with Mac)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you make any new friends in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;I have some great new co-workers and friends outside of the j-0-b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite month of 2009? February&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why this month? Hello, birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you travel outside of the US in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;no, I left it to MO, Cincy &amp;amp; Florida's beaches :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many different places did you travel to in 2009? see above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you miss anybody in the past year?&lt;br /&gt;I miss my family &amp;amp; friends, but I really miss my Aunt Sue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite movie that you saw in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Recently, The Blind Side.  Role Models was pretty good, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite song from 2009? idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many concerts or plays did you see in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Better than Ezra :), Juanjamon, Skull &amp;amp; Bones Band, Cope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a favorite concert in 2009? Better than Ezra :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite book in 2009? Certain Girls by Jennifer Weiner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you do anything you are ashamed of this year?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we all make mistakes....the good part is I learned from them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the biggest lie you told in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;That I was okay when I wasn't.  It didn't do anyone(most of all me) any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you treat somebody badly in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did.  I regret it, but hindsight is 20/20. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did somebody treat you badly in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but not so badly I didn't recover and I didn't learn from their mistakes either :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your proudest moment of 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Making it through a year with someone I really care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your most embarrassing moment of 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm such a klutz I can't bring it down to just one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go back to any moment of 2009 and change something, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Making early September better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you work in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 places.  In surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite TV shows(s) of 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Dog the Bounty Hunter-really! Cake Boss, Ruby, OMG i almost forgot Eli Stone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Band(s) of 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Republic Tigers, Journey, Supertramp, Better than Ezra (the list could go on and on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Food in 2009?  El Cap burger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Drink in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla vodka &amp;amp; caffeine free diet d.p., water, sugar-free, non-fat vanilla latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Place in 2009? My bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite person(s) to be with in 2009?  The daddy of the mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite person(s) to talk to in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;My mom, my sisters, Melissa, Maria, Courtney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite trip in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;A week at the beach for 4th of July.  New Year's Eve ran a close second though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite stores in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Sephora, always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardest thing you had to go through in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;See: early September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most exciting moment(s) in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Getting Stinky McDoodle/G-fiddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funniest moment(s) in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Watching Stinky watch basketball&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-6190423427089916638?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6190423427089916638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=6190423427089916638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/6190423427089916638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/6190423427089916638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-in-review.html' title='2009 in review...'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-7718283940646298234</id><published>2009-08-15T16:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T16:10:32.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what is up?</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to go into the fact that I rarely post here anymore.  That's just how it goes these days:)  I feel like I have so much to say, but can't put it into words. All I know is that I'm not sure of what's next.  I'm standing on the teetering edge, trying not to falter, without knowing what I want or what will happen.  I'd like to say the edge is good that it represents happiness and beauty, but I'm not sure of that either.  It may be what needs to break for the beauty to truly reappear, but I'm preparing for the beauty AND the ugly.  What can I say, I like to be prepared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-7718283940646298234?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7718283940646298234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=7718283940646298234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/7718283940646298234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/7718283940646298234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-up.html' title='what is up?'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-5484258463718031063</id><published>2009-01-02T16:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:39:33.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So Fat Bridesmaid had a list to summarize 2008, and I thought I’d play along! Here’s my goodbye to 2008 in list form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Was 2008 good for you? Yes.  I've grown a lot as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What was your favorite moment of the year? Being in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What was your worst moment of the year? Any day at JFKMC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Where were you when 2008 began? I had just finished unloading the moving truck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who were you with? My roommates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Where will you be when 2008 ends? I was with my man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Did you keep your new years resolution of 2008? I don't remember what they were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you have a new years resolution for 2009? Less stress, less debt, more healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Did you fall in love in 2008? Not quite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you make any new friends in 2008? I make new friends every year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was your favorite month of 2008? November&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Why this month? I visited Europe for the 1st time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. How many different places did you travel to in 2008? Italy, Greece, Croatia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What was your favorite movie that you saw in 2008? Then She Found Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What was your favorite song from 2008? John Legend's Green Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. How many concerts or plays did you see in 2008? No Plays. Concerts? I don't think I saw any of those either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Did you have a favorite concert in 2008? see 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What was your favorite book in 2008? The Other Boleyn Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Did you do anything you are ashamed of this year? No.  Really, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What was the biggest lie you told in 2008? I don't reveal my feelings easily-you know part of that whole defense thing.  I know there were a few times I kept my true feelings in checked to protect myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What was your proudest moment of 2008? That I made it to Europe &amp;amp; my trip was completely paid for before I left :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. If you could go back to any moment of 2008 and change something, what would it be? I wish I could've afforded more time off work, but other than that, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Where did you work in 2008? JFKMC from Jan-Apr. ACH since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite TV shows(s) of 2008? Eli Stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Favorite Band(s) of 2008? Republic Tigers, Sara Bareilles(I know she's not a band)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Favorite Food in 2008? Pizza Hut Breadsticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite Drink in 2008? Pinot Gris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Favorite Place in 2008? Current River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Favorite person(s) to be with in 2008? My family and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite person(s) to talk to in 2008? Zae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite trip in 2008? Italy&lt;br /&gt;32. Favorite stores in 2008? Restoration Hardware, Sephora, SuperTarget&lt;br /&gt;33. Hardest thing you had to go through in 2008? Learning to live with roommates again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Most exciting moment(s) in 2008? Ending the year with someone I really care about for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Funniest moment(s) in 2008? Can't remember the funniest, and I probably shouldn't tell it here anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your year is filled with peace and love :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-5484258463718031063?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5484258463718031063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=5484258463718031063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/5484258463718031063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/5484258463718031063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-fat-bridesmaid-had-list-to-summarize.html' title=''/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-2360692442680182262</id><published>2008-12-14T08:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:28:33.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>Well, the tree is up &amp;amp; the decorations are out.  It was cold enough when I left the apt this am(at 0500!) to make me feel like it might be time for the holidays.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-2360692442680182262?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2360692442680182262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=2360692442680182262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/2360692442680182262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/2360692442680182262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='FINALLY!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-3411655183829064821</id><published>2008-10-26T18:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:35:09.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another meme(its something at least)</title><content type='html'>1. Where is your cell phone? next to me&lt;br /&gt;2. Where is your significant other? my f.b. is in baltimore&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair color? chocolate brown with copper highlights&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother? amazing&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father? a curmudgeon :)&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? shopping&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? getting pulled over by the florida highway patrol&lt;br /&gt;8. Your dream/goal? living on the beach&lt;br /&gt;9. The room you’re in? living room&lt;br /&gt;10. Your hobby? crosswords&lt;br /&gt;11. Your fear? frogs&lt;br /&gt;12. Where do you want to be in six years? happy and healthy&lt;br /&gt;13. Where were you last night? camping in the spirit of suwannee music park&lt;br /&gt;14. What you’re not? thin&lt;br /&gt;15. One of your wish list items? to be debt free&lt;br /&gt;16. Where you grew up? Missouri&lt;br /&gt;17. The last thing you did? checked my checking account balance&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you wearing? pj pants and a tank shirt&lt;br /&gt;19. Your T.V.? sunday football :)&lt;br /&gt;20. Your pet? zero...&lt;br /&gt;21. Your computer? laptop&lt;br /&gt;22. Your mood? tired&lt;br /&gt;23. Missing someone? friends (see also #2)&lt;br /&gt;24. Your car? Lincoln MkX&lt;br /&gt;25. Something you’re not wearing? makeup&lt;br /&gt;26. Favorite store? currently total wine&lt;br /&gt;27. Your Summer? hot&lt;br /&gt;28. Love someone? yes&lt;br /&gt;29. Your favorite color? brown&lt;br /&gt;30. When is the last time you laughed? today&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you cried? today as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tagging you,  momo!  I think you're the only one left :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-3411655183829064821?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3411655183829064821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=3411655183829064821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3411655183829064821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3411655183829064821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-memeits-something-at-least.html' title='another meme(its something at least)'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-7812443285815974935</id><published>2008-10-08T20:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:00:22.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to try this again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Hello to all (two) of you who still read this. I'm back in FL!  Will be here at least another 4 months; have been in the same facility since April :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Just spent a weekend back in Missouri, it was such a wonderful getaway.  You can't smell fall in the air here, but there, absolutely. The leaves were changing and best of all it was still warm.  Of course, really the best part was the people.  It was great to see Melissa, Maria, and Colleen and the gang. I am still tired, but it was completely worth it!  It definitely helped my sorry-ass homesickness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Promise it won't be so long before I visit here again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-7812443285815974935?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7812443285815974935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=7812443285815974935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/7812443285815974935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/7812443285815974935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-going-to-try-this-again.html' title='I&apos;m going to try this again!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-6798579453002741997</id><published>2008-10-07T19:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:11:35.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifted from Tastes Like a Peach</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;What time did you get up this morning? 8:15.   Still too early if you ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;2. Diamonds or pearls? Diamonds, baby.  Love 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;3. What was the first film you saw at the cinema?  I know I saw Bambi at the drive in.  The fire   scared me &amp;amp; we had to leave(I was a brat!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;4. What is your favorite TV show? Ever?  This one's tough.  Probably Dallas.  Or Love Boat.  But of the things I currently watch, Eli Stone or Ugly Betty.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;5. What do you usually have for breakfast?  Coffee.  And lately a slice of toast w/peanut butter and a glass of V8 fusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;6. What is your middle name (s)? Ann.  Confirmation name-Bridget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;7. What food do you dislike? I hate potatoes!  (really, i mean it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;8. What is your favorite CD at the moment?  I listen to my mp3 player almost exclusively, so...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;9. What kind of car do you drive?  I have a really pretty Lincoln crossover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;10. Favorite sandwich? I just had a pita with spinach, cucumber yogurt dressing, &amp;amp; hummus.  It was REALLY good! usually a grilled cheese on rye, tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;11. What characteristic do you despise?  Liars piss me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;12. Favorite item of clothing?  A really comfy pair of khakis I own.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;13. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go? Austria &amp;amp; Belgium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;14. Favorite brand of clothing? I am not particular at this point.  If it looks good &amp;amp; I'm comfortable than ok.  As far as designers I appreciate-Diane von Furstenburg, Badgley Mischka, DKNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;15. Where would you retire to?  My own private island with a rotation of cabana boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;16. What was your most recent memorable birthday?  Two birthdays ago I was on a cruise :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;17. Favorite sport to watch?  Football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;18. Furthest place you are sending this?  I think Momosan is the only one who reads this anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;19. Person you expect to post this first?  see 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;20. When is your birthday? I will be over 30 on February 10th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;21. Are you a morning person or a night person?  I hate mornings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;22. What is your shoe size? 10-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;23. Pets?  No, but hopefully soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;24. Any new and exciting news you’d like to share with us? I leave for Italy &amp;amp; Greece in 5 weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;25. What did you want to be when you were little? A broadcast journalist on the Today Show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;26. How are you today? Tired! Still reovering from my weekend in MO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;27. What is your favorite candy? reeses peanut butter cups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;28. What is your favorite flower? tulips &amp;amp; lillies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;29. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to?  November 11th--I'll be in Venice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;30. What are you listening to right now? My coworkers clicking around on the web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;31. What was the last thing you ate?  see #10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;32. Do you wish on stars? Of course.  I believe in them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;33. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?  If there were a glittery pink crayon, it'd be me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;34. How is the weather right now? Overcast, humid, mid 70s.  (its 8pm.  it never cools down here!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;35. The first person you spoke to on the phone today? Amy at Walgreens pharmacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;36. Favorite restaurant? Trattoria Strada Nova if it were still open.  But I can be a cheap date--Mexican Villa sancho for $5 is great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;37. Real hair color? Some shade of brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;38. What was your favorite toy as a child? Hobo, my stuffed dog.  He got lost when I was 12.  I think my mom threw him away :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;39. Summer or winter?  Spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;40. Hugs or kisses? Kisses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;41. Chocolate or Vanilla?  Vanilla.  In a latte, in vodka...i like vanilla:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;42. Coffee or tea? Coffee helps me to be human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;44. Do you want your friends to answer these questions? Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;45. When was the last time you cried? Yesterday.  I left home again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;46. What is under your bed? purses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;47. What did you do last night? I went to a softball game then Urban Flats with Tanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;48. What are you afraid of? There is not enough time for that long list(I second that, Mo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;49. How many keys on your key ring? 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;50. How many years at your current job? I've been on contract in St. Pete since April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;51. Favorite day of the week? I like Thursdays--I'm off work &amp;amp; I can usually sleep late :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;52. How many towns have you lived in? Nine. (4 in MO, 1 in SC, 4 in FL) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;53. Do you make friends easily? Yep.  I have to in this job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;54. How many people will you send these questions to?  The whole internets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;55. How many will respond?  I have no idea, but if you do it, please let me know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;56. Salty or sweet?  I like a combination of both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;57. Favorite soft drink? Caffeine Free Diet Dr. Pepper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-6798579453002741997?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6798579453002741997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=6798579453002741997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/6798579453002741997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/6798579453002741997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/lifted-from-tastes-like-peach.html' title='Lifted from Tastes Like a Peach'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-7322449757877016811</id><published>2008-04-20T17:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T17:46:04.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>why is it that some of us participate in self destructive behavior?  and make resolutions but do not have the willpower to keep them?  hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-7322449757877016811?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7322449757877016811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=7322449757877016811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/7322449757877016811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/7322449757877016811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-2230462015977861276</id><published>2008-01-09T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T16:39:10.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R4 at Flat Branch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Not to get all sappy, but just a little paragraph to remember my friend Ed.  he died last week from complications of lung cancer, and i'm going to miss him A LOT.  He was smart, funny, VERY creative, and caring.  I don't think visiting the neighborhood bar will ever be the same.  I never think about seeing someone for the last time as being thee  LAST time you see someone.  It's kinda tough.  A toast to my favorite crossword buddy--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-2230462015977861276?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2230462015977861276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=2230462015977861276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/2230462015977861276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/2230462015977861276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2008/01/r4-at-flat-branch.html' title='R4 at Flat Branch'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-4340471703923561425</id><published>2008-01-09T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T16:34:16.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY EVERYTHING!</title><content type='html'>i know...it's been awhile.  i sold my house, packed up, finished my assignment in good ol' bocomo, packed up the truck, celebrated christmas with my family, drove to FL, unloaded the truck, and started a new assignment....really!  all since thanksgiving!  finally, i have escaped the cold, and hopefully, soon, will climb out of the hole i call debt(if only the coach outlet weren't so close....).  hope all is well with everyone.  HAPPY 2008!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-4340471703923561425?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4340471703923561425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=4340471703923561425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/4340471703923561425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/4340471703923561425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-everything.html' title='HAPPY EVERYTHING!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-8833070181413075694</id><published>2007-11-11T16:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:08:43.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm boring</title><content type='html'>happy veteran's day!  and happiness to all of you who have the day off tomorrow--i'm jealous!&lt;br /&gt;for the record--i have completed 3 (yep, that's right THREE) home improvement projects today!  not that y'all care, but it's kind of nice to be able to fix something and not have to pay for it to be done ;)  AND its over 70 degrees here today--WHOO HOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-8833070181413075694?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8833070181413075694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=8833070181413075694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8833070181413075694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8833070181413075694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-boring.html' title='i&apos;m boring'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-3407370911412994919</id><published>2007-11-08T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:16:49.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday night line up</title><content type='html'>so is every episode of grey's going to end up with the impression that merideth is going to FINALLY give mcdreamy more?  i'm over it.  btw, sorry these posts are short--i feel really uninspired.  hopefully that will end soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-3407370911412994919?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3407370911412994919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=3407370911412994919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3407370911412994919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3407370911412994919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/thursday-night-line-up.html' title='thursday night line up'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-3272442356025161159</id><published>2007-11-07T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:11:11.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hump day</title><content type='html'>ssdd.  my back hurts. i had to get new brakes today.  but i got to have mexican for dinner.  somehow, its all better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-3272442356025161159?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3272442356025161159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=3272442356025161159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3272442356025161159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3272442356025161159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/hump-day.html' title='hump day'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-6027158314281972764</id><published>2007-11-06T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T23:34:03.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if you can't say anything nice, come sit by me!</title><content type='html'>is there a movie that you absolutely love?  I have 2.  steel magnolias and sixteen candles have lines that can make me laugh when things are at their worst.  something about a favorite movie makes me happy.  and watching them(when its cold and there's a fire in the fireplace) is even better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-6027158314281972764?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6027158314281972764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=6027158314281972764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/6027158314281972764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/6027158314281972764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-you-cant-say-anything-nice-come-sit.html' title='if you can&apos;t say anything nice, come sit by me!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-8240259097567556137</id><published>2007-11-05T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:29:50.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>last christmas...</title><content type='html'>when do you start listening to holiday music?  i'm not quite ready, but i can feel it coming on.  the cold weather is starting to really come along with a bang and i'm getting excited about a cold christmas(last year's was in florida). but how soon is too soon?  i don't want to ruin the season by extending it for TOO long, but i also want to enjoy it as much as i can...whaddya think? is the holiday season commercialized for too long each year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-8240259097567556137?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8240259097567556137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=8240259097567556137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8240259097567556137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8240259097567556137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-christmas.html' title='last christmas...'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-266803766667331171</id><published>2007-11-04T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T23:25:37.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>autumn leaves start to fall</title><content type='html'>so, today I had the opportunity to really notice all the beautiful leaves that have changed in the past few weeks.  how could anyone really not experience autumn?  college football, cooler weather, fireplaces and warm blankets.  in essence, i have a new appreciation for this season.  i missed it last year, only exposed on a few select weekends to the brutal cold that affects the northern states.  i'm SO GLAD i'm here now.  i wouldn't trade anything for this time of the year.  even for laying out in the sun every weekend :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-266803766667331171?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/266803766667331171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=266803766667331171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/266803766667331171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/266803766667331171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/autumn-leaves-start-to-fall.html' title='autumn leaves start to fall'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-8395092897113942397</id><published>2007-11-03T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T22:00:32.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GO TIGERZ!</title><content type='html'>mizzou is on their way to becoming 8-1 this season.  if you live in columbia or are a tiger fan, this is a big deal.  we are in the top 10 for the first time since i was 4 (and no, i am not 6 now).  why oh why couldn't the cubs have this kind of luck????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-8395092897113942397?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8395092897113942397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=8395092897113942397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8395092897113942397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8395092897113942397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/go-tigerz.html' title='GO TIGERZ!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-1776636217154611050</id><published>2007-11-02T22:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T22:34:59.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>really, its FINALLY here?</title><content type='html'>remember when you were a kid and certain days would NEVER arrive?  that was today for me.  although i have to return to hell on monday, i have 2 whole days to not be there, and boy am i happy.  it is slated to be a beautiful fall weekend, and hopefully i will complete my home improvement projects in time to enjoy it.  (yes, you read the previous sentence correctly--i will be completing the sanding and painting of a ceiling this weekend).  wish me luck :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-1776636217154611050?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1776636217154611050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=1776636217154611050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1776636217154611050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1776636217154611050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/really-its-finally-here.html' title='really, its FINALLY here?'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-955196709862176164</id><published>2007-11-01T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:00:41.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day 1</title><content type='html'>can you believe it's november?  somehow that means the holidays are near, which means more shopping...yay!  part of me can't wait, the other part is dreading getting everything together.  gifts for NINE nieces &amp;amp; nephews?  BUT, then there's the decorating :)  nevermind....bring on the season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-955196709862176164?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/955196709862176164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=955196709862176164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/955196709862176164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/955196709862176164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-1.html' title='day 1'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-1061152116884474039</id><published>2007-10-30T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T21:52:07.787-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back...for real this time!</title><content type='html'>really! promise!  i'm going to do the nablomopo thing-y.  i've missed doing this....see you soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-1061152116884474039?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1061152116884474039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=1061152116884474039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1061152116884474039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1061152116884474039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-backfor-real-this-time.html' title='i&apos;m back...for real this time!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-1219856802589534409</id><published>2007-06-04T19:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T19:48:51.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah, i know its been awhile</title><content type='html'>but i really don't have anything to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm headed home in 17 days--that's exciting!!&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to see everyone and actually be home for awhile.  i'll be there 'til at least september; planning on deciding whether or not to stay put/keep the house or keep traveling and keep the house/rent it or just sell it and be completely free.  I am very conflicted about all of this, but i'm pretty sure i'll figure it all out after being back for awhile.  the best part? i won't miss anymore floats this summer :)  that makes me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;happy summer y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-1219856802589534409?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1219856802589534409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=1219856802589534409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1219856802589534409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1219856802589534409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/yeah-i-know-its-been-awhile.html' title='yeah, i know its been awhile'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-4818128529868532177</id><published>2007-06-04T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T19:45:25.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'>seen down here in the south</title><content type='html'>...a bumper sticker that said:(next to the stars &amp; bars)&lt;br /&gt;"if you think i owe you, lincoln owes me"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-4818128529868532177?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4818128529868532177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=4818128529868532177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/4818128529868532177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/4818128529868532177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/seen-down-here-in-south.html' title='seen down here in the south'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-3843347809031587193</id><published>2007-04-09T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T23:35:17.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sbux or warm weather? whaddya choose?</title><content type='html'>and also, this place is FRICKIN COLD!!  if its one thing i miss about fl(and there are more believe you me), its the weather. &lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, a nice thing about this place is the drive thru sbux on the way to work, which i didn't have before.  at least i don't have to get out into the cold to get my a.m. rush.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-3843347809031587193?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3843347809031587193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=3843347809031587193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3843347809031587193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3843347809031587193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/04/sbux-or-warm-weather-whaddya-choose.html' title='sbux or warm weather? whaddya choose?'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-8988383853719134687</id><published>2007-04-09T23:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T23:30:32.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you do?</title><content type='html'>...when someone you cared for very much reappears after you've been trying to get over them &amp; tells you they miss you?  i don't know what to do.  i've left the ball in his court.  i can tell you that it will take some extensive wooing to make anything happen.  i guess i'll just have to wait and see.  wish me luck...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-8988383853719134687?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8988383853719134687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=8988383853719134687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8988383853719134687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/8988383853719134687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-do-you-do.html' title='what do you do?'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-3034527190277315740</id><published>2007-03-14T21:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:32:08.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i can't believe this 13 weeks is almost over!  it started off so horribly, i thought it would NEVER end.  i cried everyday for the first month(i think),  i couldn't wait to leave.  now i'm sad.  i'm really going to miss SOME of the people and things about this place.  It has been over six months since i left home--i was SO afraid to do this!  Now i can't believe how quickly it has flown by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and not to sound all sappy and s*&amp;t, but i've actually learned so much about myself in the time i've been away, and i'm really proud of myself.  maybe i could've stayed home and gone to therapy, but i'm stubborn.  the only way i learn is by taking the most difficult route--i mean, really, if life were easy, would we really appreciate it?  (in the sense we hadn't experienced any sort of difficulty--does that make sense? i have a cold and i think its congesting my brain).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;btw, happy st. pat's--don't forget to wear your green!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-3034527190277315740?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3034527190277315740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=3034527190277315740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3034527190277315740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/3034527190277315740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/03/2-more-days.html' title='2 more days'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-1900204111955689815</id><published>2007-02-28T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T19:54:25.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm POOPED!</title><content type='html'>...and i have begun counting down the days until i leave here.  i don't know why, but i've been tossed from place to place for the past week and a half, doing cases i normally don't do, &amp; working with people i normally don't.  i woke up this morning hoping it was at LEAST thursday, but alas.  i guess the saying "the squeakiest wheel gets the most grease" is true.  guess i should bitch more.  (btw, only 12 working days left).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...oh, and the title of this post?  i f-ing HATE that saying(that and "my dogs are barking") but it still makes me laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-1900204111955689815?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1900204111955689815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=1900204111955689815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1900204111955689815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/1900204111955689815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-pooped.html' title='i&apos;m POOPED!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-8383954791699081290</id><published>2007-02-26T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T16:39:31.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>scatterday scattergories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;...from thenoodleincident.org(thanks!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Rules: Using the THIRD letter of your MIDDLE name, provide a word that describes each phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My letter: N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Names used in the bible: Noah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Junk food: nutella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Things that grow: nails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Companies: Novatel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Articles of clothing: no-pleat pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Desserts: no bake cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Car Parts: Nissan fuel caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Things Found on a Map: Nova Scotia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Athletes: Nolan Ryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4-letter words: Nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Items in a refrigerator: Non-fat yogurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Farm Animals: ...normally smell bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Street Names: National Ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Things at the beach: no lifeguard signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Colors: neon green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Tools: nail gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Heroes: paul NEWMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Gifts/presents: new car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Terms of endearment: noo-noo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Kinds of dances: Native American tribal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-8383954791699081290?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-9153159730647831419</id><published>2007-02-24T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T20:13:45.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>long time, no blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;whoo hoo!  i finally got back on blogger!  (i swear i've been trying to log on with the same password the whole time &amp; it hasn't worked!!!).  anyway--how is everyone?  its still sunny &amp; warm in south fl, what'd you expect?  i entered a new decade 2 weeks ago--i still don't think its real, but that's good--at least i don't feel older than i really am :)  momo &amp; i went on a cruise--i had a lot of fun(i think she did, too).  It was SO NICE to be on vacation.  only 3 more weeks until the next one(vacation, that is)!  i'm almost finished here, then on to south carolina.  i'm getting excited about everything--a week off, seeing my family, a new place--this is the fun part about my job.  the not fun part?  i will miss the people i work with already.  even after 3 months.  and i HATE the physical job of moving, even though i don't have that much stuff to move.  i have been de-cluttering my current 500 square feet for about 2 weeks in hopes of less stuff to transport.  its actually working!  for once I don't have piles of things to sort through all the time!!!!!  hopefully the next post will be sooner rather than later--take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-9153159730647831419?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-2367596810203484046</id><published>2007-01-27T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T20:28:13.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i also heart jm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;btw, i went to see john mayer last night....i forgot my camera which i will regret for awhile.  point being it's always a pleasure to hear such a talented musician.  i'm beginning to really agree with my friends that watching his facial expressions leaves a lot to be desired(as does the thought of he &amp; jessica simpson--what do they find to discuss?), but i still love him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-2367596810203484046?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-997744691873748739</id><published>2007-01-27T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T20:23:11.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart warm weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;so i've finished half of my time in southern FL.  what a nice way to spend my winter, i might add.  sorry to all of you who've been enduring the ice/snow/cold, but i'm really not missing it.  it only this week dropped down into the 60s.  brrrr!(actually, i thought it felt great, but i'm one of the few).  next stop--south carolina.  i'm hoping to settle there for awhile.  i'll be an hour from myrtle beach &amp; 2 from savannah.  i'm looking forward to exploring the area.  in the meantime, i'll have to settle for the VACATION!  its only 12 days away...i  can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-997744691873748739?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/997744691873748739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=997744691873748739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/997744691873748739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/997744691873748739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-heart-warm-weather.html' title='i heart warm weather'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-9114377485749320543</id><published>2007-01-14T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T10:18:48.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>year of the pig(boar)</title><content type='html'>happy 2007!  welcome to the year of the pig....it has been said that people born in the year of the pig are good parents &amp; neighbors and that they are usually popular.  in what chinese year were you born?  i was born in the year of the snake--wise &amp; firm(they must not mean my muscle tissue)--of sound judgement.  i'd say that's me...in whatever form you may celebrate or say it--happy new year!!!  may the next 11 1/2 months be filled with blessings &amp;amp; laughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116442232355482198</id><published>2006-11-24T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T21:38:43.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>triptophan, schmiptophan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i have to say that i don't care for the bird.  as my least favorite holiday, i'm glad to see it go.  it's the gateway to christmas and it's music, the new year, and the only day of the year that's focused on me(in my world anyway), my birthday.  although the food on turkey day was amazing(thx rose!), i am more excited about my week off. i have 1 more week of evening hell until I get a break to see my family and friends for the holidays.  will it wreck my diet?  possibly, but i'm going to try like hell for it not to.   hope you all enjoyed a wonderful holiday with your friends &amp; family :)  cheers to a happy and healthy holiday season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116442232355482198?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116442232355482198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116442232355482198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116442232355482198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116442232355482198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/11/triptophan-schmiptophan.html' title='triptophan, schmiptophan'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116382952437709865</id><published>2006-11-18T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T00:58:44.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1. lived in the same state all my life until 11 weeks ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2. still own a home there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3.  miss my friends &amp; family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4.  idolize my mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5.  am glad we're able to be good friends even though she's my mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;6.  am the VERY youngest of 5 children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7.  have 9 nieces &amp; nephews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;8.  love them all very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;9.  feel no pressure to have children since my siblings have so many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10.  love my job &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;11.  learn something new almost everyday at work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;12.  still think surgery is cool even though i've seen it almost everyday for 4 1/2 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;13.  love helping people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;14.  love to laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;15.  think a good sense of humor is the best way to survive adulthood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;16.  wish i could meet john mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;17.  love to travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;18.  plan on doing more of it when i have more cash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;19.  love to shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;20.  express my individuality at work with cool hats &amp; funky shoes(OR attire can be kind of dull)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;21.  am 5'9"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;22.  was 2 feet long when i was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;23.  had hair on my ears when i was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;24.  can now laugh about 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;25.  had a stuffed dog named hobo my entire childhood that i lost when we moved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;26.  still wonder what exactly happened to hobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;27.  hate that the stuffed dog was named hobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;28.  relish in the thought that i can still wear flip-flops in november now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;29.  am proud of myself that i finally had the courage to leave my comfort zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;30.  wish i could figure out how to fix up my blog without help from other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;31.  still get excited about the mail everday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;32.  even though it contains bills no matter what i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;33.  used to have the cutest dog named maizie/cookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;34.  gave her away so she would have room to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;35.  gained the nickname kookie because of cookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;36.  didn't like cookie's name(even though she looked like an oreo) so i changed it to maizie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;37.  still have a hard time calling her cookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;38.  hope to have a westie someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;39.  don't care for cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;40.  think cat hair is attracted to me rather than the owners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;41.  love to cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;42.  love food tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;43.  currently don't have cable so am missing food tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;44.  am trying to wean myself from tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;45.  have a renewed appreciation for sex and the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;46.  watch it almost every night at 1130&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;47.  think that the writers had some good thoughts about relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;48.  sometimes wish i was in one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;49.  other times am glad i'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;50.  had a boy break my heart and am still recovering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;51.  am wondering when the torture of the broken heart will end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;52.  am a worrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;53.  come by it honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;54.  am loyal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;55.  to a fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;56.  love good gossip(i have to admit it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;57.  read people magazine(see 56)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;58.  love to watch dog the bounty hunter (see 44)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;59.  have too many favorite movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;60.  can quote steel magnolias and sixteen candles on cue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;61.  can't quit smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;62.  really like vodka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;63.  but not as much as i like coffee and water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;64.  love to go camping with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;65.  love that you can't communicate with the outside world from our usual campsite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;66.  enjoyed someone's dancing to dueling banjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;67.  can karaoke if i have enough vodka in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;68.  have been drunk enough to do the thriller dance(very poorly) in the past 6 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;69.  can make people laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;70.  can see through people in a matter of minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;71.  wish i could cure aids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;72.  hope my brother in law can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;73.  love to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;74.  all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;75.  get random songs stuck in my head all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;76.  can't believe i'm already to 76&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;77.  miss my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;78.  hope he lives a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;79.  hate to be morbid but can't help it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;80.  hope my siblings appreciate my parents as much as i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;81.  love sting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;82.  couldn't begin to list my favorite songs, there are too many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;83.  once dated a guy who sang opera to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;84.  wish we wouldn't have been in a public place when he did it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;85.  would love to ballroom dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;86.  wish i had a partner to dance with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;87.  will quit wallowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;88.  have never been to europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;89.  want to visit austria most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;90.  haven't even started on my obsession with food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;91.  have lost 17 pounds in 7 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;92.  am proud of myself for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;93.  hate to workout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;94.  used to swim competitively (a LONG time ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;95.  love the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;96.  think i talk about myself too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;97.  if so, wish people would tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;98.  think i'm kind of boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;99.  think i need to find more things to do with my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;100.  thank my friend momo/peaches--she gave me the courage to start my own blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116382952437709865?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116382952437709865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116382952437709865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116382952437709865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116382952437709865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/11/100-things.html' title='100 things'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116370343714970502</id><published>2006-11-16T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:57:17.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>check this out</title><content type='html'>I can't believe what some people will do.  Read this article &amp; let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tbt.com/tampabay/news/article32019.ece"&gt;http://www.tbt.com/tampabay/news/article32019.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116370343714970502?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116370343714970502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116370343714970502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116370343714970502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116370343714970502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/11/check-this-out.html' title='check this out'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116361383546170630</id><published>2006-11-15T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:03:55.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened to november?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;t-day is in 8 days!  i can't say its my fave, but am looking forward to the spread.  i'll miss cooking with my mom, and giggling at how excited she gets about the parade. and the melee. all the kids and their noise make the holiday a chore, so you can try to work off your meal by cleaning....its a theory, anyway.  recipe for an appetizer that sounds like cat food, but tastes amazing.  enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;NONNA'S TREAT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 can deviled ham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 brick (8oz) cream cheese, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;dash garlic powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 tsp or so of worcestershire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mix together, let set in the fridge, and serve with triscuits....mmmm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116361383546170630?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116361383546170630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116361383546170630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116361383546170630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116361383546170630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-happened-to-november.html' title='what happened to november?'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116361353753218237</id><published>2006-11-15T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:58:57.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>home again, home again</title><content type='html'>as they say, you can never go home again.  i'm not sure who exactly it was, but they were right.  already, i can't tolerate the cold.  i also think i expected more...in a short amount of time, i should have had reasonable expectations, right?  i'm hoping for the best in december.  wish me luck :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116361353753218237?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116361353753218237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116361353753218237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116361353753218237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116361353753218237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/11/home-again-home-again.html' title='home again, home again'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116304963198636083</id><published>2006-11-09T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:20:32.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>injured!</title><content type='html'>my sister margarita just called.  my poor little nephew/godson has a concussion.  poor thing, he is simply adorable anyway, but this just makes me love him more.  he is so smart and type a for an eight year old, really.  he was apparently very confused and kept asking about the day of the week.  when margarita would tell him wednesday, he would respond, "oh no!  this means my perfect attendance record is going to be ruined!"  this continued every 3 minutes for the afternoon/evening.  poor thing, to be worried only about getting an award at school.  i'll post a photo so you can see how cute he is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116304963198636083?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116304963198636083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116304963198636083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116304963198636083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116304963198636083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/11/injured.html' title='injured!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116285945594747565</id><published>2006-11-06T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T19:30:55.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have begun week 10 out of 13 at my current assignment.  i can't believe how quickly it's gone!  what an eye opening experience to be in a completely different environment.  i've found, however, that there are people here identical to the one's at home.  with different names, they represent the same attitudes--they even look alike--i'm not kidding.  what a relief to also find that other people(besides the ones i worked with for years) actually think i'm good at what i do.  i MIGHT miss it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116285945594747565?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116285945594747565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116285945594747565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116285945594747565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116285945594747565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-have-begun-week-10-out-of-13-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116165686646282530</id><published>2006-10-23T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T22:27:46.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>homesick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my sister visited this weekend from the northland.  she said that saturday it was a mere 35 degrees at her home.  it is because of this, that i do not miss my home.  however, this afternoon i began to miss it.  the tailgating, the people(most of all), and somewhat(very minimally) my job.  i even contemplated going there this weekend to get a fix.  It sounds reasonable(a mere $188 plane fare), but then again, is it?  i really like being here &amp; i am enjoying the people i work with more than before.  i mean, who can complain about being able to improve your tan on the beach every weekend.  can you guys just move down here???  i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116165686646282530?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116165686646282530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116165686646282530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116165686646282530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116165686646282530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/10/homesick.html' title='homesick'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-116119931724287375</id><published>2006-10-18T15:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T15:21:57.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>seen today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;two bumper stickers that said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. wwjbd(what would jimmy buffett do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. no one died when clinton lied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;...i love liberals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-116119931724287375?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/116119931724287375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=116119931724287375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116119931724287375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/116119931724287375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/10/seen-today.html' title='seen today...'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-115818409222510663</id><published>2006-09-13T17:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T17:48:12.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>domo arigato rose!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i get to go see styx &amp; 4eigner!  if only supertramp and journey could be there, too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-115818409222510663?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/115818409222510663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=115818409222510663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/115818409222510663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/115818409222510663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/09/domo-arigato-rose.html' title='domo arigato rose!'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-115801024692193114</id><published>2006-09-11T17:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T17:30:46.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>are you petarded?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm sure i should use the same font everytime i do this, but i don't care.  if you don't like it, don't read it.  anyway, hi!  i'd like to say i have many exciting things to tell you about my new adventure, but i don't yet, so just hold your proverbial horses.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;moving on to what is bothering me,  i think people have a lot more balls than i do (in more ways than one).  i can't imagine what makes anyone think they have the right to degrade you to your face. not that you should participate in this behavior behind someone's back, but if its meant in a caring manner, than the critizor might actually help the critizee(i know they're not words) by bouncing ideas off another person.  but when, for example, this conversation takes place, i become amazed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbass: "ha ha ha, can't you pronounce that phrase in a foreign language that you just totally f*&amp;^ed up, are you kidding me--ha ha, are you totally kidding me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:  "i'm sorry i can't pronounce all the phrases trivial pursuit might challenge me with--i got a 36 in reading on my ACT, do you think i can't read?  i also probably have a bac of .14, do you really think i might not f&amp;*k up while i'm reading?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbass---"ha ha ha ha ha ha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i should also preface this with the fact that i had listened to the above person criticize everyone in the room prior to my outburst(it wasn't quiet).  i'm normally not a rude person, in fact, i usually go out of my way to be friendly and/or help other people, but i was at my limit.  i don't know why anyone thinks they have the right to act this way.  i also can't believe i stooped to her level.  oh what the vodka does to me.....   by the way, happy monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-115801024692193114?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/115801024692193114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=115801024692193114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/115801024692193114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/115801024692193114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/09/are-you-petarded.html' title='are you petarded?'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-115681598202011385</id><published>2006-08-28T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:46:22.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>re-beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i decided to start this when i thought i had nothing better to do.  now i realize this will help me give everyone i love a way to know what's going on with me.  you see, i'm relocating.  this little girl from the middle of the middle of the country is moving away for the first time.  the funny part is--i'm not little(in more ways than one).  i've lived and worked in the same place for 10 years.  think someone may have issues with change?  at any rate, i'm excited.  i'll now be living by the water and expect many visitors(hint hint).  since i always seem to find the issues, i hope to provide some laughter to go along with them.  enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-115681598202011385?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/115681598202011385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=115681598202011385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/115681598202011385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/115681598202011385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/08/re-beginning.html' title='re-beginning'/><author><name>kake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05846060161410921915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21225726.post-113771200423775765</id><published>2006-01-19T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T18:06:44.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the beginning</title><content type='html'>i decided to start this blog for several reasons.  i'm not sure you'll find it at all interesting, but i think it will help me, so here goes....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21225726-113771200423775765?l=sugarkookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/feeds/113771200423775765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21225726&amp;postID=113771200423775765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/113771200423775765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21225726/posts/default/113771200423775765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarkookie.blogspot.com/2006/01/beginning.html' title='the 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