<?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-2738142663709828907</id><updated>2011-10-01T07:57:55.744-05:00</updated><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='Ally Mcbeal'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='tranquil'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='the past'/><category term='winter'/><category term='materials'/><category term='loves'/><category term='fate'/><category term='corn'/><category term='baking'/><category term='family'/><category term='hectic'/><category term='sorry'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='famous'/><category term='newby'/><category term='dance'/><category term='Naomi'/><category term='injuries'/><category term='cravings'/><category term='chill'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='intro'/><category term='elf'/><category term='Saturday'/><category term='devinasaurus'/><category term='goals'/><category term='music'/><category term='cold weather'/><category term='fall'/><category term='universe'/><category term='school'/><category term='nutcracker'/><category term='blog'/><category term='time'/><category term='J. Crew'/><category term='literature'/><category term='outlook'/><category term='hawaii'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='tests'/><category term='weee'/><category term='food'/><category term='juice'/><category term='sunshine'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='busy'/><category term='cooking is awesome'/><category term='fun'/><category term='newby.'/><category term='snow'/><category term='choir'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Neverland</title><subtitle type='html'>The Odds and Ends of my thoughts from day to day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-5482784430554109963</id><published>2011-01-04T00:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:35:54.242-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Things of 2011</title><content type='html'>Another list of what's to come not what already happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another two semesters of school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A wonderful New York Summer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More birthdays, more oldness, more celebration&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pretty Spring flowers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pasta making&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driving in my happy Junebug&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The beginning of my senior year....jeepers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great discoveries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miracles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dancing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some crying, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;always necessary to tell us to appreciate the good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My last Nutcracker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;College applications&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tests, important tests&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New music&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New memories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More graduates&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Small company&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organization&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disorganization&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frazzle fits&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happiness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giggles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the future. It's a pretty picture in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-5482784430554109963?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5482784430554109963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5482784430554109963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5482784430554109963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-of-2011.html' title='Things of 2011'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-8677801726316978786</id><published>2010-10-14T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:44:50.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Tah Dah!</title><content type='html'>hi...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sorry about the ridiculous amount of time it has been since I last posted. There really isn't much of an excuse for it...&lt;br /&gt;To finish off my long overdue New York posts of last summer *I mean really, how is it already October?*&lt;br /&gt;The things I saw blew my mind, here is just a small list of a few things that still shine through my already rusty memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking to Serendipity from Rockafeller Center...ouch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going nuts in the dorm room and singing and dancing for my audience of Julie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eating ice cream at 1 in the morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Running in heels to get into Promises, Promises before it started.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to have a picnic in the park and the rain coming down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A lovely boat ride around in the Hudson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A lovely row boat ride around Central Park.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coming home and collapsing in the blessed 66 degree air conditioning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Racing to be the first with their key card out to get in the building.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waking up to a dead mouse.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spewing of sewage in Union Square&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;The things I ate should be a sin. Another list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crumbs cupcakes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pinkberry Fro-yo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vanessa's Dumplings' Jasmine bubble tea&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black hound dessert cakes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serendipity delicacies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Juniors Cheesecake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pizza, lots and lots of NY style Pizza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nutella Pizza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Magnolia Bakery cake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;French Roast coffee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thai Me Up pineapple fried rice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for keeping up with my bloggy even though I am a terrible blog mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Madimoomoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-8677801726316978786?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8677801726316978786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/10/tah-dah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8677801726316978786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8677801726316978786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/10/tah-dah.html' title='Tah Dah!'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-8604153386956899185</id><published>2010-07-21T00:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T00:22:01.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>Dancing in the Boogie Wonderland</title><content type='html'>Here they are! My journey through &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;New York City&lt;/span&gt; posts...In parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1: Taking class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire reason for my going to NYC with the Scholarship group was to improve-in as many ways as possible- my dancing abilities. I went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Broadway Dance Cente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Steps on Broadway&lt;/span&gt;, two open class organizations letting anyone dance if they had the will, guts, and $17. From these places I took Ballet, Tap, Jazz, Contemporary, Jazz Funk, Theatre, Yoga, and Pilates...also combinations of the two such as Contemporary Jazz. I had so much fun in every class and absolutely loved the teachers (such amazing people) and learned so much. Here is the line up of favorites as far as teachers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ballet:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Koppel- sweetest little lady, with wonderful center combinations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salmon- amazing critiques to keep the progress coming, awesome analogies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Silantyev- cutest little old man I have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; seen, with a very traditional class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contemporary:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slam- most amazing warm up ever, beautiful choreography with very in-depth breakdowns of how he wanted it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TIE Mousset- very attractive with great choreography,,, Stanfield sub- lovely combination that we did and crazy warm up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ginger Cox- hard warm-up, probably would've gotten 2nd if I had taken her class earlier in the week. She taught so&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, but had very different challenging choreography.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Huggins- felt extremely good doing his combination, with amazing flow, pretty hard warm-up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Theatre:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marquette- choreographed warm-up that was &lt;b&gt;ridiculously&lt;/b&gt; tiring but fun after learning it. Great critiques, and super fun combinations, that were stuck in my head the rest of the day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skinner- very old theater MGM style choreography that just felt good. I wish I had taken his class more, but he was only there one week. (Basically should be in a different category since the two are so different in style)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jazz:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roshe- Her class felt like a time machine back to the nineties with Brittany Spears and old Beyonce music. So upbeat and crazy though, I loved it so much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rigg- only took her once and the class was more simple than others, but very &lt;b&gt;sultry&lt;/b&gt; Jazz choreography, I have to admit a lot of the fun of that class was watching others do the choreo, shameless I know but comical.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Classes that win because it was the only one of that genre I took, or they were beyond amazing:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yoga with Amber Paul- she was such a &lt;b&gt;sunny&lt;/b&gt; happy person with challenging poses in every class. I loved taking her class in the early morning for an awesome start to the day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pilates with Kerr- I got so sore from that pilates class, and she focused on the strength of dancers in the exercises, a whole lot faster paced than others which I preferred.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pilates with Laticia- also a very sunny person and made my body ache in a good way afterwards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tap with a Sub- &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; your ordinary tap class, warm-up of course but we focused on four specific steps, with one of them being a combo of the other three. One of these was the Bandolino, which was a traveling time step but not THE traveling time step &amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;(for those who take tap). I really wish I had taken more tap classes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jazz Funk with Murakami- craziest lady I have ever taken a class from, the choreography made you feel so awesome and sexy it was ridiculous. The only poop thing about her class was how crowded it was, which tells you something about how awesome the class is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Overall Favorites:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Murakami&lt;/span&gt;- I just loved her class so much, and want to take it again and again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slam- his warm-up and choreography (warm-up especially) are addicting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Koppel- great ballet class in every way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marquette- super duper fun, but very hard working class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other things I did for dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yoga in &lt;b&gt;Times Square&lt;/b&gt;, called Solstice. It was totally a super awesome experience feeling that calm in the middle of that high energy, high pace place. Who knew you could basically fall asleep in Times Square.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love and cupcakes to you lovely people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madimoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-8604153386956899185?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8604153386956899185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/07/dancing-in-boogie-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8604153386956899185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8604153386956899185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/07/dancing-in-boogie-wonderland.html' title='Dancing in the Boogie Wonderland'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4021429581094954231</id><published>2010-06-20T19:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T14:49:36.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hehehehehe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #641813; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #641813; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #641813; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;so funny, i love the snapple website descriptions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Some of you are great athletes. Everyone else, well, you try really hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4021429581094954231?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4021429581094954231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/hehehehehe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4021429581094954231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4021429581094954231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/hehehehehe.html' title='hehehehehe.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-9047206770077052098</id><published>2010-06-14T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T16:16:44.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famous'/><title type='text'>New York, New York!</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/TBab6D7GNQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dg1bFHsgj24/s1600/23792_gev-manoukian.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/TBab6D7GNQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dg1bFHsgj24/s200/23792_gev-manoukian.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry I haven't blogged in a while, I know I'm a bad blog mama. Like my new backround to the blog?... Anyways I am now in the Big Apple, glorious NYC. I love it, already so much fun. Already seeing some famous people, such as...Gev Manoukian from SYTYCD. So nice, the picture we took with him will follow up soon. Anyways, have a wonderful day friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-9047206770077052098?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9047206770077052098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-york-new-york.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/9047206770077052098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/9047206770077052098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-york-new-york.html' title='New York, New York!'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/TBab6D7GNQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dg1bFHsgj24/s72-c/23792_gev-manoukian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-2426946585904960284</id><published>2010-05-05T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:44:29.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Crew'/><title type='text'>My Goals</title><content type='html'>I was thinking about this while looking at the J. Crew catalog.&lt;br /&gt;These are some of my goals in life.&lt;br /&gt;Before I graduate, be able to see or perform like Anaheim Ballet members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t8IkDoD7nAI&amp;amp;feature=fvw"&gt;Anaheim Ballet Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to an awesome college somewhere fun and with great Pre-med programs&lt;br /&gt;Do something I love and be able to afford this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-Hkx_2JwtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pVjLHyfD5-g/s1600/erez-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-Hkx_2JwtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pVjLHyfD5-g/s200/erez-1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;or this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-Hk8XcHPjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RIicoXgfBLM/s1600/erez.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-Hk8XcHPjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RIicoXgfBLM/s200/erez.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;or this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-Hk5tOF7tI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JVAYgc_HVPA/s1600/erez-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-Hk5tOF7tI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JVAYgc_HVPA/s200/erez-2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maybe have one of these to keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-HlJrxrKJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/LH8Gay3uiXA/s1600/mens_polostees_v1_m56577569830577334.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-HlJrxrKJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/LH8Gay3uiXA/s200/mens_polostees_v1_m56577569830577334.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And have a Magnolia tree in front of and cherry blossom tree in back of one of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-HmZbn0NBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/3cxCuSFVwzI/s1600/2445784789_5513b46c12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-HmZbn0NBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/3cxCuSFVwzI/s200/2445784789_5513b46c12.jpg" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love J. Crew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-2426946585904960284?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2426946585904960284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-goals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/2426946585904960284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/2426946585904960284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-goals.html' title='My Goals'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S-Hkx_2JwtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pVjLHyfD5-g/s72-c/erez-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-3039842807617880288</id><published>2010-04-24T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T11:46:30.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Willy Nilly</title><content type='html'>My random thoughts for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ironing is enjoyable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fun. is quite a good band for happy days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love my dance fambly a whole lot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grease is very hard to get out of one's head.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tan tights are very strangely dark.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gummy vitamins are a god sent.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Texas is bipolar with its weather.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everyone should come see Grease!!! its awesome.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My blog page looks morose and blue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yellow is a good color.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My hair is basically fried.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to drive Pompeii (my car) right now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This next week will be interesting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today is Saturday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go have fun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madimoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-3039842807617880288?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3039842807617880288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/willy-nilly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3039842807617880288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3039842807617880288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/willy-nilly.html' title='Willy Nilly'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-5464062067795986536</id><published>2010-04-18T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:04:46.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>broadway</title><content type='html'>its singing night at the Gladu household. We are a very vocal family, probably what accounted for so much of the hearing loss. We love broadway, way too much, so we sing at the top of our lungs until we are hoarse since it is impossible to run out of tunes. here's a fun one of the hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rNWgdD98FbA"&gt;Johnny One-Note&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;The guy is sick. How do you breath out and in at the same time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tune is just way too catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love your dear cow,&lt;br /&gt;Madimooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I have realized I should've been born a while ago to be able to enjoy this music, and the clothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-5464062067795986536?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5464062067795986536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/broadway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5464062067795986536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5464062067795986536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/broadway.html' title='broadway'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4741050616023962042</id><published>2010-04-12T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:36:18.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>RDA</title><content type='html'>Hi lovelies, the company just came back from RDA yesterday. It was so much fun. I am already excited for next year and can't imagine how different it will be, partly because i'm so tired. New York is in 61 days and Hawaii a month after. Happy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love you dearly,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4741050616023962042?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4741050616023962042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/rda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4741050616023962042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4741050616023962042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/rda.html' title='RDA'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-5434171672376299739</id><published>2010-04-06T19:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T19:14:55.113-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hectic'/><title type='text'>none.</title><content type='html'>hi. i miss you people. I have a high speed life at the moment sooo not much posting going on, buttttt tomorrow I leave with my second family on a charter bus for RDA. woot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-5434171672376299739?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5434171672376299739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/none.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5434171672376299739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5434171672376299739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/none.html' title='none.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-1832299330520788723</id><published>2010-03-27T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T22:39:15.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A person.....</title><content type='html'>....can develop a cold.&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days I have had a cold. They don't really bother me except for maybe the cough, and the headache and the post nasal drip (~Guys and Dolls). This is why, I enjoy the, what we shall call, side effects. These side effects include, the ridiculous crackly voice that sometimes doesn't even work at all, the hard-as-a-rock upper abs from all of the coughing, and at some times the ability to take Nyquil (i'm not an addict I promise, I just enjoy being able to get loopy a little and have a good nights sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now,&lt;br /&gt;Tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-1832299330520788723?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1832299330520788723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/1832299330520788723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/1832299330520788723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/person.html' title='A person.....'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-8278639703083282171</id><published>2010-03-23T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T17:11:45.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corn'/><title type='text'>turn around</title><content type='html'>Today has been a lovely surprise. I woke up thinking it would be poopy, since I had many a test today. Obviously I will never be a psychic.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyable moments of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to the grocery store. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;For some reason this is ridiculously fun to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eating some canned corned.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Another weird fetish of a snack, it's a rarity to eat it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S6k7plwXpcI/AAAAAAAAADo/2lQg_-LqG4w/s1600-h/can_corn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S6k7plwXpcI/AAAAAAAAADo/2lQg_-LqG4w/s320/can_corn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S6k8L8R4-HI/AAAAAAAAADw/__f-FlCKJ68/s1600-h/sunshine_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="138" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S6k8L8R4-HI/AAAAAAAAADw/__f-FlCKJ68/s200/sunshine_3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sitting outside in the sunshine reading a book. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's just too pretty outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drinking juice. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I love this stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-8278639703083282171?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8278639703083282171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/turn-around.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8278639703083282171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8278639703083282171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/turn-around.html' title='turn around'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S6k7plwXpcI/AAAAAAAAADo/2lQg_-LqG4w/s72-c/can_corn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-6459575343868886727</id><published>2010-03-20T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T21:39:32.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>hmm</title><content type='html'>something to ponder...&lt;br /&gt;how much fun it is to say "Public Display of Fish Affection" ~a la Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;otherwise known as PDFA.&lt;br /&gt;the ability to sing Broadway tunes until the wee hours of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;the joy of music.&lt;br /&gt;back rubs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-6459575343868886727?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6459575343868886727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6459575343868886727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6459575343868886727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hmm.html' title='hmm'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4927475814945071401</id><published>2010-03-13T10:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T10:41:33.727-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday'/><title type='text'>Springing through the Saturdays</title><content type='html'>I love s&lt;b&gt;aturdays&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt;. Everything is just so beautiful. The sun is shining, birds are chirping their little songs and the flowers are showing off. The world feels so much happier on saturdays in spring. Especially when my immediate family is together. Amanda is home for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt; break and she seems to make every little occurence throughout the day so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturdays&lt;/b&gt; also bring the calm. I love taking a shower on a &lt;b&gt;Saturday&lt;/b&gt; and grasping the day, no matter how much rehearsal is in front of me. I feel organized on this lovely day of the week, just because i can use the day however I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go grasp your day.&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4927475814945071401?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4927475814945071401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/springing-through-saturdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4927475814945071401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4927475814945071401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/springing-through-saturdays.html' title='Springing through the Saturdays'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-750893420309615292</id><published>2010-03-09T16:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:32:13.854-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>blog news.</title><content type='html'>My mom got a blog!&lt;br /&gt;i've just red her first few posts and adore them. she is a great writer and has many interesting thoughts. I may be biased, but thats okay. I still encourage you to go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;reb-a-musings.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another random thought: how do you get whatever picture you want in the url? I saw Caitlin, Rockstar, and Aaron do this and I am quite jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, spring is basically here and I am stoked. so is spring break. huzzah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-750893420309615292?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/750893420309615292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/750893420309615292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/750893420309615292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-news.html' title='blog news.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-6281107140031841953</id><published>2010-03-03T21:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:37:24.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>here's to happiness, when the gloom feels a little gloomier.</title><content type='html'>It seems every time this day roles around, the company is still laughing, the birds still singing, homework still being done, even though one isn't here to share it with us. Leaves us all in a little bit of a gloom that isn't being cut by her sunlight that is being shared elsewhere brightly and with us through our memories. So on this day, to a lovely lady who left us a little early to go on her journey, and her little ways of always putting everyone around her in a good mood. Here's to happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the feeling you get of family when you walk in the studio.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the unified laughing moments.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the feeling of everyone thinking and crying together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the many silly memories of we had with her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the chills from listening to her songs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sharpies on a ring.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the single ladies dance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the sunlight coming through the clouds and trees.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fantastic hugs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yellow tulips.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;funny photoshoots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pizookies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lock-ins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;goofy dances&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;singing as loud as you can just to see the funny faces of passersby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;For you Makenzie. I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-6281107140031841953?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6281107140031841953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/heres-to-happiness-when-gloom-feels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6281107140031841953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6281107140031841953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/heres-to-happiness-when-gloom-feels.html' title='here&apos;s to happiness, when the gloom feels a little gloomier.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-7738152973523580787</id><published>2010-02-21T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T22:23:10.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hi.</title><content type='html'>the week came, the week passed.&lt;br /&gt;life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;lots of stuff to love about it but sometimes it all blends together and becomes a lovely wad of happiness and confusion.&lt;br /&gt;yet today i feel blue. don't know why but drowsy chaperone always helps.&lt;br /&gt;"do I need to be so gloomy? No, no, no!"~Janet Vandegraff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-7738152973523580787?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7738152973523580787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/7738152973523580787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/7738152973523580787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi.html' title='hi.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-3781029187553638671</id><published>2010-02-16T17:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:40:50.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute</title><content type='html'>one of my favorite things to do right now is to look at random blogs. So many people have so many interesting and different thoughts and lives. It makes me feel small in a very good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S3ss4vAB5dI/AAAAAAAAADg/QtO53kWMm3g/s1600-h/Photo0369.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S3ss4vAB5dI/AAAAAAAAADg/QtO53kWMm3g/s320/Photo0369.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;here's a cute one, this person makes bridal cakes and bouquets. they are so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-3781029187553638671?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3781029187553638671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/cute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3781029187553638671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3781029187553638671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/cute.html' title='Cute'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S3ss4vAB5dI/AAAAAAAAADg/QtO53kWMm3g/s72-c/Photo0369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-3560942872430962059</id><published>2010-02-14T22:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:44:42.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let my love open the door. a very good song to listen to on this lovely day, remember friends &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you are loved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-3560942872430962059?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3560942872430962059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-my-love-open-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3560942872430962059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3560942872430962059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-my-love-open-door.html' title=''/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-8096666844046930568</id><published>2010-02-11T22:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:43:26.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>yes!</title><content type='html'>we did it.&lt;br /&gt;Adjudication was just finished, and it was awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;we had a few delays but other than that, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;now sleeping is allowed. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-8096666844046930568?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8096666844046930568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8096666844046930568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/8096666844046930568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes.html' title='yes!'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-3538122247722816110</id><published>2010-02-10T17:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:39:12.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the infrequency of posts. I've just been really busy. We just finished Cinderella which severely depleted our energy, i'm speaking of the company, we usually get a break after a major production but Adjudication is Thursday. We just have to push through and then Friday will be the relief day. I have been having some bodily issues, the list is just silly to post. So, sometime soon after the show during the weekend maybe, i'll hopefully be going to the doctor. All week at school has been a blessing, 3 out of the 5 days have been benchmark testing for Taks testing. This means lots of napping.....Thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your tired but adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-3538122247722816110?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3538122247722816110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3538122247722816110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3538122247722816110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/go.html' title='Go'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4915634587631787956</id><published>2010-01-27T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T22:28:49.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hello clouds.</title><content type='html'>i spy&lt;br /&gt;with my little eye&lt;br /&gt;clouds rolling by&lt;br /&gt;in the big blue sky&lt;br /&gt;aren't they lovely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love love,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4915634587631787956?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4915634587631787956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-clouds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4915634587631787956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4915634587631787956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-clouds.html' title='hello clouds.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-3042870306774641530</id><published>2010-01-24T21:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:51:15.324-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devinasaurus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>The Morning Report</title><content type='html'>I got out of my terrible baking rut with some hazelnut chocolate cupcakes for the lovely Devin's birthday. My mood has, for some reason that i am not objecting with, improved tremendously. Adjudication and Cinderella are coming along. I have a giant hole in my heel from some very old point shoes. School is, well, happening. Music and Ally Mcbeal have been moving the slow days along. I love my friends and family and everything just feels good.&lt;br /&gt;Love your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-3042870306774641530?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3042870306774641530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/morning-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3042870306774641530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3042870306774641530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/morning-report.html' title='The Morning Report'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-2502817496799908521</id><published>2010-01-20T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T18:44:53.193-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S1ei6KWSarI/AAAAAAAAADY/1YBQWUKlVN4/s1600-h/Kitchen+Aid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S1ei6KWSarI/AAAAAAAAADY/1YBQWUKlVN4/s200/Kitchen+Aid.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm in a baking rut. I have the extreme urge to bake bake bake, but I have no time to do so. I have a fantastic new cookbook from the hummingbird bakery that I am itching to use but I don't have the energy or time to bake. (I'm also sick at the moment so cooking for others isn't the greatest idea) I also don't have many baking materials and this is my next birthday wish even though my birthday is months away. My prime need is one of these.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's rather expensive though so this may not be mine very soon. Anyway those are my thoughts for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;love your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-2502817496799908521?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2502817496799908521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-in-baking-rut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/2502817496799908521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/2502817496799908521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-in-baking-rut.html' title=''/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S1ei6KWSarI/AAAAAAAAADY/1YBQWUKlVN4/s72-c/Kitchen+Aid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-634008275073461548</id><published>2010-01-14T18:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:52:05.465-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injuries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ally Mcbeal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>La De Da</title><content type='html'>Well the week is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S0-7wlAE2VI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MYsd7OcFqAg/s1600-h/14occ21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S0-7wlAE2VI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MYsd7OcFqAg/s320/14occ21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This means a very short day at school tomorrow. Always nice. And a lovely 4-5 hours of bliss in my favorite rehearsals. Its crazy how much happier i am at rehearsal or even just at the studio, around my second family. Hopefully my ankle will cooperate. Also it means, strangely, less time to watch Ally Mcbeal. Which i am still watching continuously for hours. Probably shouldn't do that since this means the brief time that Robert Downey Jr. is on the show will go away faster. This also brightens my day exponentially, which i must admit is kind of pitiful but I don't particularly care. I can have a crush on an older celebrity if I want to, yes he is much better than all those teens that the girls drool over.. in my opinion at least. Anyways, an update, i got my pointe tap shoes which i immediately slipped in, and hopefully only briefly hurt. My music is basically on repeat on these two songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XyY1oH_1UTY"&gt;Dearly Departed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vUgU-S2mLKI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;The Winner Is&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a fantastic friday and weekend.&lt;br /&gt;your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-634008275073461548?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/634008275073461548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-de-da.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/634008275073461548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/634008275073461548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-de-da.html' title='La De Da'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/S0-7wlAE2VI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MYsd7OcFqAg/s72-c/14occ21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-5738835077574833942</id><published>2010-01-12T22:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:09:06.974-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ally Mcbeal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>yep.</title><content type='html'>So the reason for my extremely infrequent posts at the moment is there is not much to post about. There are finals and lots and lots of dance, of which i am extremely excited about, and... thats about it. My seastar is leaving on Thursday, which makes me blue, she makes my day a little brighter. Ally Mcbeal has finally revealed my favorite man, Robert Downey Jr. as, of course, a lawyer. Ally Mcbeal is a law show of the nineties, that my family has a acquired every season of for Christmas and is being religiously watched by us. See? not much going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Madimoo&lt;br /&gt;p.s. one of our christmas trees is still up because we don't have the heart to let go of christmas just yet, it makes the corner of the room cheery and bright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-5738835077574833942?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5738835077574833942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/yep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5738835077574833942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5738835077574833942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/yep.html' title='yep.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-2278359442899403581</id><published>2009-12-29T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:26:11.482-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tranquil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Calm</title><content type='html'>Sorry about the randomness of the posts. I have no excuse but that it's the holidays. By the way I love the holidays and all the things that go with it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpHtjELA_I/AAAAAAAAACw/gK-WZi3IkaU/s1600-h/IMG_4890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpHtjELA_I/AAAAAAAAACw/gK-WZi3IkaU/s200/IMG_4890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420723949326238706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a little bit of what I call Texas Snow, its the leaves from the Bald Cyprus trees in our backyard that come down in sheets and stick to our dogs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpIWSebECI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ypBB5fNXqL0/s1600-h/IMG_4895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpIWSebECI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ypBB5fNXqL0/s200/IMG_4895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420724649247576098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made a "snowman"  out of the leaves.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpJI5mNRHI/AAAAAAAAADA/-XY_y96eyk4/s1600-h/MAG_20091224_0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpJI5mNRHI/AAAAAAAAADA/-XY_y96eyk4/s200/MAG_20091224_0842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420725518742668402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpJmWCvX7I/AAAAAAAAADI/gF08BQUqmTY/s1600-h/MAG_20091224_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpJmWCvX7I/AAAAAAAAADI/gF08BQUqmTY/s200/MAG_20091224_0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420726024594743218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our lovely tall Christmas tree that makes the house smell like pine, mmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;    The tranquility of it all is the best part, everyone is in a good mood and all of your relatives are laughing and joking around you. This year's Christmas was really calm, the cleaning came and went with ease and so did the cooking. A few people were late and that gave us more time to cook. We went through the motions of eating and opening pretty boxes and bags wrapped with care. That went slower too, usually the presents whizz on past but this year we took the time to look at everyones presents. We ate a little more, then played pictionary (probably my favorite) and watched a movie. People left after Pictionary and it became quiet again. I like it better when it's peaceful. I don't know what changed to make it this way but I like it. It's still calm around here, although we should be bouncing off the walls with all the sugary foods lying around. Things we are doing over break:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Homework&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wii fit (soo fun)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting ready for our new Nosy Be Panther Chameleon, Sully&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching movies, for some reason all the movies come out on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Day such as Sherlock Holmes(Awesome) and Avatar (came out earlier but so awesome its ridiculous) and It's Complicated (haven't seen it yet)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching Ally Mcbeal, a lawyer show from a while ago with Calista Flockhart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Our family is enjoying it and I hope yours is too.&lt;br /&gt;Love your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-2278359442899403581?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2278359442899403581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/calm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/2278359442899403581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/2278359442899403581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/calm.html' title='Calm'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzpHtjELA_I/AAAAAAAAACw/gK-WZi3IkaU/s72-c/IMG_4890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-6259682044307750644</id><published>2009-12-23T10:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:16:44.251-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Snow.</title><content type='html'>I really love snow. All the bad and good things about it. I am ready to live somewhere where it snows a lot. I like the cold a bunch, and am wondering how i was born in the entirely wrong part of the country. Or maybe if I was born somewhere cold I would love to live right where I am at the moment...hmmmm. Anyways to expand on my point, I want this&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzJO-5mklXI/AAAAAAAAACY/qjD1dDvOyKI/s1600-h/snow-covered-cars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzJO-5mklXI/AAAAAAAAACY/qjD1dDvOyKI/s200/snow-covered-cars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480144201586034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to happen to my car, and this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzJPMoVlydI/AAAAAAAAACg/ur2vnczff9Y/s1600-h/snow-scene-finish11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzJPMoVlydI/AAAAAAAAACg/ur2vnczff9Y/s200/snow-scene-finish11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480380085127634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to happen to my street so I can walk around and play in it and to catch these&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzJPfVRNm3I/AAAAAAAAACo/V37wW1MG9sc/s1600-h/748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzJPfVRNm3I/AAAAAAAAACo/V37wW1MG9sc/s200/748.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480701384006514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my tongue, often. Don't get me wrong I enjoy warm sunny days, but not sweltering hot days. Thank you Jack Frost for gracing us with your presence once this year, it was lovely and joyful.&lt;br /&gt;    Your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I remembered a dream this morning, this never happens. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-6259682044307750644?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6259682044307750644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6259682044307750644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6259682044307750644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow.html' title='Snow.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SzJO-5mklXI/AAAAAAAAACY/qjD1dDvOyKI/s72-c/snow-covered-cars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-6694988347129202155</id><published>2009-12-17T23:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:28:05.410-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='materials'/><title type='text'>My Christmas List</title><content type='html'>I am eternally greatful for all I have. This year I don't see the need in more material things, of course there is a tad bit of want, but no severe yearning for anything. I love being content.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I do enjoy making lists, especially Christmas lists. So here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;br /&gt;Here is what i fancy to have this next year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A good in depth conversation about something important.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A change of perspective.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new friend. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A really enormous fantastic hug, one that makes you forget what you were crinkling your nose about earlier.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A really good cry, that no one will ask about the next day when my eyes are puffy like a bull dog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A memory of Makenzie I completely forgot about.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To dance a dance to my hearts content and do it well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For my injuries to heal, some of the emotional and all of the physical.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An intense game of chess.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To wake up on the correct side of the bed for once.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A good long cuddle/snuggle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;To go on the material side of things, these are the things i crave:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A pair of gloves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every word Brian Andreas has ever written&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-6694988347129202155?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6694988347129202155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-christmas-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6694988347129202155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6694988347129202155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-christmas-list.html' title='My Christmas List'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-1954529198520527642</id><published>2009-12-15T18:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:05:10.588-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>The Oldies but Goodies</title><content type='html'>I am beginning to be fond of the olden goldens of the world. My seastar Amanda read me &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Gift of the Magi&lt;/span&gt;, it was about the cutest thing i have ever read, or in this case heard. My favorite quote in it twas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For ten seconds let us regard with discreet scrutiny some inconsequential object in the other direction."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writing in it is beautiful and moving. This repetition of the theme of beauty in the olden days goes for dancing and music and fashion and speaking also. Gene Kelly in American in Paris is all i have to say for dancing. Tchaikovsky for music and many others but he is at the forefront of my mind. Those beautiful yet restricting dresses of the romantic period and just the way people spoke. I listen to old clips and quotes from long ago and it sounds so regal and serene. I doubt i was born in the right period of time, but i believe i was placed here for a reason and so i shall stay content.&lt;br /&gt;                      That is all,&lt;br /&gt;                           Madimoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-1954529198520527642?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1954529198520527642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/oldies-but-goodies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/1954529198520527642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/1954529198520527642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/oldies-but-goodies.html' title='The Oldies but Goodies'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-5370599070092918818</id><published>2009-12-08T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:17:58.176-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Little Letters</title><content type='html'>a~la Naomi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Me,&lt;br /&gt;quit being in a bad &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt;, i don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Decorations,&lt;br /&gt;you make me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Doorbell,&lt;br /&gt;Why did you mysteriously ring 4 times and why was i too chicken to answer the door even though i walked around with a rubber mallet in my for the next hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nutcracker&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;you are absolutely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt; and i never want you to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Music,&lt;br /&gt;how do you have so many different kinds of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear feet and smile,&lt;br /&gt;work a tad harder on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dancers,&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you dearly and there are too many of you to name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear parents,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for putting up with my agenda and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Amanda,&lt;br /&gt;you inspire me and even though you were just here 2 days ago, i am greedy and you should be home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Juice,&lt;br /&gt;you still quench my thirst quit well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear school,&lt;br /&gt;you are life consuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Makenzie,&lt;br /&gt;oh how i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-5370599070092918818?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5370599070092918818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-letters.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5370599070092918818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5370599070092918818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-letters.html' title='Little Letters'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-1612253606237240745</id><published>2009-12-07T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:49:30.276-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutcracker'/><title type='text'>Dragging.</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry I haven't blogged my friends. I feel like a bad blog mama, but i'm up to my nose in.. just.. stuff. Mainly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nutcracker&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;by the way you should there is still a weekend left of it, and it's really going awesome. Speaking of Nutcracker, it kept me from school on thursday and friday so i've been playing ketchup in every class. I know excuses should never be made, but those are my reasons or reason. Have fun with the lovely season, it may not be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; all the time outside but the company is sure nice.&lt;br /&gt;               Love your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;                                  Madimoo&lt;br /&gt;P.S. there will be a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;volcano&lt;/span&gt; of pictures soon and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; music is very good for putting you in good &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cheer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-1612253606237240745?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1612253606237240745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/dragging.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/1612253606237240745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/1612253606237240745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/dragging.html' title='Dragging.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4916326639523734780</id><published>2009-11-26T08:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T09:39:12.483-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><title type='text'>Woah.</title><content type='html'>I've had some very ponderous days. You know those stare at the sky and wonder how everything can just... exist. How the stars are millions of miles away yet they light our night sky with their&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; tiny&lt;/span&gt; little twinkles. These are also my tree hugger days, the days when I wish none of those giant buildings or highways were ever invented or built. I do of course love trees, and am proud of their pretty leaves and pretty shadows they make on the grass when the sun sets or rises. It's a very humbling, 'Hair' kind of feeling. So to the stars I say good morning starshine the earth says hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your adoring fan,&lt;br /&gt;       Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4916326639523734780?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4916326639523734780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/woah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4916326639523734780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4916326639523734780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/woah.html' title='Woah.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-3450861141551619207</id><published>2009-11-23T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:11:34.617-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outlook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Aloha Oe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been missing Hawaii a whole lot lately. I miss the smell of flowers in the air. How on a walk you could pick a bouquet of an array of tropical flowers, it was fantastic. Also the people that owned the trees or bushes would happily pick the flowers with you and chat about life even if they didn't know your name.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/Swtcr7MKp3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Xow0VAeNkqw/s200/HibiscusRed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407517687281264498" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; The people were probably the best part about Hawaii. There were two different kinds, the kama'ina or locals and the haoli's or tourists. The Kama'ina were really chill, they would say hi to random strangers and give a big hug to someone they had been chatting with for ten minutes. They really knew how to live, I mean their motto was hang loose for goodness sake. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Haoli's on the other hand were either taping everything around them, taking pictures with every stranger they meet with one arm around the stranger and the other in either the hang loose sign or the peace sign, and smiling and laughing like a good Hallmark commercial, or kind of tense. You know shoulders scrunched up a big frowny face and worried eyes they were also &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; in the most crowded places like Waikiki beach and Turtle Bay.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The food was another facet of the awesomeness. I, personally, miss the Shave Ice with snow caps, the kalua chicken you could buy at the beach, and the chicken long rice from the classic hawaiian food shops.&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SwtbI-4bJ7I/AAAAAAAAACI/kWxDMpnDda4/s200/TantalusSunset.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407515987465152434" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I believe that everyone should live in Hawaii for at least a month. It gives a person a new outlook on life, how you can take life by stride and just go with everything thrown in your path no matter how big that banana peel may be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Love your adoring fan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Madimoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-3450861141551619207?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3450861141551619207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/aloha-oe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3450861141551619207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3450861141551619207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/aloha-oe.html' title='Aloha Oe'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/Swtcr7MKp3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Xow0VAeNkqw/s72-c/HibiscusRed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-5271111445428623739</id><published>2009-11-17T20:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T20:54:54.053-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Obsessed</title><content type='html'>These are the things i am obsessed with at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;MLIA, its been a while since i have laughed so much at a computer screen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stepping on those extra crunchy brightly colored leaves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So You Think You Can Dance, especially the exceptionally paired Nathan and Molly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Juice. I don't know why I enjoy it so much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pumpkin Spice Kisses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;, in general.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CC Photography&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Random acts of kindness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the sky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scarfs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nutella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-5271111445428623739?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5271111445428623739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/obsessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5271111445428623739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/5271111445428623739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/obsessed.html' title='Obsessed'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4151751455955585440</id><published>2009-11-16T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:50:22.645-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutcracker'/><title type='text'>Tis the Season...</title><content type='html'>Oh how I love &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. There are so many awesome things to be happy about I don't even understand how anyone can frown these days; I see all these Grumpy Gills and wonder how the heck they aren't having a good day and how many cookies and pies I have to bake these random strangers to make them smile for more than a millisecond. I have been having a blissful time these past few weeks and they shan't end for a while. Don't get me wrong, there are definitely some issues to be worrying about, but I just look outside and get lost in the beauty of it all. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nutcracker&lt;/span&gt;, sunny flipping cold days, pulling out the winter clothes that include the brightly colored flannel pajamas with reindeer skiing with Santa hats and two snowboards on their feets; all things to think about in a downer hour. So in the words of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Buddy the Elf&lt;/span&gt; I say a good day to all!&lt;br /&gt;"The best way to spread Christmas cheer, is singing loud for all to hear."&lt;br /&gt;                          Love your adoring fan, Madimoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4151751455955585440?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4151751455955585440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/tis-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4151751455955585440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4151751455955585440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/tis-season.html' title='Tis the Season...'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-3766831818601347900</id><published>2009-11-11T15:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:29:26.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WAHOO!</title><content type='html'>I found my mukluk! Yay. it was in my pants for those who were wondering. This just about made my day. Speaking of the day, my advice is to go frolic outside since we are having some absolutely glorious weather. &lt;div&gt;      Love your adoring fan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          Madimoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-3766831818601347900?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3766831818601347900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/wahoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3766831818601347900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/3766831818601347900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/wahoo.html' title='WAHOO!'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-6962487798017686942</id><published>2009-11-09T17:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:07:54.533-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking is awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutcracker'/><title type='text'>Busy Bee</title><content type='html'>I have had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; much going on these days, it has been so ridiculous but awesome. See i can't stand having nothing to do, so everything that is unnecessary to do can wait until later when the schedule isn't filled to the brim. I adore being busy because(woah alliteration) i feel useful, when i'm just lounging around doing nothing i feel that i could be painting the town bright canary yellow and seeing as i don't have that much paint, i can't. So i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cook&lt;/span&gt;. Cooking is probably the best thing in the world to keep me busy and feel useful, you should try it sometime, wait no lets do it together.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SviufT2QEiI/AAAAAAAAACA/tw_tgNsykJ0/s1600-h/5360_112996734727_597104727_2094326_961915_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SviufT2QEiI/AAAAAAAAACA/tw_tgNsykJ0/s200/5360_112996734727_597104727_2094326_961915_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402259605957906978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My lovely seastar cooking at our great aunt's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your adoring Fan Madimoo&lt;br /&gt;P.S. if you see my little mukluk its blue and cream with sparkles please tell me where it is, we are having severe separation sickness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-6962487798017686942?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6962487798017686942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-bee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6962487798017686942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6962487798017686942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-bee.html' title='Busy Bee'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SviufT2QEiI/AAAAAAAAACA/tw_tgNsykJ0/s72-c/5360_112996734727_597104727_2094326_961915_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4959182147716836661</id><published>2009-10-29T22:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:29:53.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keester.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there is this girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Karishma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/Supp_T7h8aI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NBBFPL3BaWk/s200/keesh+and+me.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398243639759597986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I said i would pay her back by posting something about her so here it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is funny as clowns on a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;closes her nose in refrigerators. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ask her about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;likes to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;enjoys Carbs for Kenzie at Cafe Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;squishes her head in car doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;just recently realized that the world is 3-d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She rocks my socks to the blocks of the trocks on the docks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4959182147716836661?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4959182147716836661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/keester.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4959182147716836661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4959182147716836661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/keester.html' title='Keester.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/Supp_T7h8aI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NBBFPL3BaWk/s72-c/keesh+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-965296769516858918</id><published>2009-10-29T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:27:55.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>Awestruck</title><content type='html'>These Things &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Amaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mechanical Toothbrushes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How hard it is to get that perfect scoop of chicken noodle soup because the carrot refuses to unstick itself to the side of the bowl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How hard it is to clean a grater.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cooking, it rocks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sister's art.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Dance&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flowers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How a tiny cookie candle can fill me with joy every time i take a whiff as i walk into my room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How amazing my friends are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Eighties.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How much a person we knew for 2+ years could have such an effect on our lives.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nutella (i'm kind of addicted to it... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;just a little&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How easily i forget things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunshine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;There are a few more but i sincerely can't remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Love your adoring fan, Madimoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-965296769516858918?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/965296769516858918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/awestruck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/965296769516858918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/965296769516858918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/awestruck.html' title='Awestruck'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-4660413377790039390</id><published>2009-10-26T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T16:30:53.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>Your Initiation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Hello lovelies! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYRRtomZKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/kxEdlv-FGkY/s1600-h/7018_296649875206_903050206_9087052_4453631_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYRRtomZKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/kxEdlv-FGkY/s200/7018_296649875206_903050206_9087052_4453631_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397020199455450274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo Credit: Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to dance&lt;br /&gt;i love my families. I say famili&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; because you can't have just one.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; In no particular order, and if you aren't in a photo, so sorry, but i still love you. ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYSpB9gLzI/AAAAAAAAABY/K4JRStWjE0o/s1600-h/5855_220386220206_903050206_7632711_982817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYSpB9gLzI/AAAAAAAAABY/K4JRStWjE0o/s200/5855_220386220206_903050206_7632711_982817_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397021699560451890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo Credit: Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;First one: my immediate family of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYQzn3dgQI/AAAAAAAAABA/1LNi72z74Q8/s1600-h/7018_296590755206_903050206_9085696_2806373_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYQzn3dgQI/AAAAAAAAABA/1LNi72z74Q8/s200/7018_296590755206_903050206_9085696_2806373_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397019682511094018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo Credit: Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Second: My Banb family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYTCru6JsI/AAAAAAAAABg/Ay93Fic7Cfo/s1600-h/7129_150207359414_737374414_2559828_1775706_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYTCru6JsI/AAAAAAAAABg/Ay93Fic7Cfo/s200/7129_150207359414_737374414_2559828_1775706_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397022140270257858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Third: My school family&lt;br /&gt;I adore rain, you never see me unsmiling on a rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYUW9FmuTI/AAAAAAAAABw/1ig2wLfq4ic/s1600-h/n737374414_823925_5678-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYUW9FmuTI/AAAAAAAAABw/1ig2wLfq4ic/s200/n737374414_823925_5678-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397023588037867826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I will live in Washington one day, it's my dream home.&lt;br /&gt;I love school, partly because i go to a really awesome school but still.&lt;br /&gt;Now you know a tad, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy day to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-4660413377790039390?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4660413377790039390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-initiation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4660413377790039390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/4660413377790039390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-initiation.html' title='Your Initiation'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuYRRtomZKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/kxEdlv-FGkY/s72-c/7018_296649875206_903050206_9087052_4453631_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-7851901931469056878</id><published>2009-10-24T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:50:44.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newby'/><title type='text'>Newby.</title><content type='html'>i may just fall in love with blogging really fast, people said i seemed like the blogging type, they are probably right, we'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-7851901931469056878?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7851901931469056878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/newby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/7851901931469056878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/7851901931469056878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/newby.html' title='Newby.'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2738142663709828907.post-6377139192603331552</id><published>2009-10-24T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:56:32.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newby.'/><title type='text'>Hello World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPaRUiwXhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qvd_WEFvz20/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPaRUiwXhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qvd_WEFvz20/s320/blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396396769627102738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi.&lt;/div&gt;My name's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Madi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo Credit: the lovely Caitlin Cannon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2738142663709828907-6377139192603331552?l=madimoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6377139192603331552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6377139192603331552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2738142663709828907/posts/default/6377139192603331552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madimoomoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-world.html' title='Hello World!'/><author><name>Madimoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510723853784753481</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPV196RK8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/kXWKiRsI9SQ/S220/blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmEypyCSWjM/SuPaRUiwXhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qvd_WEFvz20/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
