<?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-4487304154002203455</id><updated>2011-10-01T10:53:01.858-04:00</updated><category term='fam'/><category term='hello.'/><category term='para-sentencing'/><category term='muzic'/><category term='jilly from phillymuzic'/><category term='faves'/><category term='movies'/><category term='reminiscing'/><category term='1908'/><category term='plleeaaassse'/><category term='love my sis'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category term='barack for prez'/><category term='love my bestests'/><category term='deep thoughts'/><category term='adventures with Hondie'/><category term='just wondering'/><category term='seriously?'/><category term='day dreaming'/><category term='fabulosity'/><category term='young and foolish'/><category term='pout face'/><category term='o jeez'/><category term='for amm'/><category term='weekend fun'/><category term='school daze'/><category term='cuties'/><category term='back at 2015'/><category term='tarheel4LIFE'/><title type='text'>In Case You Were Wondering...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>169</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2353444154517177573</id><published>2009-03-30T21:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:23:06.281-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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/_aMavJm8EHRo/SdF5e0_R2OI/AAAAAAAAAhk/IcW0MQxce84/s200/2645_1173053972041_1398780470_31436866_7447280_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319166205428357346" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;summer...where art thou?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SdF5ezeoP2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/o68c6t0epzs/s1600-h/2665_138779495370_511540370_6046061_6429210_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SdF5ezeoP2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/o68c6t0epzs/s200/2665_138779495370_511540370_6046061_6429210_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319166205022977890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she says hey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pray for hondie. she sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4487304154002203455-2353444154517177573?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2353444154517177573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2353444154517177573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2353444154517177573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2353444154517177573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/03/summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SdF5e0_R2OI/AAAAAAAAAhk/IcW0MQxce84/s72-c/2645_1173053972041_1398780470_31436866_7447280_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2552363020951014054</id><published>2009-03-22T14:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:44:51.442-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>i know i'm wrong</title><content type='html'>i'm alive. i am. my spring break at home was a good one..i didn't do too much, exactly how i liked it. saw most of the people i wanted to see and kept it simple.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school has been busy, so i've been trying to keep my head above water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;summer is quickly approaching and highly anticipated by this one right 'chea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be back soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4487304154002203455-2552363020951014054?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2552363020951014054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2552363020951014054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2552363020951014054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2552363020951014054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-know-im-wrong.html' title='i know i&apos;m wrong'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-154719129674104344</id><published>2009-02-27T18:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:13:46.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young and foolish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school daze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>already know i'm too fly</title><content type='html'>everytime i close my eyelids i go to sleep.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever get that way?! I am SOO happy it's Friday. The last week has been long. I had a big test this week that I was attempting to study for...but it was one of those test that you realize if you don't know it the day before, it's kinda like...whatever. Communication Theory, sounds fun huh? But I did what I could!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The CIAA is in Charlotte this weekend but where am I? In bed! Lol I have no desire to pay $30 to get into a party..I'm underage! I can't drink anyways so i'll just let the big kids have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister is supposed to be coming to visit me this weekend but she hasnt made it yet :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm uuuuber excited about my spring break next week! yesss! I have one last test Wednesday but after then I can breath for a little while. College sucks, fyi. lol I spent the morning with about 60 middle and high school students who came to visit my college. They were happy to be here and excited about college but I kinda wanted to whisper in their ear, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DON'T DO IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;that'd be wrong tho, right? O well. I think I'm done here! I'll be back sooner than later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a great weekend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xooxoxooxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-154719129674104344?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/154719129674104344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=154719129674104344&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/154719129674104344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/154719129674104344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/02/already-know-im-too-fly.html' title='already know i&apos;m too fly'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3269957736187262954</id><published>2009-02-17T09:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:16:15.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young and foolish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><title type='text'>tuesday talk</title><content type='html'>Can you believe it's half way through February?! Jeez. This past weekend is still kinda a blur. I think I may have gotten 10 hours a sleep between Thursday night and Saturday lol. My Valentine's Day was cool! I visited my bestests :) and one came back with me to school. we had a great time laughing our ass' off. I went to bed Sunday night at 930. Lol my lifestyle has to change. I did go see Friday the 13th. It was stupid. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday in my rocks lab (lol its a component to a really boring geology class) my lab instructor asked if anyone was from my home town of Raleigh! I raised my hand so high lol he was asking because we were looking at certain rock that is really abundant and named after a road in Raleigh...lead mine road! hollaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, it's so funny because I gas up Raleigh like it's the best place in North Carolina. Well, to me it is at least (sometimes). I met a guy and he picked on me because all I talked about was Raleigh this and Raleigh that! Regardless, I was also super excited because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm finally goiing HOME this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I havent been home in a month- that's a long time for me and my schedule is hectic as hell so it seems like double that. I'm actually going many more places than Raleigh this weekend so if I'm you're in the area....call me, my world tour might just stop in your area :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant wait to get home and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZrSQgP32eI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nHC5P9NVbak/s200/n1398750294_30391086_489.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782692158429666" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see my sis!!!! i miss her alots &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZrSQyXtrbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/0tV1OomaPxU/s200/n1398750046_30283396_9724.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782697023155634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kiss my daddy and mommie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZrSQs_e5tI/AAAAAAAAAhM/XGUtmX9konY/s200/n1398780470_30149617_7112.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782695579346642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see my bests!!!!! yayy lol this pic is a throwback&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im also looking forward to hopefully eating sushi at kanki yummmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sleeping in MY bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing my other friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just relaxing. maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm going to class in a little bit, so i'm outta here! have a great day.&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/4487304154002203455-3269957736187262954?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3269957736187262954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3269957736187262954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3269957736187262954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3269957736187262954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/02/tuesday-talk.html' title='tuesday talk'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZrSQgP32eI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nHC5P9NVbak/s72-c/n1398750294_30391086_489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4803287316468688428</id><published>2009-02-12T00:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:25:22.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarheel4LIFE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young and foolish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><title type='text'>procrastination at it's best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have a stat test tomorrow!!! i should be studying right now but...i'm not! lol i'm psyched about Carolina's win tonight. I'm may be going to the next Duke at Carolina game..yum :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are some pics from the AMM vault!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKmF1a9I/AAAAAAAAAg8/iZ_EmHVGymU/s1600-h/Photo+82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKmF1a9I/AAAAAAAAAg8/iZ_EmHVGymU/s320/Photo+82.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301775981927033810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think this was actually a snow day at school...no one really had class so we chilled in our favorite hangout spot! this is one of my shawtyhunnies and me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKfCU7YI/AAAAAAAAAg0/uEoqjsDr9hI/s1600-h/Photo+81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKfCU7YI/AAAAAAAAAg0/uEoqjsDr9hI/s320/Photo+81.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301775980033273218" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;auntie val and me! why does everybody like stealing my scarf? my sis gave it to me from Italy! i love it, i got really scared because i left it at a party a few weeks ago, but i went back and it was there. whew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKQ0lGQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/pcoGUm5oFUI/s1600-h/Photo+80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKQ0lGQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/pcoGUm5oFUI/s320/Photo+80.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301775976217516290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kiddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKTRbQ_I/AAAAAAAAAgk/fsyfxn2pTFg/s1600-h/Photo+84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKTRbQ_I/AAAAAAAAAgk/fsyfxn2pTFg/s320/Photo+84.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301775976875377650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o, that's just me. the other day i was craving some chips. so i bought tortilla chips because they were on sale. also, i was thinking i had salsa in my apartment and i didnt. so i was kinda disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mmk. bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o yea and hondie was sick! i took her to the hospital yesterday but she is alll better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487304154002203455-4803287316468688428?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4803287316468688428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4803287316468688428&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4803287316468688428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4803287316468688428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/02/procrastination-at-its-best.html' title='procrastination at it&apos;s best.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SZOxKmF1a9I/AAAAAAAAAg8/iZ_EmHVGymU/s72-c/Photo+82.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2756249841223509324</id><published>2009-02-07T18:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T18:38:11.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1908'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young and foolish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school daze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>yea uh huh.</title><content type='html'>yeayeayea. i've been in and out! lately i've been in one of those moods when college would be alot better without the classes! lol i can't wait to have MUCH more time on my hands after this hop competition is over next week. 2009 is already flying by quickly! I feel like Monday was yesterday and my spring break is in a month :O I'm not complaining tho.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't have much to say here lol but i'm just checkin in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to a party last night...it was okay. i felt like i wasted an outfit and time and money (i only payed $5 to get in) but you know that feeling when you are hyped about something and it falls thru. I did see some of my friends tho :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SY4ZvWKUcVI/AAAAAAAAAgU/DXFIIafAQww/s320/n36602209_35775434_6813.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300202112655061330" /&gt;me and some of my ls'!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: right;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SY4ZvFPGrtI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jhrBfPrSqAI/s320/n36602209_35775430_5903.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300202108111728338" /&gt;me and two of my big sis'!&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SY4ZvS2N8cI/AAAAAAAAAgc/ozDfwJaPGHs/s320/n36602209_35775426_8635.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300202111765443010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my 3 and me! lol i dont think she remembers taking this picture. my elbows are ashy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay. i'm outtie. have a great weekend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps- how about this weather?! it was .2 degrees last night but its 70 degrees now!! i love nc.&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/4487304154002203455-2756249841223509324?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2756249841223509324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2756249841223509324&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2756249841223509324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2756249841223509324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/02/yea-uh-huh.html' title='yea uh huh.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SY4ZvWKUcVI/AAAAAAAAAgU/DXFIIafAQww/s72-c/n36602209_35775434_6813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-60879129607500085</id><published>2009-02-01T11:34:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:15:29.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i got secrets that can't leave cancun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SYXRq27k_oI/AAAAAAAAAgE/P4sjI2UaHiE/s1600-h/Photo+76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SYXRq27k_oI/AAAAAAAAAgE/P4sjI2UaHiE/s320/Photo+76.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297871070901370498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyyyy. happy sunday and february 1st! ribbit ribbit&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im actually in my pajamas right now! lol i didnt go to bed until 3 this morning but somehow managed to get up at 9:30 to do work :O&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been absent from blogging lately! My trip home last weekend was sooooooo great. It was great spending time with my family! We visited with some friends together, and it was really just a good time. It makes me wish I was closer to home...not like everything else doesn't.  O yea, and i got a cell phone. yessssssssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past week at school has been hectic! Busy at times, but surprisingly well. i haven't stopped smiling in the last few days :) I can't complain about much right now, except being broke! lol i just had strawberry sorbet for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the next week i'm looking forward to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acing my geology test on wednesday!! pray for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally finishing up practice for a hop contest i'm in next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;possibly going to see my bestfriend this weekend!??!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;visiting my aunt and my dog cousin Tre!! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm hoping to find somewhere to eat chicken wings and heartburn-inducing foods tonight and watch the superbowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and happy 1st black history month with our 1st black president! wowzas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487304154002203455-60879129607500085?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/60879129607500085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=60879129607500085&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/60879129607500085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/60879129607500085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-got-secrets-that-cant-leave-cancun.html' title='i got secrets that can&apos;t leave cancun'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SYXRq27k_oI/AAAAAAAAAgE/P4sjI2UaHiE/s72-c/Photo+76.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2321207373659821222</id><published>2009-01-22T15:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:07:11.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school daze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>chelloooo!</title><content type='html'>hello. &lt;div&gt;this week has been short and sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im feeling really happy today! maybe because im going home tonight :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXjebws76NI/AAAAAAAAAfg/baQ3xj0FCI8/s400/Photo+72.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294225930485229778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look! i managed to pack light for once. that's my suitcase. well, without my jackets. and my toletries. and shoes lol. im gonna make up my bed before i leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXjfoeI5zLI/AAAAAAAAAfw/nRiCgPGOIR0/s400/Photo+73.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294227248352185522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i made front page today!! look! that's me. sorry i couldn't flip it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways...have a great weekend! and please pray for my safe travel since im still without a cell phone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2321207373659821222?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2321207373659821222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2321207373659821222&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2321207373659821222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2321207373659821222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/chelloooo.html' title='chelloooo!'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXjebws76NI/AAAAAAAAAfg/baQ3xj0FCI8/s72-c/Photo+72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-7204750490804110134</id><published>2009-01-20T15:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:51:19.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><title type='text'>congratulations to you. me. and us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXY4t3-zNNI/AAAAAAAAAfY/eDc3srOeRXg/s1600-h/art.obama.speech.cnn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXY4t3-zNNI/AAAAAAAAAfY/eDc3srOeRXg/s400/art.obama.speech.cnn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293480772793218258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"in the land of make believe, time to make them believe the believable."&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;qtip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4487304154002203455-7204750490804110134?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/7204750490804110134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=7204750490804110134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7204750490804110134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7204750490804110134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/congratulations-to-you-me-and-us.html' title='congratulations to you. me. and us.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXY4t3-zNNI/AAAAAAAAAfY/eDc3srOeRXg/s72-c/art.obama.speech.cnn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6427989560315261050</id><published>2009-01-19T22:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:51:20.423-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><title type='text'>panic.</title><content type='html'>i have no phoneeeeeeeeeee!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im about to go crazy. i was on my way to see notorious tonight. i met my friends there...they were zooted out there minds. i picked up a whole lot of bojangles to eat in the movie! i put the a cup of tea in the front pocket...with my cell phone. the lid wasn't on good and in seconds, the entire drink had spilled out in my pocket. my pocket was dripping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone was calling me and i my phone was just dripping. i thought it was okay because the phone was still functioning, but its not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i said a lot of bad words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm trying not to trip. but my blackberry is my alarm clock, my access to twitter! my email and MY PHONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it wouldn't be so bad if i was going to be snowed in my apartment tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the damage was obviously my fault, so I'm going to have to get a new one. I dont think you can get temporary phones, but luckily i'm going home this weekend so I can just activate one of my old phones or my mom's something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea. for those of you who need to reach me...email me at my first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; name and last name:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adrianne(lastname)@gmail.com and i'll get back to you?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXVJNXpOW-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/CZ5GhpcJjb4/s320/Photo+59.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293217431077936098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no more of this (sigh) for a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but...happy inauguration day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4487304154002203455-6427989560315261050?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6427989560315261050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6427989560315261050&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6427989560315261050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6427989560315261050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/panic.html' title='panic.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SXVJNXpOW-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/CZ5GhpcJjb4/s72-c/Photo+59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8397479778260090758</id><published>2009-01-15T00:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:14:51.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1908'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>January 15, 1908</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Founder's Day!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW7D3F-_C3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/fdmZ6JtykF4/s400/FSLO-1067689193-745088.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291381963473488754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you need a lesson in sisterhood, service, sophistication and lots of prettiness :) pay attention to our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:24px;"&gt;101 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;(years) of Alpha Kappa Alpha, Sorority, Incorporated!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Founder's Day to all of my Sorors everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW7EwpFidbI/AAAAAAAAAeo/euTz8j9-GQg/s320/011508_1240_AlphaKappaA1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291382952148759986" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;many thanks to the Sorors before us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW7FIn_3shI/AAAAAAAAAew/T2oL7FGE1ro/s320/n571727042_1349177_2840.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291383364173410834" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;me and my bestfriend/Soror!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;skee-wee!!&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry Soror Ethel, but i'm also ubber excited because Post Secret is coming to my school in  March :O. I can't wait! I will be one of the geeks there at least an hour in advance. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8397479778260090758?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8397479778260090758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8397479778260090758&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8397479778260090758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8397479778260090758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-15-1908.html' title='January 15, 1908'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW7D3F-_C3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/fdmZ6JtykF4/s72-c/FSLO-1067689193-745088.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-7341979986691439233</id><published>2009-01-14T16:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:57:17.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for amm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>shake that weight off, and you'll be ready to fly</title><content type='html'>i feel like this may be a rant but..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blog right? right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm feeling really fragile today. it's been a lot going on around me in the past few months. not so much of bad things, but decisions i've made, decisions i'm going to have to make soon and some complicated things involving my friends and my family. Many people expect many things from me and the beginning of the semester always brings pressure (to me, at least).In the past few months I've forever changed my views on many things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;years ago, people were so attracted to my positive energy. I really wore my heart on my sleeve! I was in a happy relationship,  and I didn't have any worries, I was also a hardcore cheerleader lol I guess you could say I was young (but smart!!!), which isn't really a bad thing. My best friend's mom always use to say "...that is one happy child." I would make my best friend see the tiniest bit of positive in the worst situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But as you grow up, things change and I began to realize some people only have their best interest in mine, and a lot of people i've encountered don't value the same things I do...love, respect, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loyalty,&lt;/span&gt; a certain amount of selflessness and a caring heart. I think after a while, I  saw the same thing in many people and started keeping many things to myself because I realized alot of people just dont care!! Lol it's crazy when you think about it. Sometimes I look around and wonder where everybody is?!?! With 6 billion people in the world, sometimes all you need is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regardless, I feel like at this point in my life more than ever, I have to change my attitude and the way i look at alot of things. Lately, I'll be the first to admit I have been kinda down and out about the things going on around me.  I don't think anyone notices...most of the time I put on my strong face and roll with the punches. I was really bummed to come back to school, I didn't want to leave home...literally, and just the familiarity surrounded by being in a place I know. I've never really gotten comfortable at my college....that's a different conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways...I'm not one to make resolutions for the new year, it is a major marking period so of course everyone has some type of goal. I told myself this year I would be my first priority! But, it really is hard when I'm use to caring for everyone else (although my friend recently alerted me i have quite selfish tendencies lol).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no book to life, to dating, to friends or to school. But I'm guilty of "well..she can call me" "i called him last time so he can call me" "i know they are busy, so I dont want to stop by" yeyayeay life is too short, and alot of us have too much pride. I don't know where my life is going...no one does. I'm the first one to tell someone life is too short..but sometimes I just lay in bed and think about the things that aren't going right and what i should have done in the past. Why I didn't see things coming...whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today...and in the next few weeks, months and years I hope I can go back to practicing what I preach. Being positive in every way. Praying even more and giving everything to God. Remembering people do things because of them, not because of me!! At one point, I use to be soo excited about everything, I use to feel the energy from everything around me. I have to get back there! I've been looking for a hobby to have time to myself to relax and let my spirit breath! Maybe I'll go to the indoor pool on campus! i love to swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. i think this is enough and i feel a little better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;kept it inside, didn't tell no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;didn't even wanna admit it to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and now your chest burns and your back aches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;from 15 years of holding the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And now you only have yourself to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;if you continue to live this way..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getittogether&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;india.arie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4487304154002203455-7341979986691439233?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/7341979986691439233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=7341979986691439233&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7341979986691439233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7341979986691439233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/shake-that-weight-off-and-youll-be.html' title='shake that weight off, and you&apos;ll be ready to fly'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-5944378751059814061</id><published>2009-01-12T18:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T18:18:54.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school daze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>monday movements.</title><content type='html'>I went back to school today!!!!! It was okay. Typical first day of class, I have a cute geology teacher! Too bad he is married. I have an African Experience class, it seems quite interesting! Although I heard you don't have to do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything &lt;/span&gt;to get an "A" in the class. I'm going to do my best to resist peer pressure and do everything required :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got out of class today pretty early because my geo lab doesn't start for 2 more weeks! So I treated myself with afternoon sushi. yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's weird for me to be chillin on a Monday. Last semester my days were from 8 to usually 6 packed with an internship, class and at least one meeting on Monday nights. I was burnt out and my grades showed it, so this semester/2009, I'm letting excess clubs and things go and taking Oprah's advice in being my 1st priority--in more ways than just school!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although, I am meeting someone in the morning about starting an public relation internship--I dreaded my last internship at the radio station! I think this one is more exciting and actually beneficial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still trying to move in my stuff...I have all my jackets and coats in my backseat still. I guess I should grab them soon, it's supposed to be like 40 degree highs this week! And for some reasons my rooommates seem to not believe in heat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really bummed to be back here yesterday, I really (kinda) contemplated going back home.  But I realized...that's not really an option and this semester will be over before I know it. Hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This semester I am looking forward to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Obama's inaguaration next week! I won't be there but...it's going to be a day to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Traveling!!! Visiting my friends at school!! Last semester I couldn't! I didnt have the time or energy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spring Break!! I'm supposed to be going to Puerto Rico with my sorority but i have no money. We'll put it on my vision board&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being less stressed (we hope) and&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just enjoying life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4487304154002203455-5944378751059814061?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/5944378751059814061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=5944378751059814061&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5944378751059814061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5944378751059814061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/monday-movements.html' title='monday movements.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3155391712228172764</id><published>2009-01-10T19:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T19:44:28.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><title type='text'>ugggh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWk-62GhS8I/AAAAAAAAAeA/AEoWIChuyS4/s1600-h/Photo+57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWk-62GhS8I/AAAAAAAAAeA/AEoWIChuyS4/s320/Photo+57.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289828417999555522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i just got back to school and i'm already in a stank. i really hate my apartment complex. apparently, while I was gone, we got a new roommate...which no one in management notified me nor my roommates (i dont talk to them but im sure they weren't happy about it) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...I live in a four bedroom apartment, since August, I've only had three roommates. I took the nightstand out the extra bedroom to use a a TV stand because I was using the foot of my bed as a TV stand!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get back to my apartment today and the nightstand is gone, and the contents of my nightstand are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thrown on the floor. &lt;/span&gt;I understand I probably shouldn't have taken it in the first place, but was there not extra nightstand around this complex? Or did they really have to throw my stuff on the floor? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevermind some of my big sister's gave me some gag jokes for Christmas that I threw in my nightstand...they probably think i'm some freak!!! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever. I'll just count the days until my lease is over and i'm outta here!! ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4487304154002203455-3155391712228172764?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3155391712228172764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3155391712228172764&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3155391712228172764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3155391712228172764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/ugggh.html' title='ugggh'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWk-62GhS8I/AAAAAAAAAeA/AEoWIChuyS4/s72-c/Photo+57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-5384733215774969314</id><published>2009-01-09T22:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:41:43.823-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jilly from phillymuzic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>little jilly's?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWgXTUG8F0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mhzw-YCjb8I/s1600-h/jillandfiance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWgXTUG8F0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mhzw-YCjb8I/s400/jillandfiance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289503382929413954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sooooo those who know me, or even follow my blog know that i may just be one of the biggest  fans of Jill Scott. Period. I love her in every way!!! Anyways, the news dropped today that Jilly is preggers by her new fiancee'! They didn't waste any time did they? Anyways... She is actually very far along...she is due in late April! I'm having mixed emotions because I'm worried Jill won't have any music out anytime soon :( I guess I'm a selfish fan. But congrats!!&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/4487304154002203455-5384733215774969314?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/5384733215774969314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=5384733215774969314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5384733215774969314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5384733215774969314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-jillys.html' title='little jilly&apos;s?!?!'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWgXTUG8F0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mhzw-YCjb8I/s72-c/jillandfiance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3594079659046635594</id><published>2009-01-09T18:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:14:17.261-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><title type='text'>if you're bored this weekend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWfZTvpp7-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/sjCfzNQFFPs/s400/slumdog_millionaire.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289435220601860066" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slumdog millionaire!!! it's really good, i read the book ( heheheh ) when i was like in middle school "Q&amp;amp;A." lol the book was amazing!!!! i was so excited when I found out they made a movie. This movie made me wanna go to India...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWfZTt5-p1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/pXulVbYmijU/s400/2865408509_f3b0c000e4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289435220133455698" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Role Models!!! It's soooooooooooooooo funny, I was crying laughing. I saw it at the $1.50 movie with my friends! We were rolling, I would have paid $8!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay. that's it. back to school this weekend :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3594079659046635594?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3594079659046635594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3594079659046635594&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3594079659046635594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3594079659046635594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-youre-bored-this-weekend.html' title='if you&apos;re bored this weekend....'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWfZTvpp7-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/sjCfzNQFFPs/s72-c/slumdog_millionaire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8608048809652081417</id><published>2009-01-04T15:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T15:06:34.201-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><title type='text'>"if we talking 'bout money baby, now we talkin"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWEWAOy4AgI/AAAAAAAAAdg/zol1rKhJWTU/s1600-h/Photo+64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWEWAOy4AgI/AAAAAAAAAdg/zol1rKhJWTU/s400/Photo+64.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287531630736966146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who said money couldn't talk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my mom gave me this twenty dollar bill.  I didnt flip it, but it says "IMPEACH BUSH!" I don't think if she even noticed it when she had it. If you look close, you can see it was stamped on the back a couple of times too lol. In 16 days we'll have no worries....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4487304154002203455-8608048809652081417?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8608048809652081417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8608048809652081417&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8608048809652081417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8608048809652081417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-we-talking-bout-money-baby-now-we.html' title='&quot;if we talking &apos;bout money baby, now we talkin&quot;'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SWEWAOy4AgI/AAAAAAAAAdg/zol1rKhJWTU/s72-c/Photo+64.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-5900493090383876070</id><published>2009-01-01T20:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:58:53.583-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>did you have your black eyed peas today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SV10aAakxKI/AAAAAAAAAdY/5d1rO-D7f5s/s1600-h/Photo+53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SV10aAakxKI/AAAAAAAAAdY/5d1rO-D7f5s/s400/Photo+53.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286509527739712674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy new year hunnies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-5900493090383876070?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/5900493090383876070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=5900493090383876070&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5900493090383876070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5900493090383876070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2009/01/did-you-have-your-black-eyed-peas-today.html' title='did you have your black eyed peas today?'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SV10aAakxKI/AAAAAAAAAdY/5d1rO-D7f5s/s72-c/Photo+53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8303064595573052386</id><published>2008-12-30T00:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:46:35.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young and foolish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVm1nWW1thI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_ayIVjKaFJ4/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVm1nWW1thI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_ayIVjKaFJ4/s400/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285455325316888082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the joys of freetime, youth and nachos.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8303064595573052386?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8303064595573052386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8303064595573052386&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8303064595573052386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8303064595573052386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/12/joys-of-freetime-youth-and-nachos_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVm1nWW1thI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_ayIVjKaFJ4/s72-c/Page_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6883956327642011739</id><published>2008-12-28T16:17:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:31:35.767-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1908'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>penny candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVfuFQsHGuI/AAAAAAAAAc8/_r1Y4O88lW4/s1600-h/Photo+48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVfuFQsHGuI/AAAAAAAAAc8/_r1Y4O88lW4/s400/Photo+48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284954461889305314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't complain about much. Christmas was delightful, and I'm still having fun. One of my best friends is in town from Florida, it's so crazy how fast time flies....she moved to Florida when we were in 9th grade and now we are in our second years of college :O. Enjoy it. And live it abundantly...I don't know who hasn't seen Seven Pounds by now, i saw it twice in like two days.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 72 degrees today in Raleigh. I love North Carolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, I went out with my bestfriends. I love them. The party was ...okay, I didn't feel well and the aroma of fresh sweat, herbal remedies and alcohol didn't settle well with my condition. I spent most of the time outside in my car/looking for a safe bathroom (to tinkle)/ writing never-to-be sent letters to lost loves on my BB/listening to my bff fuss out her boyfriend/and whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two of my friends stayed at my place and we finished the night up with 3 AM post-drunken girl talk...the joys of college, our fabulous Sisterhood, finally checking out of the heartbreak hotel and many days to come. I have two more weeks home, and I'm gonna enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after i take a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4487304154002203455-6883956327642011739?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6883956327642011739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6883956327642011739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6883956327642011739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6883956327642011739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/12/penny-candy.html' title='penny candy'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVfuFQsHGuI/AAAAAAAAAc8/_r1Y4O88lW4/s72-c/Photo+48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8159404336206441929</id><published>2008-12-25T21:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:04:58.934-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1908'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>merry christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope your Christmas was great!! Mine has been pretty special :) Here are a few pics! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRIPP9cZSI/AAAAAAAAAc0/LkjHWMI7p1s/s1600-h/DSC04687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRIPP9cZSI/AAAAAAAAAc0/LkjHWMI7p1s/s400/DSC04687.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283927689631917346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my cousin, Tony and my favorite Aunt Essie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRIOyjo6hI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Z9OVonbRerY/s1600-h/DSC04692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRIOyjo6hI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Z9OVonbRerY/s400/DSC04692.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283927681739057682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sister on christmas eve! she made it back from italia. finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRIOlPoQwI/AAAAAAAAAck/y9d_9yoREro/s400/DSC04686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283927678165467906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;punch drunk love.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRIOfGEZ9I/AAAAAAAAAcc/uhZS3FX8m6g/s400/DSC04683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283927676514756562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more. ha! love don't you love christmas?!&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRGMB3RSxI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Jfz0qRXw67s/s400/DSC04688.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283925435285064466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sis! cousin Rickey, me and and our girl, Pearl lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRGL44D7XI/AAAAAAAAAcM/uFc3tZGPwrE/s1600-h/DSC04673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRGL44D7XI/AAAAAAAAAcM/uFc3tZGPwrE/s400/DSC04673.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283925432872463730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what's Christmas without my pink and green?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRGLt5Ov7I/AAAAAAAAAcE/wk-36CPxiV4/s1600-h/DSC04677.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRGLt5Ov7I/AAAAAAAAAcE/wk-36CPxiV4/s400/DSC04677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283925429924577202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;niki's new hott girl shoes!!! too bad my mom and her boyfriend bought her the same shoes lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRGLCexrVI/AAAAAAAAAb8/EuvMbUC6o_E/s1600-h/DSC04678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRGLCexrVI/AAAAAAAAAb8/EuvMbUC6o_E/s400/DSC04678.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283925418270895442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we opened our presents new years eve! we couldn't wait lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREa1-X2dI/AAAAAAAAAb0/pv0f3Bih7i0/s1600-h/DSC04676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREa1-X2dI/AAAAAAAAAb0/pv0f3Bih7i0/s400/DSC04676.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283923490768411090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;niki lookin pretty happy, eh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREaR0tpPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Kqu_rAHhf7s/s1600-h/Photo+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREaR0tpPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Kqu_rAHhf7s/s400/Photo+23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283923481064219890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas day kisses!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREaM3-27I/AAAAAAAAAbk/hpr6VeYu8yQ/s1600-h/Photo+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREaM3-27I/AAAAAAAAAbk/hpr6VeYu8yQ/s400/Photo+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283923479735753650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan and Makayla!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREaD6qWRI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IshdLIIeujI/s1600-h/Photo+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVREaD6qWRI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IshdLIIeujI/s400/Photo+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283923477331073298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kayla and her big cousin, me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;much love.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8159404336206441929?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8159404336206441929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8159404336206441929&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8159404336206441929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8159404336206441929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='merry christmas.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SVRIPP9cZSI/AAAAAAAAAc0/LkjHWMI7p1s/s72-c/DSC04687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-112097874100998717</id><published>2008-12-23T18:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:47:08.868-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chello little kiddies!!!&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it's about to be Christmas? I can't. I've somehow attempted to do a few rounds of Christmas shopping...my choice is going to the malls late before the doors close! Although the malls have had some great sales, I had to get a few treats for myself including a fabulous New Year's dress :) Thanks Recession!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is finnnnnnnnnnnnalllly home. We've celebrated a little, but her little body needs to rest so we should be picking up soon. Including Kanki tonight :) yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've been home...i have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;yet to unpack my two suitcases&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-i've taken over the guest bedroom, it really looks like a hurrican come through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;openned lots of christmas cards with pics of little white children i dont know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-although i got the sweetest Christmas card from a friend from high school!! i almost cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;driven alot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-Hondie hit mile 200,000 on my way from Charlotte!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;unfortunately been given alot of TRASH from alot of people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;-what's up with that?! i know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;frooze my butt off! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;-It dropped from 60 degrees to about...20&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;saw Seven Pounds!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;-dont tell my sis or mom, I was supposed to go with them! It was good tho, you should go see it too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay. ciao. and happy holidays.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-112097874100998717?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/112097874100998717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=112097874100998717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/112097874100998717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/112097874100998717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/12/chello-little-kiddies-can-you-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2539490962706408974</id><published>2008-12-13T10:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:16:52.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school daze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>it's a little dusty around these parts</title><content type='html'>yea...i had to pull out the duster for this post!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i've been quite rude to my blog, but there's been alot going on! Excuses excuses i know, but at one point I didn't even have a monitor for my computer lol and it was the week before I had a 20 page paper due. Thank gosh I have that paper out of my hands now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm soooo ready to go home. Although I've been home quite a bit over the last few weeks because of Thanksgiving, and some other things, I'm really ready to just unpack my bags for real. I hate living out of a suitcase. My Turkey day break was a teaser because I was home for like...5 days, but most of that time I was doing work work and more work. My exams have barely started, so I'll be in school the next few days while all my friends are chillin at home :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the good thing is, my sister will be home 3 days after I get home! I'm beyyooonnnddd excited. I guess the anticipation of her coming back has got me missing her extra these last few weeeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a great Christmas! My sister will be home, my little cousin who had leukemia early this year will be here, my Aunt from NY will be here and everyone else!! It's gonna be fabulous. and fat. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself I was gonna do nothing but study the next few days, because 1, i study really slow and 2, i get easily distracted so I have to start extra early lol so I'm gonna get on it..&lt;br /&gt;ciao! have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2539490962706408974?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2539490962706408974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2539490962706408974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2539490962706408974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2539490962706408974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-little-dusty-around-these-parts.html' title='it&apos;s a little dusty around these parts'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-894834338243911759</id><published>2008-11-28T10:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:52:54.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"the lights are on, but no one's home....&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a.winehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to blogging soon.&lt;br /&gt;promise.&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time&lt;br /&gt;just pray for me!&lt;br /&gt;preesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-894834338243911759?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/894834338243911759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=894834338243911759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/894834338243911759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/894834338243911759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/11/lights-are-on-but-no-ones-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1259262737858969398</id><published>2008-11-13T21:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:03:14.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school daze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i'm going to take a bath in my apartment for the firs time tonight. not like bathing, but the kinda bath where you feel the bathtub up and sulk and think and relax until your fingernails get gooey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the last week has been rough! It's November so if anyone else is in college you know that = crunch time. nevermind the 4382904893 things i'm involved in as of late... I have a 20 page paper due on December 3. I have 4 pages. i'm sooo ready to go home for Thanksgiving. It's so odd that me and my sister are feeling the same way worlds apart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i would start a countdown until i come home again, but that'd just make it worse. my parents might be coming up to see me next week?! but i'm not gonna hold my breath...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bathtime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-1259262737858969398?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1259262737858969398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1259262737858969398&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1259262737858969398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1259262737858969398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-going-to-take-bath-in-my-apartment.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-5287635913381755331</id><published>2008-11-11T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:15:32.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"how does it feel to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;know you'll never have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to be alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;when you get home?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-5287635913381755331?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/5287635913381755331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=5287635913381755331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5287635913381755331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5287635913381755331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-does-it-feel-to-know-youll-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-7568092485401517309</id><published>2008-11-03T21:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:34:44.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>less than 24 hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for this sh*t to be over with....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;According to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="blocked::http://snopes.com/&amp;#10;http://snopes.com/" href="http://snopes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Snopes.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, Princeton was requested to put a 'restriction' on distribution of any copies of the thesis of Michelle Obama (a/k/a/ Michelle laVaughn Robinson) saying it could not be made available until November 5, 2008 but when it was published on a political website they decided they would lift the restriction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XU9x8G7khv0/SP3nHPh6kPI/AAAAAAAAAws/m4NoTp-U4QU/s1600-h/mo+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In her senior thesis at Princeton , Michele Obama, the wife of Barack Obama stated that America was a nation founded on 'crime and hatred'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XU9x8G7khv0/SP3nGgLFABI/AAAAAAAAAwc/FiQwdHUU0FM/s1600-h/mo+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Moreover, she stated that whites in America were 'ineradicably racist'. The 1985 thesis, titled 'Princeton-Educated Blacks and the Black Community' was written under her maiden name, Michelle LaVaughn Robinson.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Obama stated in her thesis that to 'Whites at Princeton , it often seems as if, to them, she will always be Black first...' However, it was reported by a fellow black classmate, 'If those 'Whites at Princeton ' really saw Michelle as one who always would 'be Black first,' it seems that she gave them that impression'.&lt;br /&gt;Most alarming is Michele Obama's use of the terms 'separationist' and 'integrationist' when describing the views of black people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XU9x8G7khv0/SQCgAwc4fDI/AAAAAAAAAyo/o1lAyr2f_cY/s1600-h/mo+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mrs. Obama clearly identifies herself with a 'separationist' view of race. 'By actually working with the Black lower class or within their communities as a result of their ideologies, a separationist may better understand the desperation of their situation and feel more hopeless about a resolution as opposed to an integrationist who is ignorant to their plight.'&lt;br /&gt;Obama writes that the path she chose by attending Princeton would likely lead toher 'further integration and/or assimilation into a white cultural and social structurethat will only allow me to remain on the periphery of society; never becoming a fullparticipant.'&lt;br /&gt;Michele Obama clearly has a chip on her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;Not only does she see separate black and white societies in America , but she elevates black over white in her world.&lt;br /&gt;Here is another passage that is uncomfortable and ominous in meaning:&lt;br /&gt;'There was no doubt in my mind that as a member of the black community, I am obligated to this community and will utilize all of my present and future resources to benefit the blackcommunity first and foremost.'&lt;br /&gt;What is Michelle Obama planning to do with her future resources if she's first lady that will elevate black over white in America ?&lt;br /&gt;The following passage appears to be a call to arms for affirmative action policies that could be the hallmark of an Obama administration. 'Predominately white universities like Princeton are socially and academically designed to cater to the needs of the white students comprising the bulk of their enrollments.'&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion of her thesis is alarming.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Obama's poll of black alumni concludes that other black students at Princeton do not share her obsession with blackness. But rather than celebrate, she is horrified that black alumni identify with our common American culture more than they value the color of their skin. 'I hoped that these findings would help me conclude that despite the high degree of identification with whites as a result of the educational and occupational path that black Princeton alumni follow, the alumni would still maintain a certain level of identification with the black community. However, these findings do not support this possibility.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XU9x8G7khv0/SP3nHhcjnyI/AAAAAAAAAw0/dILbI-tTtkg/s1600-h/mo+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it no wonder that most black alumni ignored her racist questionnaire? Only 89 students responded out of 400 who were asked for input. Michelle Obama does not look into a crowd of Obama supporters and see Americans. She sees black people and white people eternally conflicted with one another.&lt;br /&gt;The thesis provides a trove of Mrs. Obama's thoughts and world view seen through a race-based prism. This is a very divisive view for a potential first lady that would do untold damage to race relations in this country in a Barack Obama administration.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Obama's intellectually refined racism should give all Americans pause for deep concern.&lt;br /&gt;Now maybe she's changed, but she sure sounds like someone with an axe to grind with America . Will the press let Michelle get a free pass over her obviously racist comment about American whites? I am sure that it will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. we paid for her scholarship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i know people die everyday, but did anyone else's heart break when they heard Obama's grandmother died this morning? it makes you realize &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;is a milestone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we'll see how tomorrow unfolds...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pics from the obama rally at my school this evening and my time in kansas city coming soon...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-7568092485401517309?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/7568092485401517309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=7568092485401517309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7568092485401517309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7568092485401517309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/11/less-than-24-hours.html' title='less than 24 hours'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1426463531133048471</id><published>2008-10-27T22:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:57:19.309-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>you ready, B?!?</title><content type='html'>hey kiddies!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry i've been MIA, school is hectic  and busy at times, but i'm making it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm going to kansas city Wednesday for a Convention! I'm excited.  I was kinda upset because they do Halloween big here at colleges here in NC (not mine bc my school is WACK! get that later), I was planning on visiting my friends or seeing Lil'Wayne in concert at home but...he cancelled the concert (surprise.) so I guess I didn't have to decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SQZ9hNzgIlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/xhn2ZEQwjXo/s400/Kansas%2520City.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; my plan for Kansas City is to: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. sleep in every day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. go to my minimum of 3 workshops a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. live it up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although i'm living the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt; college life as of late because my checks from my job this summer have stopped coming. I don't know whats really in Kansas City, i wiki'd KC but I didnt find much lol i was told they had good barbeque?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea..my school is so wack! Joe Biden was on campus last week for a public rally and the school didn't think it was important to tell the students. What's up with that? And the Beastie Boys, Cheryl Crow and Santogold were doing a rally on campus today. I really wanted to see Santogold, but I had class...I later found out she didn't show up so I wasn't too upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you but I feel like Thanksgiving is sooooo far away. I miss my friends and my families soo much it makes no sense. I've been trying to talk to my Mom like everyday lol but I dont think she is getting the point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe my sister has been in Italy for almost 2 months! I talked to her last night! I miss her muchos grandes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really cold here in Charlotte! I need someone to cuddle huggle with (sigh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have a test tomorrow boooo but after that I'll probably be preparing to head outfor my trip this week! hollaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna try my bestest to blog from KC! If not..check my twitter on the left up top!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4487304154002203455-1426463531133048471?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1426463531133048471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1426463531133048471&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1426463531133048471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1426463531133048471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-ready-b.html' title='you ready, B?!?'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SQZ9hNzgIlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/xhn2ZEQwjXo/s72-c/Kansas%2520City.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4594306425793477626</id><published>2008-10-18T22:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:47:00.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>help.</title><content type='html'>don't feel good.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;need some medicines and a very smart doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4594306425793477626?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4594306425793477626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4594306425793477626&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4594306425793477626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4594306425793477626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/10/help.html' title='help.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6909673219155185381</id><published>2008-10-15T20:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:38:57.835-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><title type='text'>i won't say goodbye anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SPaKwH66tsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/rwIKa5s4ifM/s1600-h/obama08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257542174366152386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SPaKwH66tsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/rwIKa5s4ifM/s400/obama08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I completed my absentee ballot tonight. So ready to send it tomorrow. So ready for November 4th and this election drama to be over!! I'm ready to celebrate Barack's victory :) I've never got shivers circling a bubble sheet before, he's gonna win it.....no doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, my fall break was....cool lol. Didn't do tooo much! Saw alllll of Raleigh, saw some of my bests!!, hung out with some of my family, which was nice. I saw this guy that I met in Charlotte and further found out he was a COMPLETE asshole. He wanted to argue if N.E.R.D was pronounced by its acronym or actually "nerd." Ugghhh. wack. I did feel bad one night I came home and saw someone in my neighborhood leaving for work :O. Surprisingly, my parents didn't ask what time I got home the next day lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I practically took a *week* off from school so I'm paying for those days off with alot of meetings, a 20 page paper due in 6 weeks and other stuff that must be done. It's aight tho...we're half way thru the semester!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got sneak peek tickets to "The Secret Life of Bee's" tomorrow night! I'll let you know how it goes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6909673219155185381?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6909673219155185381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6909673219155185381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6909673219155185381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6909673219155185381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-wont-say-goodbye-anymore.html' title='i won&apos;t say goodbye anymore'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SPaKwH66tsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/rwIKa5s4ifM/s72-c/obama08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8604103182997079801</id><published>2008-10-08T07:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T07:43:05.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><title type='text'>i-85N here i come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;good morning charlotte....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....good night raleigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254747015022330354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOyckb7zQfI/AAAAAAAAAV8/B__OVSbJb9I/s400/raleigh.jpg" border="0" /&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/4487304154002203455-8604103182997079801?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8604103182997079801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8604103182997079801&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8604103182997079801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8604103182997079801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-85n-here-i-come.html' title='i-85N here i come'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOyckb7zQfI/AAAAAAAAAV8/B__OVSbJb9I/s72-c/raleigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-5084607715444901027</id><published>2008-10-06T23:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T23:25:24.147-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>sick!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOrWUybmCJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/wYFq-plgC2o/s1600-h/posh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254247567904344210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOrWUybmCJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/wYFq-plgC2o/s400/posh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOrWOpslKXI/AAAAAAAAAVs/YGtpqMCOY_g/s1600-h/posh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this chick stays 3849089302 steps ahead of the game! check out her heel-less boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she goes by "posh" for a reason....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487304154002203455-5084607715444901027?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/5084607715444901027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=5084607715444901027&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5084607715444901027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5084607715444901027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/10/sick.html' title='sick!!!'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOrWUybmCJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/wYFq-plgC2o/s72-c/posh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1339967883676354918</id><published>2008-10-05T21:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:14:22.609-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para-sentencing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>3 days 'til home</title><content type='html'>my car died this weekend. well not like forever, but currently.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't get to my internship in the morning. i have people i can call but I feel bad telling someone to come pick me up at 7:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;laughed 'til it hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(not really about my car bc i actually almost cried about that bc i was so frustrated)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did alot of work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did little sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ready to go home, need to go home, wanna go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not sure what to expect for my fall break, no real plans yet but i guess i like it that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss my sister! and you. and you. and maybe you too lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;        &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOlllInsZ8I/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ko9Zb-jFGUo/s320/funnight.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's one pic of the weekend. see me on the end? it was like 3 am i was ready to go to sleeeeeeeep! and oddly when i got back to my apartment...i couldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;have a great week.&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/4487304154002203455-1339967883676354918?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1339967883676354918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1339967883676354918&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1339967883676354918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1339967883676354918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-days-til-home.html' title='3 days &apos;til home'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOlllInsZ8I/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ko9Zb-jFGUo/s72-c/funnight.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2302931659037628265</id><published>2008-10-01T21:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:27:36.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school daze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>le premier octobre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today was the first day at my internship!! It was neat, mellow, low key. The radio station I intern with is an NPR station, so there aren't like any celebs running through...or technically any good music playing really, just jazz on the commercial breaks. They do have an impressive jazz collection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I wasn't looking forward to getting up early. I don't have class until 12:30 Monday and Wednesdays, so I don't usually get outta bed until like 10:30! Somehow my heart started beating at 6:30ish this morning and it wasn't too painful, well it was...but i'm sure it'll get worse once the weeks go on. Can you believe it's October? ribbit ribbit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My day at &lt;a href="http://www.wfae.org/"&gt;WFAE&lt;/a&gt; consisted of...burning copies of the shows on CD's, beginning to answer phone call's on the show, and look at online news. and my phone until it rang. Until i realized it was before 10 o clock and I get mad at people who text me before then anyways. The show starts at 9 o clock. Today's show was about the economy...which is a mess in case you've been undering a rock for the past 3 weeks. I feel like I'll learn alot. Tomororow's show is about gas shortage! I wish I could be there...there is NO gas in Charlotte! It's a mess. I drove to the next town this past weekend and there was no luck. Places that do have gas, expect to wait &gt;25 to get to the pump. I went to Gastonia last night...(which is a small town about 30 mins. away , but there are some cool kids there :) ) and they didn't even have gas! scary. i feel like it's gonna be a movie weekend, starting with our favorite idiot we love to hate (for a reason) Mrs.Palin on the debate tomorrow night!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I had class until 5! I had to speak with my comm professor shortly after class today. I have a 20 page paper due at the end of the semester, I'll feel like i can do anything once I accomplish that. He told me alot of people interviewed for my internship position!!?! I never would have guessed. Sometimes I'm geniunely knowlingly naive about things, if that makes sense. I'm still moving because I took a wonderful nap today. The kind of nap that you wake up and think it's the next day. I really thought it was Thursday morning and I really wanted Taco Hell (it's hell for your insides but soo good! sometimes.) I went out for a quick wal-mart run and taco bell but it turned into an hour and a half!! Wal-mart was hell, everyone and their moms were at Taco Bell so I settled for quizno's. mmm tasty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252360534780130930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOQiFAPZtnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Cr6cK3zrztk/s320/alsharptonus.jpg" width="368" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;o yea, i met Rev. Al Sharpton yesterday. He was cool. I guess. See Al, over, over, there's me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252361001092638754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOQigJY96CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/jQhK4YxpqcE/s320/onbus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ha. c'est moi aussi. that's me too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i've been trying to watch &lt;em&gt;p.s.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt; since sunday! everytime i cut it own i fall asleep or i get interrupted for long periods of time. my best friend said it's tear worthy? whatever. but i could use a good cry lol ciao. this time next week...i'll be a chez moi! my house! yayyyyyy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2302931659037628265?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2302931659037628265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2302931659037628265&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2302931659037628265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2302931659037628265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/10/le-premier-octobre.html' title='le premier octobre'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SOQiFAPZtnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Cr6cK3zrztk/s72-c/alsharptonus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-331083725376791951</id><published>2008-09-27T16:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:05:30.661-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>i ate mexican food today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>the last few weeks have been busy! but amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;since my last post i (almost) met barack obama; been in the same room with lebron james, dwayne wade, chris paul and rudy gay; had two major test one in which a stupid white skeeze wanted to cheat beside me; had 3 articles (1 front page!) in my schools newspaper; received an once in a lifetime internship at a local radio station; and most recently traveled to see my best friend do wonderful in a pageant and currently in between entertaining my parent's visit to come see me at school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been hectic at times but i think i'm realizing i'm FINALLY getting the whole swing of this college thing: work hard, dabble in the good stuff, keep in touch with family and friends and then go back to work and studying some more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one thing i haven't go the swing off is being away from Raleigh! I miss home often, specially when times like this when i'm super busy. I really missed my house when I had to watch grey's anatomy season premiere with my 12' tv on the foot of my bed this week with a book under it because it kept tipping! (i dont have a tv stand, my cable cord isn't long enough to put on my dresser and i watch tv about....once a week).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really do mean to blog, but  telling stories gets boring with no pics! I still have no camera and constantly beg my friends to send me pics. I'll have some soon I promise! So look foward, although i keep saying that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm really excited about going to see Miracle at St. Anna tonight with my parents and possibly my favorite Aunt! too bad my dog cousin (who really seems like a person) can't come too... I do have a picture of me and James McBride, the author of the novel, "Miracle of St. Anna" the novel the movie was based off of! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250809042451933714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SN6fAQ7BqhI/AAAAAAAAAVM/MfaRL1npsAI/s320/jamesmcbride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I met him last year at school after winning an essay contest about his first book, The Color of Water which is &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt;. Unfortunately, i prob won't be reading Miracle at St. Anna since i'm going to watch the movie. Sorry, James.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O, and i had mexican food today!! It was the first time in probably a year....with my severe heartburn I've been steering away to avoid a massive like heartburn/stomach ache attack. I conquered. And it was delish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;see ya suckas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-331083725376791951?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/331083725376791951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=331083725376791951&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/331083725376791951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/331083725376791951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-ate-mexican-food-today.html' title='i ate mexican food today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SN6fAQ7BqhI/AAAAAAAAAVM/MfaRL1npsAI/s72-c/jamesmcbride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-705705238352195887</id><published>2008-09-16T14:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:13:58.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>tell Frank i said hi</title><content type='html'>Frank, the author and creator of Post Secret is going to be at East Carolina University tonight! I want to go sooo bad, but ECU is 4 hours away from me here at school! He was only an hour away at Wake Forest University last week but I was super busy. Post Secret is an anonymous community where people send in their most craziest/sadest/funniest/raunchiest secrets on regular index cards. Frank posts every Sunday. I always wake up Sunday morning and check &lt;a href="http://www.postsecret.com/"&gt;www.postsecret.com&lt;/a&gt; first! You may have seen me post some of the post cards on my blog before...if you are in the area, please go for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked out of a few of my favorites! These people definitely have their own stories behind them..but I thought they stood out to me. I keep saying I'm going to send my own postcard in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNACV4O5fBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/S5FRR0HviiM/s1600-h/packinglist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246696140782009362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNACV4O5fBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/S5FRR0HviiM/s320/packinglist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i check my mail everday in hopes of getting mail too. i did get a fabulous refund check today tho :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNACVyTBxhI/AAAAAAAAAVE/5ejjbcBL5qE/s1600-h/music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246696139188717074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNACVyTBxhI/AAAAAAAAAVE/5ejjbcBL5qE/s320/music.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ugh. so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246695133482497602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABbPv-tkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/vWT9_njHM58/s320/greatthings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246695135637973074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABbXx4qFI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Lhvq_530XaE/s320/trip3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;you know where i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246695134664136306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABbUJtFnI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PjIm_b9HQ2A/s320/granny.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246694762348686002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABFpKyKrI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RiN2zAVwiV4/s320/bradpitt.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Brad Pitt is delish...but you can keep the HPV. But damn, look at that body :-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246694764593324098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABFxh8oEI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Af_Po28ZJfs/s320/clean.jpg" border="0" /&gt; hotel rooms always freak me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246694772125782146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABGNl00II/AAAAAAAAAUE/kU71ss8QgRo/s320/iswitchedmarketsagain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i can relate! food is so freaking expensive. ...i don't cry tho, i gotta eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246694770398044226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABGHJ5oEI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LhYoMZ239Pw/s320/Capri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246694771985746354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABGNEcCbI/AAAAAAAAAUU/1PZVs6oKjxQ/s320/hopeandpray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;we gotta do something...yes, we can. obama. oh eight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 69 degrees and rainy here in charlotte but...always got remember:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246695131853463874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNABbJrloUI/AAAAAAAAAUk/TmacZ2JYIaw/s320/lb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;see u next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-705705238352195887?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/705705238352195887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=705705238352195887&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/705705238352195887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/705705238352195887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/09/tell-frank-i-said-hi.html' title='tell Frank i said hi'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SNACV4O5fBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/S5FRR0HviiM/s72-c/packinglist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8939095735329381419</id><published>2008-09-13T20:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:21:46.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><title type='text'>no place like home</title><content type='html'>I went home back to the block this weekend! The block, the crib, the brib, my house, my home, Raleigh...yea whatever you wanna call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing..yes. Eventful, not so much. Well..I dont know. Me and my mom went and saw The Family that Preys. Tyler Perry writes great stories...but his endings are always wack. It's like he just gives up. Anyways... I had to head home to get my car expected at a certain carshop in Raleigh which I really felt like was a waste of time and gas before, but I was so ready to head down I-85 North when Thursday afternoon rolled around. I love not having class on Fridays! My weekends start at 12:15 on Thursdays...holla. As far as my inspection, I did pass but the guy (who is my neighbor) forgot to give me my registration card back! So I was driving extra careful on the way back to school today just in case I got pulled because...of course I wouldn't have my registration. I really need to get that tho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My drive back seemed extra long and (literally) painful today. It's still scorching heat like 85 degrees here in NC and my car is about 10+ years with pretty much inefficient air conditioning. I stopped to see my bestest half way because that seems to make the almost 3 hour drive a little more worth while. I was in a grump, as usual when I leave home, so seeing her made me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what also made my drive back painful today was the ridiculoussssssssssssssness of gas over the weekend. Since when has unleaded fuel EVER been more than diesel?? I saw gas this weekend for a whopping $4.79. People are really tripping...I managed to get a full tank at $3.68 Friday and passed by the same station today and it was still at that price. Whatever. But I am praying for the people in Texas and LA (you too, Beyonce) with the recent bad weather destroying everything!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel another busy week is heading my way..that's why I came back today instead of Sunday afternoon/night. gotta have a day to get myself together. I told myself I was gonna come back and do work but I'm about to head out for the night lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I diligently looked for a camera at my house today so I can start snapping pics for my blog but my search was to no avail...sorry Nik, and everyone else?! Stay tuned for some snapshots in the future. miss u nikisssssssssssssh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I got back this evening and my roommate brought her cat from her house because she was scared of being in the apartment by herself. Can someone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLEASE &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tell me what a kitty kat can do when someone breaks into your house? thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.- i brought Romeo back with me :D yumyyummmmmm  (see previous post lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw...as much as i complain about you being in my dreams, &lt;em&gt;i wish they all come true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8939095735329381419?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8939095735329381419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8939095735329381419&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8939095735329381419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8939095735329381419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-place-like-home.html' title='no place like home'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8985076560221732531</id><published>2008-09-08T20:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:26:04.298-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>fly on little wing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;i woke up this weekend and my first thought was "i want to go home"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i haven't had that thought in a while. At least I don't remember. I don't know why I even't want to go home! Besides my parents, there is no one at home! My sis is miles and miles across the world. Speaking of, technology is amazing! I've spoke to my sister almost 3 times on the phone and chat all the time with her on googlechat via my blackberry! So neat. If you wanna see her awesome pics of her trip..check her blog out &lt;a href="http://http//singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/2008/09/chianti-region-vino.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm still trying to get into the swing of things here at school. My days are sooo long between class, being editor of our Black Student Union magazine and still writing for my school's newspaper. I haven't been feeling well lately so that kinda stinks too. I'm working hard tho...I know this will all pay off soon, hopefully sooner than later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;if i were at home i'd like to :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243808499835675890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMXADDbhJPI/AAAAAAAAATU/aPC5hiA6fzM/s320/hayesbarton.jpg" border="0" /&gt; go to hayes barton. although i went right before my sister left, you can never get enough of HB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243808709175984146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMXAPPSIwBI/AAAAAAAAATc/toMMvUvtQUc/s320/vintage-chairs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;find a chair and other furniture for my apartment! it's so boring. my walls are white. i have a nice poster that was a gift but its on my floor still bc i don't have a hammer! and the chair with my desk is PAINFUL! so bad that its been forcing me to study in bed...which is not so effective, you know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243809340952125090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMXA0A1TnqI/AAAAAAAAATk/jEh05wPVbgI/s320/romeo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;sleep with Romeo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! For those close to me, you know who this is lol. Long story short...romeo (see above) is a teddy my mom gave me when i was like 11 or 12! He is pretty disgusting now and dirty. I sleep with him everynight. Well, i left him at home because I feel like i'm a little too old to be sleeping with teddy bears...but at least it's not a guy everynight, right?!? just looking at this makes me sad (sigh) miss u booboolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243810351318637090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMXBu0vdGiI/AAAAAAAAATs/Lo8G5DriNmA/s320/wafflehouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;self explanatory. but you have to go late when the freaks come out!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;have a great week :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8985076560221732531?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8985076560221732531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8985076560221732531&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8985076560221732531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8985076560221732531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/09/fly-on-little-wing.html' title='fly on little wing'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMXADDbhJPI/AAAAAAAAATU/aPC5hiA6fzM/s72-c/hayesbarton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6149538537927525486</id><published>2008-09-04T18:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T19:12:29.328-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><title type='text'>guess who's bizzack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I started school last week and it's been crazy busy here around these parts! Between moving into my apartment, planning and executing lots for my university's Black Student Union and telling my sister bye :(, i've been quite busy. I have to admit, I have been working hard and think its gonna be great year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My Labor Day weekend was very pleasant spent some much time needed with many of my girlfriends, my family and some other special kiddies :) well one but whatever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;For those just tuning in...my sister left for Italy on Tuesday of this week! She's gonna be gone for farr too long so I promised her many pics throughout the next few months. Here are a *few* of me and some of my favorite people back here in Charlotte....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242305735636213410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMBpSqiW3qI/AAAAAAAAAS0/qyFWbgvv3i0/s320/adriannecloset.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i don't know why i was hiding in the closet?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242305735580573714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMBpSqVF4BI/AAAAAAAAAS8/3iCL3e7vAvc/s320/tasiadrianne.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;tasi and me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242305740946128370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMBpS-UVvfI/AAAAAAAAATE/b9JsOPqQ0cI/s320/valadrianne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Val, my co-editor and me!! I guess we are flexing our under pressure muscles?! Because we were definietly up to a quickly approaching deadline. Our first issue of our BSU Black Perspective Magazine was a hit! Hopefully we'll have a online version soon....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242305743957379410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMBpTJiRyVI/AAAAAAAAATM/MyYVa43_dW8/s320/girlies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tasmin and me again! it was her bday hence the tiara...happybirthdaybabe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay, i think i'm done here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6149538537927525486?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6149538537927525486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6149538537927525486&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6149538537927525486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6149538537927525486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/09/guess-whos-bizzack.html' title='guess who&apos;s bizzack'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SMBpSqiW3qI/AAAAAAAAAS0/qyFWbgvv3i0/s72-c/adriannecloset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1746450740127097799</id><published>2008-09-02T21:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:40:33.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><title type='text'>ciao.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SL3oTVYi-hI/AAAAAAAAASs/4r-2Rb__x1I/s1600-h/comeback.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SL3oTVYi-hI/AAAAAAAAASs/4r-2Rb__x1I/s320/comeback.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241600960184384018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i miss you already sister.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i promised you pictureful blogs in the next couple of months in your absence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as soon as i get a camera. and time to blog again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a great trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adrianne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-1746450740127097799?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1746450740127097799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1746450740127097799&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1746450740127097799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1746450740127097799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/09/ciao.html' title='ciao.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SL3oTVYi-hI/AAAAAAAAASs/4r-2Rb__x1I/s72-c/comeback.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2092672728949008479</id><published>2008-08-30T10:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T10:39:51.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>loves it.</title><content type='html'>I love labor day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it never fails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2092672728949008479?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2092672728949008479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2092672728949008479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2092672728949008479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2092672728949008479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/08/loves-it.html' title='loves it.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8175902378041478528</id><published>2008-08-17T13:28:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:12:34.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>dear summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; to you forever...from me to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235540033180150866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhf680KLFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/4GUopwEwo7k/s320/glowinthedark" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks Mr. West, for kicking off the summer with the one of the best concert's ever...and supplying my motto for summer '08: "grab a drink, holla at some (boys) and party b*tch!!!" which became amazingly true! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235540732068874882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhgjoYNyoI/AAAAAAAAARE/8Iqu_IqKPDQ/s320/kewlsis" border="0" /&gt;to my sis...(who is obviously too cool for this earth by looking at this pic) for giving me a place to crash! and many fun times and hillarious stories..please don't leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235540732717613106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhgjqy4wDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BIWJyF8EaZ8/s320/WT-logo.gif" border="0" /&gt; my job in the financial aid office at wtcc...made my heart &lt;em&gt;weak&lt;/em&gt; when i became numb to sob stories and people who couldn't afford education, or my heart hurt when 21 year old single mothers were being shipped to iraq with a weekend's notice. nevertheless, it kept my mind &lt;strong&gt;strong&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235540735643592066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhgj1sfpYI/AAAAAAAAARM/EnVfGS02alo/s320/bestest" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; although our seperation this summer was painful..the occasional random midweek sleepovers made me forget it all. This summer made me a few of those moments where I realized we were beyond best friends esp when I realized how hurt I was when you got your tattoo without me and when I couldn't sleep until you got back that morning in VA beach! It's gonna be a great year for us both...no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235541338939610962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhhG9JeV1I/AAAAAAAAARk/VbgyXEbGjAE/s320/football+field.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't see you much this summer but we'll make it back here someday...maybe we can use the field to take off on my spaceship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235541336429550610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhhGzzB3BI/AAAAAAAAARc/1E2V9l9IE-o/s320/dukes" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from running sprints on the moving sidewalks in the airport to you just making it with your broken ankle...stop worrying. You're gonna take Duke by a (red)storm. Just as long as you bring your t-shirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235541333327093234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhhGoPWHfI/AAAAAAAAARU/o2axAWtgxws/s320/workbuddies" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how come we were mutual friends of our 580489 friends for so long?? Don't know if I would have made it this summer without ya...that's a fact. I love you more than Ms.Annette, Goldilocks and Ms. Bev love cigs! Tell ECU to be ready when I come down and give them the business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235542137727471394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhh1c3VzyI/AAAAAAAAARs/mb7S3MiCHcw/s320/meandtas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My only friend from school who came to visit me this summer! You were the specialest guest we ever had at $4 Tuesdays...can't wait to see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we didn't get one shot together this summer since the camera died! but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235542139661505826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhh1kEc1SI/AAAAAAAAAR8/91C6bFphfGU/s320/funfun.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;thanks for the long nights...sometimes too long lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235542144406803794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhh11v0VVI/AAAAAAAAASE/O0g8G1WIhVs/s320/girlsout.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;uber sexiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235542143658152386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhh1y9U0cI/AAAAAAAAASM/3FB1HdOC-BA/s320/meandB" border="0" /&gt;true friendships/girltalks/dr*nk talks/heartachetalks/celeberations/tazewell suites to traveling pants times!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; and overall, dear summer, thanks for reminding me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235543402464631282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhi_EYLWfI/AAAAAAAAASU/H7CvX3UDKW4/s320/familytimes" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;good people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235543406604310354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhi_TzJ11I/AAAAAAAAASc/I27IpiIDBJ0/s320/summerfood" border="0" /&gt;good food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235543409413057090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhi_eQz6kI/AAAAAAAAASk/yb_F5WiniSk/s320/maragaritamachine" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and good drinks...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; goes outta style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235542142273175106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhh1tzHvkI/AAAAAAAAAR0/RTXlK6rTVzQ/s320/Prom+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(special thanks to HondieBoo for getting me thru 2,000+ miles this summer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"im done for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so one for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;possibly forever, we had fun together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but like all good things, we must come to an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please show the same love to my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dear summer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jayzdearsummer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8175902378041478528?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8175902378041478528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8175902378041478528&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8175902378041478528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8175902378041478528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/08/dear-summer.html' title='dear summer'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SKhf680KLFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/4GUopwEwo7k/s72-c/glowinthedark' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3366483356919221016</id><published>2008-08-14T23:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:56:06.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you left without saying &lt;em&gt;goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's a good thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3366483356919221016?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3366483356919221016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3366483356919221016&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3366483356919221016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3366483356919221016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-didnt-say-goodbye-before-you-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-7806709945580929194</id><published>2008-08-09T16:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:57:24.476-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><title type='text'>in my absence...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SJ4Eg2e5ghI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0lhOcAkx2OQ/s1600-h/flying"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232624779478532626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SJ4Eg2e5ghI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0lhOcAkx2OQ/s320/flying" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;summer is flying away...trying to enjoy every last second. be back to blogging soon. loves you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-7806709945580929194?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/7806709945580929194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=7806709945580929194&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7806709945580929194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7806709945580929194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-my-absence.html' title='in my absence...'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SJ4Eg2e5ghI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0lhOcAkx2OQ/s72-c/flying' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4149154239930307434</id><published>2008-07-29T19:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:21:13.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>need a mid-week treat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SI-ldXQvpqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xuPYmHnawrU/s1600-h/cheesecakefac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228579616279471778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SI-ldXQvpqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xuPYmHnawrU/s320/cheesecakefac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tommorow, the cheesecake factory is offering their signature cheesecake slices tommorow for only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$1.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheesecake and cocktails anyone?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hollaaaa&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SI-lINuORMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/6C5xGisQJqA/s1600-h/cheesecake.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228579252941505730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SI-lINuORMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/6C5xGisQJqA/s320/cheesecake.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4149154239930307434?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4149154239930307434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4149154239930307434&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4149154239930307434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4149154239930307434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/07/need-mid-week-treat.html' title='need a mid-week treat?'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SI-ldXQvpqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xuPYmHnawrU/s72-c/cheesecakefac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2550382577445667549</id><published>2008-07-27T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:45:44.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>my turn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ten random things about me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When I'm really concentrating on something or really busy, I roll my tongue like crazy. If you see my lips pursed or my half my mouth sucked in, I'm probably at work.&lt;br /&gt;2. On the nights I don't go out during the week, I go to bed at 10:30. I have to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;3. Unlike KarrieB, I'm horrible at taking compliments! I always respond with..." I'm tryna be like you!" or.."Really? Your dress is gorgeous too."&lt;br /&gt;4. I swear on Proactiv.&lt;br /&gt;5. To avoid thinking about something I shouldn't or don't want to think about, I say "not helpful" in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;6. I get headaches really really easily! Strong perfumes, too much caffeine, bright lights, hunger...etc.&lt;br /&gt;7. I have oddly accurate concept of time. I can wake up to the minute. Never use an an alarm clock at school.&lt;br /&gt;8. My birthmark is eerily similar to the shape of the continents of Africa and Asia!! lol&lt;br /&gt;9. I hide the food I buy from my family in my sis' old bedroom or hard to reach places in the freezer! That and my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(small)&lt;/span&gt; stash of liq.&lt;br /&gt;10. As much as I pick on my sister's' granny panties...I rather wear Vickie's bikini's any day than a thong as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nine ways to win my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "just what i need you to do --&lt;em&gt;stroke my hair&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;2. don't jolt when you find out i pick my nose&lt;br /&gt;3. pure sugah...no artificial sweetners here.&lt;br /&gt;4. good morning texin messages&lt;br /&gt;5. read me without words&lt;br /&gt;6. tip toe with me to the sun&lt;br /&gt;7. be knowledgeable of global/local issues! watch the news with me&lt;br /&gt;8. tell me something(s) i don't know...which may be hard to do with me :)&lt;br /&gt;9. listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 thing I'd like to do before I die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. live in london/paris for a least a year! not forever because my best friend/family will be too far&lt;br /&gt;2. have an executive position at a condenast publication!&lt;br /&gt;3. be able to go to every concert i wanna see&lt;br /&gt;4. make some babies with my beautiful husband&lt;br /&gt;5. (stay) fly like paper get high like planes&lt;br /&gt;6. see my sister get married! and have babies too.&lt;br /&gt;7. go to a live taping of the oprah winfrey show&lt;br /&gt;8. love my bestfriends/kiddies/shawtyboo/family 'til it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seven ways to annoy me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. act like you've read the encyclopedia of the world front and back&lt;br /&gt;2. believe you're better than someone!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. not do what you say you'll do.&lt;br /&gt;4. not say "thank you."&lt;br /&gt;5. to ask me something i &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; told you&lt;br /&gt;6. acting stupid because it's cute...to you&lt;br /&gt;7. send me forwarded text messages!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;six things i believe in:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. making traditions ex. neighborhood fireworks on july 3rd, midnight waffle house, cookout after the club!!&lt;br /&gt;2. what goes around comes right back to youuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;3. naps&lt;br /&gt;4. Jesus&lt;br /&gt;5. the laws of attraction/the secret&lt;br /&gt;6. the black tax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;five things I'm afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; growing up&lt;br /&gt;2. seeing bugs before i go to bed&lt;br /&gt;3. getting another speeding ticket&lt;br /&gt;4. my heart &amp;amp; mind not agreeing&lt;br /&gt;5. not seeing my sister for 4 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 of my favorite things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. nice weather&lt;br /&gt;2. my ipod/blackberry (they count as one right?! they are always in reach)&lt;br /&gt;3. my bed&lt;br /&gt;4. my favorite pajamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things i do everyday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. pray!&lt;br /&gt;2. check my email&lt;br /&gt;3. watch world news with charles gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 things i wanna do right now:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. eat some mexican food! i've been starved because my heartburn is &lt;em&gt;soo&lt;/em&gt; bad&lt;br /&gt;2. go outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one person i wanna see right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jilly from philly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2550382577445667549?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2550382577445667549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2550382577445667549&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2550382577445667549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2550382577445667549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-turn.html' title='my turn.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-7597755930119308320</id><published>2008-07-25T21:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:09:26.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plleeaaassse'/><title type='text'>adrianne's thoughts on the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Work  --&gt; D+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy busy. I work in the financial aid office of a community college where people usually can't afford to foot the bill of the classes. Everyone who comes in now is LATE for fall and today we did a major purging of fall registrations. You can only imagine. It's 8:30 then 5. Going to work in the morning actually....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNN's Black in America --&gt; C-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get me thinking much. I thought the first night was mostly story telling that didn't catch my attention...me and my sis and friends ended up laughing at completely random irrevelant things. And the host's disgustingly too big jeans. 2nd nights continued show of horrid statitics of black men just made me sad. I really want Spike Lee's specs tho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$4 Tuesdays --&gt; F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't happen. Had a boring conference call for an event at school in the next month or so. Plus I'm trying to save my last few dolla dolla bills until I get paid next week! Cha chinnggggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time --&gt; D-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving entirely too fast. My farewell tour is about to kick-off soon. Make sure you book your appointment &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;early&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. There are people I really do &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; that I still haven't seen this summer! Yikes. If that's you...please charge it to my head, not to my heart. Then call me. My sister is &lt;a href="http://singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/"&gt;leaving soon &lt;/a&gt;for a long time, which makes me sad. E-mails from school are getting cranked up already. The possibility of me having surgery before school starts is becoming apparent too :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girlfriends/boosboopiecesshawtyboomissyous --&gt; C+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach next week!!! Finally with my girlfriends, we all haven't hung out together in months! On the other side..encountered a little heartache this week, and my supposed alternative "date" tonight had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lame ass&lt;/span&gt; excuse. For the 4839054th time ..."you gotta do right by me, it's mandatory." snip snip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan --&gt; C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No new news on Ryan, she is still in ICU. However,...my family greatly appreciates the prayers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see my &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;twitter &lt;/a&gt;up top on the right?!?! I added it so I won't feel so bad when I don't blog often :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-7597755930119308320?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/7597755930119308320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=7597755930119308320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7597755930119308320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/7597755930119308320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/07/adriannes-thoughts-on-week.html' title='adrianne&apos;s thoughts on the week'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6439226715678324938</id><published>2008-07-19T10:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:39:54.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><title type='text'>no more code blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SIH6U-sGxcI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dYdKSCZGm-g/s1600-h/ryan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224732281058805186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SIH6U-sGxcI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dYdKSCZGm-g/s320/ryan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; many prayers heading your way. love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6439226715678324938?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6439226715678324938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6439226715678324938&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6439226715678324938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6439226715678324938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-more-code-blue.html' title='no more code blue.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SIH6U-sGxcI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dYdKSCZGm-g/s72-c/ryan.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3371098661437762401</id><published>2008-07-13T19:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T19:15:50.963-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plleeaaassse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>some dreams stay dreams,some dreams come true</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;added a few things to my &lt;a href="http://http://www.oprah.com/spiritself/slide/20080206/ss_20080206_284_108.jhtml"&gt;vision board&lt;/a&gt; this weekend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mind if i share?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222639727598492162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqLKVlZ2gI/AAAAAAAAAPs/VAdKLIARtHA/s320/teenvogue.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;one step to making my dream --&gt; reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqKW4wpTRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/k8d1F4Ifxyk/s1600-h/kingstonu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222638843687685394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqKW4wpTRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/k8d1F4Ifxyk/s320/kingstonu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; spring 2009: kingston university, uk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqKXAYfPfI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Ekl0nv8wwe4/s1600-h/macbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222638845733846514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqKXAYfPfI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Ekl0nv8wwe4/s320/macbook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm a journalism major. i need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqJ85NNWxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/iAkObZuKmBc/s1600-h/paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222638397130890002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqJ85NNWxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/iAkObZuKmBc/s320/paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gotta get back here. soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqJ9NqhZtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8hS0Ldfzpbo/s1600-h/c300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222638402622547666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqJ9NqhZtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8hS0Ldfzpbo/s320/c300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqJ9LA0K1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/QLVYcwW9_6g/s1600-h/grades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222638401910745938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqJ9LA0K1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/QLVYcwW9_6g/s320/grades.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gots to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222638401149183138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqJ9ILPpKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/0j8UuvDMsWc/s320/stacks%2520of%2520money.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;                                                                     only necessary. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;can't share everything with you but..just look forward to seeing it all come &lt;strong&gt;true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;what's on your vision board?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3371098661437762401?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3371098661437762401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3371098661437762401&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3371098661437762401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3371098661437762401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-dreams-stay-dreamssome-dreams-come.html' title='some dreams stay dreams,some dreams come true'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHqLKVlZ2gI/AAAAAAAAAPs/VAdKLIARtHA/s72-c/teenvogue.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8551338223679796876</id><published>2008-07-11T19:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:08:08.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>everything is everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been busy! I really have...I feel like my summer is coming close to an end, so I'm enjoying it and of course, I work hard so I feel obligated to play hard(er). I do feel kinda bad because I've turned in one of those people who takes weeks to return calls and have been meaning to make time for people who want to see me before I go back to school.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's summer. I'm young...and enjoying it! Here are pics from the past week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;july 4th was great! i still miss it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwH8Yza4I/AAAAAAAAANM/ksRDhCAOAD8/s1600-h/blue"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221906312219290498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwH8Yza4I/AAAAAAAAANM/ksRDhCAOAD8/s320/blue" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chatting it up looking like an angel in my blue dress :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwIMdlGmI/AAAAAAAAANU/-KqAdlDt6-k/s1600-h/dissarrono"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221906316534291042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwIMdlGmI/AAAAAAAAANU/-KqAdlDt6-k/s320/dissarrono" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         my shawtyboo!** and my other boo... d's amaretto. yum yum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwIB0ECjI/AAAAAAAAANc/dd-nwfLMBcE/s1600-h/bests"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221906313675803186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwIB0ECjI/AAAAAAAAANc/dd-nwfLMBcE/s320/bests" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my bestest friend &lt;a href="http://asilentstormspeaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;ever&lt;/a&gt;. so happy should could finally make it to my cousin's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221906515357798882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwTxIzEeI/AAAAAAAAANk/EM6Z3crxCLs/s320/makayla" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the cutiest pie ever. makayla --&gt; 17 months. fab runs in the fam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221906526444600306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwUacGO_I/AAAAAAAAANs/rYR-RvhmO0o/s320/nikmac" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see?! my &lt;a href="http://singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis&lt;/a&gt; looks hot. sorry she's taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221906825142706690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwlzLRogI/AAAAAAAAAN0/IIbE5eDgnNQ/s320/club.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next night...we decided to hit the club. it was a pretty ghetto club, hence my lack of effort in putting real clothes on. or doing my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221906827571045714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwl8OPJVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/abzEhYjPKWo/s320/funfun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;loves it! haha enough of that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221907365648766466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfxFQt9lgI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_FpADA03LSw/s320/souljagirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;holla.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221907367755097266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfxFYkJpLI/AAAAAAAAAOM/QmeB-t9R-lA/s320/moustachce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the moustache, THE president (mackenzie) and me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221907371952281826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfxFoM1mOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/BAa-RbUqmLs/s320/girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;birthday celerbation @ kanki. rdu's best sushi/japenese restaurant ever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221907861638891538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfxiIbOSBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Ch4U_TcDY0Y/s320/bottomsup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;$4 Tuesdays!!! bottoms up! my sis's friend and my sis. friends since 2nd grade!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221907861495371586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfxiH5AV0I/AAAAAAAAAO0/i104WOWAuKQ/s320/crancoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                          whatttttt...idk what this is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221907858949083650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfxh-Z7EgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WXXWkOZESdA/s320/him.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221907855956888930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfxhzQhzWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ETCBym01KPI/s320/olivia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the olivia!!!!  and my work bff!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;in the mix this week i also:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;saved 3 lives! (by giving blood)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then had to get blood work done :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;took 200+ voicemails&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;went to a interesting collegiate bible study&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and helped many grumpy a*s people in my office :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this weekend = chillin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8551338223679796876?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8551338223679796876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8551338223679796876&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8551338223679796876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8551338223679796876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/07/everything-is-everything.html' title='everything is everything'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHfwH8Yza4I/AAAAAAAAANM/ksRDhCAOAD8/s72-c/blue' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1823177318175621539</id><published>2008-07-07T21:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:16:25.922-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pout face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>what a little moonlight can do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm alive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;july 4th weekend was &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; much fun. it seems to get better every year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'd elaborate but i can't do it without pics and my &lt;a href="http://singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis&lt;/a&gt; has all of those so stay tuned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my parents came back last night from their week-long getaway&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;let's just say...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;or let's not because i'll be nice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think i have the monday &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my mom made me really upset = me crying.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wasn't looking forward to going back to work today at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;wish i could be right back here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220444543591288610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHK-pz5ijyI/AAAAAAAAANE/20cbuNt4WrM/s320/chillin" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(that's me stretched out on the couch in my beautiful carolina blue vintage dress!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;looking forward to $4 drink tuesday tommorow. it's becoming a weekly ritual.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hollaaaaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what a little moonlight can do --&gt;bille holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-1823177318175621539?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1823177318175621539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1823177318175621539&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1823177318175621539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1823177318175621539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-little-moonlight-can-do.html' title='what a little moonlight can do'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SHK-pz5ijyI/AAAAAAAAANE/20cbuNt4WrM/s72-c/chillin' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6183268243333203867</id><published>2008-06-29T13:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T13:27:38.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;my cousin got married this weekend! more about that later. it's been a busy weekend...the last of my family staying at the inn (my house) just left a few hours ago. although me and my sister's job as hostess for the wedding/reception turned into waitress/hostess/babysitter/server/crapcatcher it was enjoyable weekend with my fam. i was supposed to take my parents to the airport at 5 AM this morning...but mom woke me up and i decided to let my uncle do the honors. Hope they made it okay??!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw Wanted last night! It was pretty amazing...specially my baby's daddy Common, although he only had 2 lines. which were something like...f*ck. you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm here are a few pics that started the weekend off! more pics lata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217353085995708578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="206" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfC_S6P8KI/AAAAAAAAAMs/sJ4h8tLSElM/s320/italia" width="153" border="0" /&gt;                                  my new favorite drink! lemonada de italia. yum yum&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217353077595653890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfC-znhRwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xC2bTLNMCzw/s320/sushiii" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                sushi almost gone.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217353084527281682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfC_NcJhhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/N-V6EXSYvw4/s320/ketelone" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"his favorite drink?! ketel one martini" &lt;---from one of my fav movies ever! guess :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217353082736265522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfC_GxIyTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/h0B2tjzaRDA/s320/nik" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               nikiboo and our late grandma's favorite sunflowers!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217353086487983042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfC_Uvnc8I/AAAAAAAAAMk/GLKTnaUYshE/s320/me" border="0" /&gt;                                                  me! in desperate need of some sun :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217354605117233362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfEXuFC2NI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Bl6sUaEg_gg/s320/Attiyahs+Wedding+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                     mom, me and sis at the wedding!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;don't forget. Sunday =&lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt; PostSecret&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217355798984859858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfFdNlRINI/AAAAAAAAAM8/830n7i10KT0/s320/becarefulyourimportant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6183268243333203867?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6183268243333203867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6183268243333203867&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6183268243333203867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6183268243333203867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-cousin-got-married-this-weekend-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGfC_S6P8KI/AAAAAAAAAMs/sJ4h8tLSElM/s72-c/italia' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8861652664104093577</id><published>2008-06-26T19:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T19:46:33.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><title type='text'>wtf?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGQpdyyOguI/AAAAAAAAAME/IdE0OX1JafM/s1600-h/wtf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216339860227261154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGQpdyyOguI/AAAAAAAAAME/IdE0OX1JafM/s320/wtf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my home state of North Carolina but I was &lt;em&gt;appalled &lt;/em&gt;when I read the newspaper yesterday and it said the NC &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DMV&lt;/span&gt; was offering &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10,000 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;residents the ability to exchange their random license plates that were assigned for example "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;-9897" because of  the explicit, offensive meaning of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somebodies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grandkiddy&lt;/span&gt; told their grandma about the acronym and somehow it got spread to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DMV&lt;/span&gt;. What a mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See the &lt;a href="http://www.newsobserver.com/1565/story/1118976.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; talking about this &lt;strong&gt;BS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8861652664104093577?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8861652664104093577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8861652664104093577&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8861652664104093577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8861652664104093577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/wtf.html' title='wtf?!?!'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGQpdyyOguI/AAAAAAAAAME/IdE0OX1JafM/s72-c/wtf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-5726089365675026671</id><published>2008-06-24T23:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:20:04.096-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzic'/><title type='text'>adrianne on the bet awards</title><content type='html'>1. Jill better SANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Dear Rick Ross, I dream of rubbing a belly like that alllll night long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. En Vogue, TLC, and SWV and Alicia on one stage = breathtaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I felt like I was watching Soul Train..why was everyone lipsynching?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.Why couldn't Keyshia Cole sing her own song? It's easily to decipher the artists who've never been on tour before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. BET must have been on a budget with DL Hughley or whatever his name was hosting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. What the hell is wrong with T-Pain?? We know he has checks coming, can't he hire a stylist? Or someone to teach him how to act in public?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Was Lil' Wayne somewhat sober?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.Yea...I saw you singing Al Green too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Where was B and Jay?! Prob on the yacht.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215652838679157218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGG4n4E6meI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XIpDzbdxJ9Y/s320/aliciabet" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alicia looked great! and did a wonderful job...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215653042971799842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGG4zxIE8SI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mmqLxvG9iho/s320/tpaincrazy" border="0" /&gt;tp...not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way...Maxwell babe, where have you been all my life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487304154002203455-5726089365675026671?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/5726089365675026671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=5726089365675026671&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5726089365675026671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5726089365675026671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/adrianne-on-bet-awards.html' title='adrianne on the bet awards'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SGG4n4E6meI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XIpDzbdxJ9Y/s72-c/aliciabet' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2090334583768593883</id><published>2008-06-22T19:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:20:27.628-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plleeaaassse'/><title type='text'>dear santa/mom&amp;dad/booface/stateemployeescreditunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7b4KSOlyI/AAAAAAAAALc/wo3jCMLLnt4/s1600-h/treasurechest"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214847176421578530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7b4KSOlyI/AAAAAAAAALc/wo3jCMLLnt4/s320/treasurechest" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bling blang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7bNK_ZLbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YN2FXqJcAiY/s1600-h/fredflare"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214846437876641202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7bNK_ZLbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YN2FXqJcAiY/s320/fredflare" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can i teach you a lesson?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214847171382143826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7b33gu61I/AAAAAAAAALU/4wDhudFM6rQ/s320/hellokitty" border="0" /&gt;travel tag for my sis! italy= too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7bN7BW1GI/AAAAAAAAALE/I0jfB8HfnXI/s1600-h/fredflareear.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214846450769777762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7bN7BW1GI/AAAAAAAAALE/I0jfB8HfnXI/s320/fredflareear.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i always tangle my head phones!!! yarrghghei (eating my headphones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7bOXW6nQI/AAAAAAAAALM/ezfQR9ThkLY/s1600-h/fredflarepaulfrank.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214846458376396034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7bOXW6nQI/AAAAAAAAALM/ezfQR9ThkLY/s320/fredflarepaulfrank.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i used to &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; paul frank. still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214847906504308290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7ciqDg9kI/AAAAAAAAALk/AwlcT4UXKlE/s320/forgetmeknot" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a couple of weeks ago, i went to my cuz' bridal shower and took the little fake wedding bands/rings off the cupcakes and wore them! they've been cute but they are starting to chip :( but this made me think of it. i like. simple. simplicty = key. ..sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214848917223299026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7ddfRs19I/AAAAAAAAALs/oUFbT3FIkCM/s320/parislove.bmp" border="0" /&gt;miss you babe. see you soon???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;please?! &lt;a href="http://www.fredflare.com/"&gt;thank you&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&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/4487304154002203455-2090334583768593883?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2090334583768593883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2090334583768593883&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2090334583768593883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2090334583768593883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/dear-santamom.html' title='dear santa/mom&amp;dad/booface/stateemployeescreditunion'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SF7b4KSOlyI/AAAAAAAAALc/wo3jCMLLnt4/s72-c/treasurechest' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8126047340529381683</id><published>2008-06-22T17:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:35:02.453-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>anybody home?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i have heartburn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and not the kind that Nexi(um) can fix.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;do you ever get in those moods when you just throw yourself a pity party?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that's me this afternoon. idk why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sometimes I believe the best things in life are free...sunshine, midnight stars/moon, frienship!, love, sex!!!, beautifulness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but then I realize...maybe money &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; buy you happiness??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8126047340529381683?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8126047340529381683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8126047340529381683&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8126047340529381683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8126047340529381683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/anybody-home.html' title='anybody home?'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8898914377015233658</id><published>2008-06-20T21:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T21:50:42.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>don't for a minute change the place you're in</title><content type='html'>i realize i wish my blackberry had a camera on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see see some crazy sh*t now and then and I'd like to document it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O well. New phone hopefully coming soon...once payday arrives in 10 days! yesss. first paycheck allll summer. anxiously awaiting and anticipating and thinking of ways to spend the chedda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had good week at work. I guess. Took hump day off..enjoyed it, but didn't like when I got back to work Thursday and there was a pile of things waiting for my arrival. No one can really open the mail but me?!?!?! It took me at least an hour to do the day befores work. Makes me have second thoughts about taking days off, sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my best friend. I miss lots of things...sometimes growing older stinks! I just wanna stop this train like JohnnyBoy sometimes. Pause time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, we'll &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; stop this train.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8898914377015233658?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8898914377015233658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8898914377015233658&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8898914377015233658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8898914377015233658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-for-minute-change-place-youre-in.html' title='don&apos;t for a minute change the place you&apos;re in'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6912695523209155893</id><published>2008-06-15T20:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:32:08.518-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>9.5 weeks is better than 12 steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I told my parents I was going to church this morning. Instead, I went to Barnes and Noble and had a delicious, past-due lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Panera&lt;/span&gt; Bread. It was yummy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And fun. I could have told my parents I was going to these other places but..I just didn't. I only felt bad when I had to lie when my mom asked, "Did they recognize the dad's at church today?" and "Was church packed?" O well. Forgive me Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I left the house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; without my watch, but I think they actually helped. I got to B&amp;amp;N and picked up this month's Glamour, and a copy of A New Earth, by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eckhart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tolle&lt;/span&gt;. Glamour is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;favvvv&lt;/span&gt; magazine, and I heard A New Earth was supposed to be life changing. The first page wasn't really speaking to me, personally. Thursday's Oprah was pretty good, about positive thinking and sh*t, so I figured I should read this book that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; been reading, including my sis. I do believe in the Secret, but my earth is good for right now. Not ready for a new one yet. I have been going back to my positive thinking and I finally pulled my vision board out the box its been packed up in since I moved back home. I put it on the wall adjacent to my bed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday night I spent the night with an old friend, I don't know if that's the proper name for my ex-boyfriend of almost 3 years. Anyways, the night was interesting. Spent a long time, possibly too much time recounting the days of being young and foolish, which we both realized were yet to be over, as we continued to act even more young and foolish. I did good, I have a problem running off at the mouth when it comes to my heart, but I tried my best to keep most of what i had to say (that shouldn't be said) to myself. We agreed I have a big heart, I've known but never really thought about it, which is for better...and for worse. Fun times though. Trying to remember it's &lt;strong&gt;summer&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night I saw few of my lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;besties&lt;/span&gt;. They were headed out to the club, I passed...on what sounds like was a great night. I headed over a few hours before they left to catch up and attempted to assist in making them more beautiful than they already are. I didn't go because...it was an all white party, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have much to wear and..I couldn't spare $20 for a ticket out of my budget (14 days til pay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dayyyy&lt;/span&gt;!!!!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm looking forward to going to work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; amazingly...this is my last full week of summer school! Finally. A friend of mine is coming to visit me this week, so I'm highly anticipating their arrival :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm relieved to know the weather here is finally drifting away from the 100+ degrees a week or so ago. I know it's summer but...that was like hell! Maybe I can make it back to the pool this week without roasting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay. I think I'm done here. It's Sunday that means &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;Post Secret&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ciao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6912695523209155893?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6912695523209155893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6912695523209155893&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6912695523209155893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6912695523209155893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/95-weeks-is-better-than-12-steps.html' title='9.5 weeks is better than 12 steps'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1880389939231612039</id><published>2008-06-12T19:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:15:11.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzic'/><title type='text'>And Your Bird Can Sing!!!!</title><content type='html'>MEME Rules:1. Put Your itunes/ music player on Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OKAY?”, YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Will be Loved- Maroon 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F**k All Night- Jay-Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whhattttttttttttt?! Me!??!?!??! lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=MYzeV-hEnwc"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexy Back- Justin Timberlake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...this is kinda true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=JpOg8wSDmAA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Givin Him Something He Can Feel- En Vogue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;actually, i didnt feel so good today :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=yOHG29HKdGM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lover and Friend- Darien Brockington&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Higher Ground- Stevie Wonder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;see ya from the top!!!! ...shawty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanted (On the Run)- Beanie Sigel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...SMH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who died last Saturday? - Rickey Smiley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is actually kind of interesting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gigolo- Nick Cannon  feat R. Kelly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt even know this was on my iPod&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get that Bread- Juelz Santana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hhoollllllllllllllllllllllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still Dreaming- Nas feat Kanye West&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so true!!! we both are...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Anxious- Ginuwine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;really?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bag Lady- Erykah Badu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this kinda hurts my heart! but...ill take it as advice and "pack light."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slow it Down- Little Brother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temptation- Prince&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes :) hehehe....PRINCE would tempt me moreeee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B.I.G. Live in Jamaica- Notorious BIG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks mom and pops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Public Service Announcement- Jay Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this and Party Life! ...yea, ya dig?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven Seas- Babyface&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbbooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wake up Alone- Amy Winehouse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DEFINITELY NOT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ridiculous- Musiq Soulchild&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's so ridiculously amazing  i can't even tell you suckers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is a Losing Game- Amy Winehouse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;actually...most of my girls are BOOed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SHOULD YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And Your Bird Can Sing- The Beatles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;loves it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was fun! thanks sis. love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately...i've been out of the blog world! at school, its my &lt;strong&gt;enjoyable &lt;/strong&gt;procrastination. all the blogs I read have arleady been tagged! So...this ends here. sowwy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-1880389939231612039?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1880389939231612039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1880389939231612039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1880389939231612039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1880389939231612039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-your-bird-can-sing.html' title='And Your Bird Can Sing!!!!'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8521938473994728590</id><published>2008-06-09T20:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T21:09:47.465-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><title type='text'>where is my passport?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SE3ULnsUvWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NidofYDKsJU/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210053640036072802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SE3ULnsUvWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NidofYDKsJU/s320/beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like a vacay. Anywhere, somewhere. Preferrably where there ain't no channels. And the air condition is premier. I've been working 6 days a week in the basement of my office. I see sunshine about...twice a day. Although, it is about 100+ degrees in NC, so that's probably not so bad. Anyways, I probably talk about going to the beach with my honeybooI work with everyday. The beach...because right now it's the closest place I can go and enjoy myself and still and be able to be &lt;strong&gt;back at work&lt;/strong&gt; on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone is having vacations but me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;KarrieB did Cancun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1- is enjoying Miami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sis is going back and forth to ATL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents are going to Caymen Islands for a week!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And me?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go to to work and back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, I found a trip to Amsterdam, Paris and London for New Year's. Seriously thinking about it, but I'm not sure if I wanna drop 2 G's on a trip. I know it'd be enjoyable...but the itenerary overlaps my last trip to Europe. It'd be a great trip for me and my girlfriends, but I don't think they'll have the money to go, I guess we are all broke college students. Paris is amazing tho! I'd love to be there right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fabulous cousin mentioned Las Vegas for New Year's! Holla....that'd be awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thinking about visiting my sister in Italy in October..but my fall break is only 2 days, which would give me about 4 full days in Italy, but I know getting thrown back in class mid-semester + jet lag would be a b*tch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 4th is coming up...it's one of my favorite holidays! My whole family will be far away, my sis will be with her schmoobie in Atlanta and my parents will be far far away. So that leaves me. Here. Hopefully something will come up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless...me and my girlfriends are planning to make a summer beach trip before the summer's end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please come soon.&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/4487304154002203455-8521938473994728590?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8521938473994728590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8521938473994728590&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8521938473994728590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8521938473994728590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-is-my-passport.html' title='where is my passport?!'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SE3ULnsUvWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NidofYDKsJU/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1688806492739145218</id><published>2008-06-07T12:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T12:25:22.799-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;my heart&lt;strong&gt; hurts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes this world makes me really sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's not fair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've never understood how horrible things happen to good people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But despite all this...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;life goes on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the mean time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;enjoy&lt;/em&gt;. love. &lt;strong&gt;appreciate&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-1688806492739145218?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1688806492739145218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1688806492739145218&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1688806492739145218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1688806492739145218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-heart-hurts-sometimes-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3301532740476682447</id><published>2008-06-01T20:44:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:13:00.166-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>heyyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be studying right now! But I can't stop thinking about Sex and the City! The movie was surprisingly really well..despite all the bad reviews I was hearing about. I thought my experience was gonna be poopie and really packed but...I catched a late show last night with some cool girlies last night. I think the highlight was probably the 10+ gay black men who sat directly behind us. They behaved well, except one who seemed a little tipsy was lovin' my friend who goes to school in NY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Despite being more than 2 hours...it was pretty fabulous! I never watched all six seasons of SATC, but I watched the last season and watched the late night re runs. But, the movie was still good if you weren't a big fan of the show. I didn't catch on to Carrie's taped up cell-phone...so if someone can tell me about that, that would make alot of sense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Watching the movie made me &lt;/div&gt;1. wanna go to NYC as soon as possible&lt;br /&gt;2. miss having a 4some of best friends! 7 isn't too bad...but we always have to take 2 cars lol 3.realize i HATE being broke&lt;br /&gt;4. wonder...is he my Mr. Big???&lt;br /&gt;5. think it was Jennifer Hudson's first movie. She didn't do to hot. And whoever did her make-up in the movie played her. bad.&lt;br /&gt;6. Wanna call &lt;a href="http://karrieb.blogspot.com/"&gt;KarrieB&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Besides the movie, I spent a nice afternoon with a friend of mine from school who was visiting the area! Fun times. Stopped by a graduation cookout too...my high school graduated this weekend, I can't believe I graduated a year ago today! I can...but time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Work is going well. I spent my second Saturday at the office. It's not too bad. Except I got paid accidently this Friday. Long story. Jokes on me, huh? The money is still in my account and I just look at it and daydream and realize I can't touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yea. it stinks. late, i know but i had a great memorial day weekend! take a peek.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207083843695015090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SENHKuMd9LI/AAAAAAAAAKM/IieiTfxNjUk/s320/nikiandarmon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my sister's bf aka her &lt;a href="http://myplasticglasses.blogspot.com/"&gt;schmoobie&lt;/a&gt; came to visit for her bday! they love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207083843695015074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SENHKuMd9KI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BeHW00ADc6c/s320/adriannedress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;me. hehe. lol. i promise i was being nice.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207083856579917010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SENHLeMd9NI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rSOt98M--Oc/s320/nikiscrabble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;on a serious note: don't try to play my sis in scrabble. she'll beat your a*s.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207083847989982402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SENHK-Md9MI/AAAAAAAAAKU/u2dugcPsWt8/s320/biglittle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yea, she's 23.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207085080645596402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SENISuMd9PI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6DlGSuFrFGw/s320/familycookout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;we had lots of fun though. especially with the margaritas. my sis middle! me at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207085076350629090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SENISeMd9OI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QyzLuMbzi5A/s320/girlsout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me and the girls went out too. i know i know...we make it look so easy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;back to work. have a great week :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3301532740476682447?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3301532740476682447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3301532740476682447&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3301532740476682447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3301532740476682447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/06/heyyyy.html' title='heyyyy'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SENHKuMd9LI/AAAAAAAAAKM/IieiTfxNjUk/s72-c/nikiandarmon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4731815142376646158</id><published>2008-05-20T19:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T19:55:51.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am deeply sorry that I have abandoned you the past week..and some. It seems that God has set me up this summer. Only, this summer would my best friend who lives less than 5 minutes from my job stay at college while my parents continue to act like people from outer space. I'm doing my best to cope, but my days are long, so I'm often tired. Working from 8 to 5:30, and having a 2 hour a class in the middle of my day takes a while to get used to. After I long day of work in an office, the last things I want to do is sit a computer, see a telephone or use a stapler. Please do not be offfended.&lt;br /&gt;In case you've been wondering what I've been up to outside the office...don't worry, everything is going fine. I saw an &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; movie this weekend, Iron Man and a very WACK movie called Vantage Point. Please go see Iron Man. I actually wanted to ask for my $1.50 back for the later movie.  I am anxious to see Indiana Jones, too. I did get to see my two best friends and see my family, which is always nice...and interesting. And of course,  I couldn't work a 40 hour week without having a lovely cup of Starbucks chai tea &lt;strong&gt;with&lt;/strong&gt; a shot of vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is my sister's birthday, I'm really excited about celebrating, except I'm broke beyond compare and gas costs about $3.75 where I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's not long before we speak again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adrianne&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps- i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4731815142376646158?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4731815142376646158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4731815142376646158&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4731815142376646158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4731815142376646158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/05/dear-blog-i-am-deeply-sorry-that-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1918072270505971743</id><published>2008-05-12T20:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T20:58:24.738-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para-sentencing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzic'/><title type='text'>i haven't been able to sleep.</title><content type='html'>i'm back at home. for good. finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;it feels good. my besties are far away, which kinda stinks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;specially the one that is in hawaii, i'm jealous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i took 150+ voicemails messages off of my work's answering machine today.&lt;/p&gt;since april 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;she was probably drinking out of a coconut in her bikini.&lt;/p&gt;you would not believe the messages i heard including&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(picks up) "stop biting me!!!" (click)&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;"i didn't know my son was graduating this year, please call back soon so we can get some help with him enrolling in (community college) next year"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i saw kanye west. finally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was amazing. the pics got erased. except some from my sis'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199658483005906130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SCjl12Dp3NI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/arF6fd_lssE/s320/girlsatkanye" border="0" /&gt;that's my friend from hampton, my light skinned honey &lt;a href="http://nopennopaperrandomosity.blogspot.com/"&gt;besty&lt;/a&gt; from SC and me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hung with some cool kids afterwards. saw a car accident which was scary.&lt;br /&gt;this is really lame but, my sister can beautifully sum up my weekend for me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;take a &lt;a href="http://singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/"&gt;look&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks nik lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i haven't been able to sleep recently.&lt;br /&gt;can someone please tell me where my boyfriend is?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm gonna come back with some substance soon. finally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-1918072270505971743?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1918072270505971743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1918072270505971743&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1918072270505971743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1918072270505971743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-havent-been-able-to-sleep.html' title='i haven&apos;t been able to sleep.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SCjl12Dp3NI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/arF6fd_lssE/s72-c/girlsatkanye' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4065323458219928748</id><published>2008-05-07T19:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T19:22:55.870-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><title type='text'>plain and simple.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"you gotta do right by me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mandatory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, baby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;jill scott&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;any questions??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4065323458219928748?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4065323458219928748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4065323458219928748&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4065323458219928748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4065323458219928748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/05/plain-and-simple.html' title='plain and simple.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-9013506095834188092</id><published>2008-05-06T20:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:39:39.019-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>so close</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Adrianne here. Newly 19. First, &lt;strong&gt;thank you&lt;/strong&gt; all for the nice and wonderful and kind birthday wishes. Each of them made me smile :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My birthday went pretty well, despite trying to clean my room at home to accomodate all of my stuff from here at school. I spent most of my birthday with my family and family friends which was simple and sweet. My and my big sis finally got to club together and we had a great time although I was probably the youngest person in the club ;) Spent a great afternoon with some wonderful people Sunday, and I'm getting more and more ready for summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so closed to the end of school, my last exam is on Thursday and I will be pulling out of Charlotte as sooooooooooooooooooooon as I get out of my exam. I feel like there is nothing really here keeping me, but I am excited about a magazine me and a friend will be doing next year for our Black Student Union, pretty excited about that. It's kinda weird having all my stuff split between two places, i'm missing alot of my undies...I hope I left them at home this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for the Glow in the Dark Tour, it's coming to Raleigh Friday!!!! I'm beyond excited, every review I read and hear from my friends who have already gone seems out of this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I got phone calls from Gayle King, Stevie Wonder, and Barack Obama himself. I don't even remember giving the campain my cell, but apparently I did, which was a bad decision. I tried to early vote last week, but didn't have my school ID...thus couldn't vote, bc I'm registered at home and my school ID would be proof of my residence in Charlotte. Tried to go today with my school ID, but they told me no. On the actual day I have to vote in my precinct, and I forgot to do an absentee ballot while I was home. Which stinks. I really feel bad...I'm one of those people who believes every single vote counts. It really does when you think about it. O well. Maybe I'll call Obama back and apologize. (Update: Obama &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;won&lt;/span&gt; NC without my vote!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting my new job Monday morning at 8:30 am sharp. Excited, yet nervous a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is kinda of random, but I never really liked (or had much taste) in people who stayed on Facebook and MySpace and everything else and never even glanced at the news. For instance, my roommate had no idea what was going on with the Olympic Torch, nor that Olympics was even going on this year. I wonder does she know if it's a leap year or even election year? Anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who don't know...there was a HUGE cyclone in Myanmar last week. The current death toll is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22,000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and currently 41,00 people are missing. Imagine your whole town wiped out. Or your best friend long lost...possibly indefinitely. Truthfully, I had to look up Myanmar to see where it was. It's in Asia. I know it's miles and days away from where both you and me are, but just think about stability and safety we often take for granted and be thankful for them. A prayer for the people of Burma would be nice too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197426724506758210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SCD4EZxY7EI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0ncdD_452fI/s320/burma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I am thankful for:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the &lt;em&gt;beautiful&lt;/em&gt; weather&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a heavenly nap I had after my morning exam and time to actually nap and relax&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;feeling like me and my best friend can never have enough time to tell each other good news&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my sis! she's so cool. i will miss her much&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my ability to be patient, and not take things so &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; seriously anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ciao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-9013506095834188092?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/9013506095834188092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=9013506095834188092&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/9013506095834188092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/9013506095834188092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-close.html' title='so close'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SCD4EZxY7EI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0ncdD_452fI/s72-c/burma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3739086821472546588</id><published>2008-05-03T17:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T17:10:22.241-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><title type='text'>happy birthday to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBzUUZxY7DI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MURz4YiH-4U/s1600-h/kanye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196261517059222578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBzUUZxY7DI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MURz4YiH-4U/s400/kanye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can't see the letters, but Kanye West sent me a birthday card. Don't get too jealous. Thanks 'Ye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4487304154002203455-3739086821472546588?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3739086821472546588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3739086821472546588&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3739086821472546588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3739086821472546588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='happy birthday to me.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBzUUZxY7DI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MURz4YiH-4U/s72-c/kanye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3703172596824181776</id><published>2008-05-01T22:58:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T00:41:14.704-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day dreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabulosity'/><title type='text'>dreaming.</title><content type='html'>I love to travel. I can't wait until the day when I have numerous trips planned across the world with my bestest friends and my Mr. Lover Lover :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking today, and thought about the places I would like to visit, and re-visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195609923275779010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqDspxY68I/AAAAAAAAAI0/6MlZn1WhomA/s400/parisskyline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Paris! It's amazing. And beautiful...I visited two summers ago, and would love to go back. There's a pic of me &amp;amp; the Eiffel Tower in my banner!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195610129434209234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqD4pxY69I/AAAAAAAAAI8/TjjKphNOzKk/s400/paristhames.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was one of my favorite parts of the city...you can't really see in this picture, but at night time the locals sit on the edge of the Thames River and enjoy the view, enjoy kisses and enjoy alcohol. yum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195610593290677218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqETpxY6-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/biHCMElwmEw/s400/gherkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gherkin! I love London too...I want to go back and study abroad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now for my future destinaitons...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195610855283682290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqEi5xY6_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/o59xWu7Ssq4/s400/santorinicity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My next stop I want to make is Santorini, Greece! It's beautiful, ever since I saw Sisterhood of Traveling Pants, I've wanted to go. The scenary is amazing, and I would like the seclusion. I went to a few hotels in Europe once with no tvs and no phones...it seemed impossible at first, but it makes you realize the best things in life are indeed free! There's alot of fun things you can do without phones and stuff...you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195633708804664322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqZVJxY7AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hDQUHdWc5CM/s400/brazil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brazil would be nice too...I heard they love Black girls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195633932142963730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqZiJxY7BI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NTMKtBrqjEg/s400/serengeti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Visiting Africa would be neat too. Not sure if I'm ready for the extreme heat and sh*t. This is in the Serengeti, do you remember when we built sand castles there?!? Thanks Mr. Biggs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195634361639693346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqZ7JxY7CI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rqMwXtTlXm4/s400/tokyo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last on my list is Tokyo. It seems pretty neat...but I'm not quite sure if I'm ready for the 20+ hour flight, or having my US dollar equal to about...half of the yen. My sister's &lt;strong&gt;boyfriend &lt;/strong&gt;went there for a while, and it seems like a super cool place to be. And Kanye says so too. And Johnny Boy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Are you ready to travel the world with me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where would you like to go?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3703172596824181776?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3703172596824181776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3703172596824181776&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3703172596824181776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3703172596824181776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/05/dreaming.html' title='dreaming.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBqDspxY68I/AAAAAAAAAI0/6MlZn1WhomA/s72-c/parisskyline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8225927279044329247</id><published>2008-04-29T20:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:35:52.320-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><title type='text'>miss you II</title><content type='html'>First, let me say...today is a day of rememberance for me and my family. A year ago today, my Grandfather passed. I miss him very much, but I know he's in a very very better place and his memory is still with me, almost everyday. I've never believed in the supernatural, besides that of God, but I do believe that some things today were not a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning the sun woke me up. It was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bright. It wouldn't be so much of a big deal if the last two days here in Charlotte weren't completely disgusting and gray and nasty and rainy. To me, I felt like it was Papa smiling :) I remember this day last year...the day was amazing in some odd way. The weather was perfect too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I went to class this morning and my professor brought our class Dunkin Donuts. May be nothing to you, but my Nana and Papa always used to stop and get Dunkin Donuts when they went on long trips. I treated myself to the only chocolate sprinkled one and this guy tried to pitch a fit with me...whatever. I just smiled to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these things sound trivial and just coincidence to you, so be it...shoot me if it's wrong to believe coincidences are God's way of staying anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, today was a day of &lt;strong&gt;celebration&lt;/strong&gt;. Besides remembering my Grandfather's life, it was my last day of class. And ironically, I only had one class today that lasted 20 minutes (we turned papers in and ate donuts, and I got a box of Nerds for my perfect attendance). I &lt;em&gt;refused &lt;/em&gt;to go to my 8 o clock class and my afternoon class was cancelled, why you would cancel the last class before an exam especially when you have an assignment due?? ...I'll never understand. That did bother me a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy to be done with class, but unfortunately, one thing had to get in my way of celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hondie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hondie is dead. I knew I needed some gas in my car, and when I started it today, I thought it was stranged that it didn't even turn over. Went and got a gas can (PLEASE don't tell my Dad). Still didn't work. Jumped Hondie, no pulse. No nothing. Luckily, my dad is going to be in the area tommorow so we'll get things straight. I think she's gonna have to be towed. I think my alternator is fried, died and blow dried. O well. My birthday is Saturday, maybe I can get a new car? Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that class is over, I guess it's time I focus on studying for my exams and packing 454 up. I'm pretty much looking past exams and seeing &lt;em&gt;summer&lt;/em&gt;...but I gotta face &lt;strong&gt;reality&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194829802596002722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBe-LpxY66I/AAAAAAAAAIk/x0bpw-33ip8/s400/papa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you Papa. love you much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8225927279044329247?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8225927279044329247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8225927279044329247&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8225927279044329247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8225927279044329247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/miss-you-ii.html' title='miss you II'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBe-LpxY66I/AAAAAAAAAIk/x0bpw-33ip8/s72-c/papa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6547156636842844115</id><published>2008-04-27T16:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:35:19.049-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><title type='text'>o my my my</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...I'm feelin high,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my money's&lt;strong&gt; gone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is the &lt;em&gt;truth. &lt;/em&gt;I drove by a gas station this weekend and felt sick to my stomach when I saw regular gas was $3.69. What a mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe I'm about to finish my first year of college and I'll be 19 on Saturday. Wow. Time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad I started packing today...I don't have that much stuff, but it's kinda difficult to pack everything you own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weekend wasn't too eventful. It's my last weekend here! I went to the Alpha Ball friday night...it was cool I guess. I wore one of my favorite dresses (see banner above) This is my second time wearing it, it's so pretty and soft. This time I wore it with my late Great-Aunt's beautiful decorated black pearl necklace. The pic's don't do me or the dress justice :) but here are a few I stole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194023937882254194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBThQJxY63I/AAAAAAAAAIM/xzW7eivkh-Q/s400/meandbrit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;me and my friend Britney! Excuse the boobage again...i can't find any of my undie stuff! I can't find my slip, or my strapless bras so I had to borrow my friend's...which was about a cup and a size less than what I wear lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194024487638068098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBThwJxY64I/AAAAAAAAAIU/7lv7JevtO-k/s400/meandtas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and Tasmin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194024942904601490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBTiKpxY65I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ZGY2sgYVVCw/s400/grouppic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and some girls...lol They aren't all my friends, so yea...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;fab. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have a great week. see you soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6547156636842844115?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6547156636842844115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6547156636842844115&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6547156636842844115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6547156636842844115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-my-my-my.html' title='o my my my'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SBThQJxY63I/AAAAAAAAAIM/xzW7eivkh-Q/s72-c/meandbrit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8384607709405711306</id><published>2008-04-25T15:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T16:18:54.491-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>'til death do us part.</title><content type='html'>Those are some&lt;strong&gt; strong&lt;/strong&gt; words. I think our society hears that phrase so much, that few people really think about them before they say them, and most of the time when it comes for a couple to break, they regret saying it in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching a movie a few weeks ago...who knows what movie it was, there was a wedding scene. I think I was having one of those days where I was uber emotional and the newly weds-to be said this and I kinda got a little choked up. Not that I haven't said it already, those are some &lt;strong&gt;strong&lt;/strong&gt; words; to say to another human being, to say in front of your family and friends and most importantly, under a vow of God.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just a little too much of a realist, but to me, those words are literal. Only death is to separate you and your spouse. That means amongst the fights, the bickering and just the plain sick of each other. And of course, everyone knows most relationships endure their appropriate amount of disagreements. But "until death do us part" also encompasses...the sicknesses, the money problems and even the infidelity. And by committing to that, you're committing to being there all the way.&lt;br /&gt;I know this is kinda impractical when you look at it, but last night on Grey's' Anatomy, this guy married his love interest after only 10 days. The woman was estatic because he was gorgeous, rich and caring, while she on the other hand was a "trashy waitress." To make a long story short, it turns out that the man had a brain tumor which prompted him to make quick decisions...in which marrying the woman at the spur of the moment was a prime example.  What would you do if your husband married you by accident?&lt;br /&gt;Remember Terry (whatever her last name??!) who was a paralyzed vegetable in the hospital for over 8 years? Her husband fought and fought to get her life support shut down so she could just &lt;strong&gt;die&lt;/strong&gt;. What do you do when your husband is terminally ill and he can no longer function or he is in miserable pain? Does "'til death do us part" still matter?&lt;br /&gt;And possibly the worst of them all: What if your spouse cheats on you? Or what if you just...fall outta love?&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that our society has fallen off when it comes to values. That is...American society, at least. The current rate for divorce is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;50%. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That means either your or your best friend's marriage will not last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll only be 19 next week and I know right now marriage seems far in the distance, and when I've previously given thought to marriage...it scares me. Marriage does some blissful, but I've never thought marriage as something carefree and easy. I know I wouldn't even think about marrying someone whom I wasn't &lt;em&gt;disgustingly obsessively over the top heels everything in love&lt;/em&gt; with, but just thinking about committing my entire life to someone is a serious commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you say those words to someone and&lt;strong&gt; really&lt;/strong&gt; mean it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a thought. have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8384607709405711306?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8384607709405711306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8384607709405711306&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8384607709405711306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8384607709405711306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/til-death-do-us-part.html' title='&apos;til death do us part.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8678400319300449257</id><published>2008-04-22T14:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T14:36:44.601-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>i've been tagged.</title><content type='html'>I got tagged!&lt;br /&gt;By...-1-&lt;br /&gt;The Rules are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;1. link the &lt;a href="http://bit-ter-sweet-sym-pho-ny.blogspot.com/"&gt;person&lt;/a&gt; who tagged you…&lt;br /&gt;2. mention the rules in your blog…&lt;br /&gt;3. tell about 6 unspectacular quirks of yours&lt;br /&gt;4. tag 6 following bloggers by linking them&lt;br /&gt;5. leave a comment on each of the tagged blogger’s blogs letting them know they’ve been tagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my six things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The first thing I do when I get home, (or get into my dorm room) is take my two rings and watch off. It's really weird. It's the first thing I do. Even when I have to pee really bad, I can't sit on the potty with them on. I guess once I get to work, they distract me. Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I have a 14'' by 10'' board on my nightstand that has everything I want in life. It has pictures of my fabulous mansion, my future career, my future alma mater, my future love, cute shoes and of course the Eiffel Tower (I'm tryna go again before I turn 20!). I see it every morning and every night before I go to sleep. Basically, if I imagine having it already, and think about them all the time, it will all come true. If you know/believe in &lt;a href="http://www.thesecret.tv/"&gt;The Secret&lt;/a&gt;, it's a vision board...so you know what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A year ago tonight, I went to a concert for The Fray. I wasn't really that excited about going, I bought the tickets as a birthday gift for a friend. It turned out to be an amazing night. The weather was &lt;em&gt;absolutely&lt;/em&gt; beautiful, and I think it was one of the things that spurred my love of summer nights. The music echoed perfectly, which made it sound like a soundtrack to the world. lol It's so weird because I can still remember that night so vividly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I only have 3 front bottom teeth. In case you didn't know...most people have 4. I had a big uh-oh in like 2nd grade. Long story. No one can notice, my orthodontist did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have really weird superstitions from when I was little: I blow at green lights so they'll stay green (Remember the movie Corinna, Corinna?) ; the first thing I say on the first day of each month is "Ribbit, Ribbit" (it's supposed to bring good luck for the month); I hate asymmetry and odd numbers (don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I love jeans. I wore a pair of jeans yesterday that I've had since 8th grade that I still love. They have holes in them and they are patched.  I have a couple pairs of Seven (for all Mankind...not SEVEN JEANS), a pair of Rock and Republics, and a pair of Blue Cult. My money has been low lately, so I've been hitting up Old Navy, which I've been &lt;strong&gt;quite&lt;/strong&gt; impressed with. And I do love Gap Jeans too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm gonna tag....&lt;a href="http://singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/"&gt;my sis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://brichic.blogspot.com/"&gt;bri*chic,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://unlessitsfatal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stew&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://minusthebars.blogspot.com/"&gt;Don&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://nopennopaperrandomosity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chass&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://kanyeuniversecity.com/blog"&gt;Kanye&lt;/a&gt;!! Hey...you never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, Kanye and Lexi broke up :( I gotta get a new pic for my banner.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks -1- for the tag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8678400319300449257?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8678400319300449257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8678400319300449257&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8678400319300449257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8678400319300449257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-tagged.html' title='i&apos;ve been tagged.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-50729416098382558</id><published>2008-04-21T19:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T19:55:53.692-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><title type='text'>for the next 2.5 weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SA0oa5xY62I/AAAAAAAAAIE/3JcmM-MxLAg/s1600-h/johnmayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191850388077734754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SA0oa5xY62I/AAAAAAAAAIE/3JcmM-MxLAg/s400/johnmayer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just keep me where the light is, puhleease!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so close to the end. But it's feeling like forever. I spent  a good weekend at home, but it's teasing me for the summer.  I have a little over 2 weeks left here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"it's wanting to more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's gonna send me to my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....just &lt;em&gt;keep me where the light is&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gravity&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt;johnmayer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-50729416098382558?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/50729416098382558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=50729416098382558&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/50729416098382558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/50729416098382558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/for-next-25-weeks.html' title='for the next 2.5 weeks...'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SA0oa5xY62I/AAAAAAAAAIE/3JcmM-MxLAg/s72-c/johnmayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4831901425215316887</id><published>2008-04-16T15:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T15:45:03.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a celebration b*tches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>one hun'n</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome to my 100th post.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189921079990434754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAZNuZEkO8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/JTJ3fbd0dHQ/s400/time100landingimage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(couldn't find a good 100 pic, but I'm sure I'll be amongst Time's 100 one day)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today I am celebrating my 100th post. That's alot of posting when I think about it. To give you newbies a brief history, I started this blog the first full semester of my first year of college. Just to catalog the events, my emotions and everything else that goes on. In the mix, I've thrown in my &lt;strong&gt;random&lt;/strong&gt; thoughts, heartaches, favorite things and exciting times and most recently...bad yet memorable situations. I named it "In Case you Were Wondering about AMM..." because I figured my name comes across my friend's mind not so often, so just in case they were thinking about me, they could stop through and see what I was up to. Also, I started blogging to practice my writing (if you haven't noticed...I hope to my a journalist one day) and just be content with saying whatever the hell I have to say, no matter who's listening or reading...to some extent. Which fortunately, and unfortunately, has become increasingly apparent in my life away from my laptop lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm proud to say that in the past 100 posts, I have recruited some fabulous bloggers including my &lt;a href="http://singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; (who created my fabulous banner), my &lt;a href="http://asilentstormspeaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;best friend&lt;/a&gt;, my light skinned honey &lt;a href="http://nopennopaperrandomosity.blogspot.com/"&gt;girlfriend&lt;/a&gt; from home in SC and some other friends who are entering the wonderful blog world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And...I've made some neat blogger friends including the fabulous &lt;a href="http://karrieb.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karrie B&lt;/a&gt;, my &lt;a href="http://myfuturerocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;cool friend &lt;/a&gt;at Morgan State and -1-!!! Sometimes I really want to pick the phone up and call them sometimes. Do you feel that way??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I just tried to go back and find my favorite blogs but I don't really have one. It's always interesting to go back and re-read old feelings. Sometimes it seems as if some of those feelings still may be there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;On another note, what's&lt;strong&gt; really&lt;/strong&gt; going on in Hollywood? Why are all these young celebrities getting pregnant? These can't be accidents because what BABY can help someone's career? I know accidents happen, but I've always said and felt like in today's age in time, it's kinda easy to NOT get pregnant. Specially when you have millions of dollars. Popping a pill every morning isn't that hard. Trust. The newest one is Ashlee Simpson. It makes me kinda upset because these celebrities don't understand how much power that have on our society and our youth's minds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Let's recount the young pregger ones of Hollywood: Britney Spears at 22, Christina Aguilera (at least she was married a good minute pre-baby), Nicole Richie, Ashlee Simpson at 22, Jamie Lynn Spears at 16 (which is pretty much a disgrace). Okay..this is all I can think of right now, but yea there's alot. Sometimes I'm really scared for my scared for my children's generation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Anyways, back to my &lt;strong&gt;100&lt;/strong&gt; celebration. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank yo&lt;/em&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; to everyone who continues to read my blog, stop thru or just stalk me...actually, the last one is NOT okay. Thanks to those few who have read from the beginning, to those who just hopped on or come occasisionally. For you people who just lurk and don't say hi (comment), that's not very nice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So in gratitude, leave me comments telling me how much you love my blog and how &lt;em&gt;I'm just fabulous&lt;/em&gt; and whatnot :) If you've never commented or been here, I challenge you to join in on this wonderful celebration...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 100th to meeee!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4831901425215316887?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4831901425215316887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4831901425215316887&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4831901425215316887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4831901425215316887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-hunn.html' title='one hun&apos;n'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAZNuZEkO8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/JTJ3fbd0dHQ/s72-c/time100landingimage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8783907549931568370</id><published>2008-04-13T12:04:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:19:15.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><title type='text'>Most interesting Thriday to date.</title><content type='html'>Sorry this has taken me a few days to post. it's been quite a weekend. My parents came and left, it was fun...Iguess, short and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My interesting weekend started on Thursday. At my last meeting for my newspaper, my editor told us that there was an Obama campaign rally coming to campus Thursday. No one wanted to take the piece, not even me at the time, so I told him I'd let him know if I had the time. I knew Tatyana Ali was gonna be there so I figured it would be mostly guys wagging their tongues and I really have trouble writing political pieces. But the next night I told him I could take the piece...in which he told me there was a slot for an interview with Tatyana. I know she is pretty much a C-list celeb, but I was still kinda nervous...but I said yes. Gotta start somewhere, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAIwk5EkOoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/dZ4jTp2cjTU/s1600-h/taty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188763131037629058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAIwk5EkOoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/dZ4jTp2cjTU/s400/taty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so she came and spoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188763367260830354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAIwypEkOpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/VWh5xeUAaDs/s400/meandtaty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and I came and interviewed. She was very sweet. And very funny. And very passionate about Barack Obama. And wears a fabulous David Yurman ring. I have to admit, she is one of the few child stars you have to give props to. If you didn't know homegirl went to &lt;strong&gt;Harvard, &lt;/strong&gt;and double majored in both Afro Studies and Politics. The program started kinda late, partly because I interviewed her before hand...but she did a really good job. I have some audio of her speech, but I don't know how to put that up here. She is absolutely gorgeous in person and was very down to earth. But she's certainly come a long way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAIxz5EkOqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/96kjG7Ukars/s1600-h/tatynaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188764488247294626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAIxz5EkOqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/96kjG7Ukars/s320/tatynaked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if this pic is before or after Harvard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earlier in the week, me and my roommates were discussing the beach. Just talking about summer and looking forward to doing all the summer things. You know...going to the pool, going to the beach, walking on the beach, that sweet sh*t. So, Thursday night after I got back from my interview we decided "Let's go to the beach." Myrtle Beach. Which is approximately 250 miles from Charlotte. I mean what was there to loose?! Sleep?!? Gas at $3.23/gallon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188766068795259570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAIzP5EkOrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xuhD0HoOg-w/s320/heading+out.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we packed some bags and headed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188767189781723874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI0RJEkOuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Bi3xK1kznDw/s400/leavingforbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't forget pillows for the 3.5 hour drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI0mZEkOvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/00yDnZgTs24/s1600-h/cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188767554853944050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI0mZEkOvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/00yDnZgTs24/s400/cute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;my roommate started to drive and i just enjoyed the ride. that's me smiling and sh*t.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI1EJEkOwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/xX0-KNVTojU/s1600-h/sanging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188768065955052290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI1EJEkOwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/xX0-KNVTojU/s400/sanging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About an hour and a half in, I decided to drive because she was driving too slow because she's had &lt;strong&gt;four&lt;/strong&gt; speeding tickets. I can't stand people who drive slow. I really don't think I could date a guy who drove the speed limit. Anyways, clearly, when I drive...i like to sang and be merry and sh*t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;until...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got a &lt;strong&gt;speeding ticket.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI2UpEkOxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WP8-Ct69lD8/s1600-h/editedticket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188769448934521618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI2UpEkOxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WP8-Ct69lD8/s400/editedticket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got pulled right when I was gettin comfortable, I probably hadn't driven 10 miles. This why I don't like driving late at night. I didn't see the cop, at all. I should have known better because the interstates down to Myrtle Beach are wide open. Let's just say the ticket was written for 64 in a 55. If you look close, you can see how fast I was really going. The officer did me a HUGE favor. I guess he reduced it because this is my first ticket, for me to be 19 and not have a ticket, is pretty good. All my friends have had speeding tickets before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI3ZpEkOyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ba9TtRDfKz8/s1600-h/cupcakin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188770634345495330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI3ZpEkOyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ba9TtRDfKz8/s400/cupcakin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI3ZpEkOyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ba9TtRDfKz8/s1600-h/cupcakin.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;similar to any uh-oh incident, I make the 1st phone call...to my bestest, of course. At this point I'm scared and dropping the f-bomb more than I ever have in life. Nevermind I'm in Chesterfield county of SC...which is probably about 1.5 hour from Charlotte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I continue driving, paranoid as hell at any parked car I see. Even raggedy old Buicks. I have to put the car on cruise, and put my foot on the floor to stop myself from speeding again. About 2 hours later, (&lt;em&gt;which we thought was only one until we found out the GPS system hadn't reset to daylight savings&lt;/em&gt;) we finally make it to the beach. It was so foggy, you couldn't see...anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188771347310066482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI4DJEkOzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/j6VKSLSo1oQ/s400/beach+fog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kinda looks scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188771995850128194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI4o5EkO0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/r9jCuPcOlQU/s400/ammsayshi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tried to do some sweet sh*t and write you a message. It says "AMM Says Hi." lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188772446821694290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI5DJEkO1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/jfKfaFmawbg/s400/kathleenandmebeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were virtually wet because of the humidity and fog. Hence my hair and my dress being wet. Excuse the boobage please. That's my roommate, Kathleen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188775466183703410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI7y5EkO3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/HD0FNuMOXLE/s400/roomies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kathleen, Christy and Me. Two of my three fellow suitemates, and probably the coolest white girls I know. I really don't think the officer would have let me off as easily if they weren't in the car with me. I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776136198601602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI8Z5EkO4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/NuU27kSHRtI/s400/really.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I think this picture is me thinking "Did I really just get in the car and drive almost 4 hours to the beach to get a speeding ticket and not even be able to see more than 10 ft visibility because of the fog and come right back and tell my parents of my ticket when I see them tommorow?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776157673438098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAI8bJEkO5I/AAAAAAAAAHk/DLdBrmJGvp8/s400/theend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we stayed for a little and got back on the road.&lt;br /&gt;When I think about it now...I'm like, "why the hell did we do that?" But it was fun, and very memorable. This is what being young is about, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My parents weren't too upset when I told them. Their response was more like, "Why were you going to Myrtle Beach at 11 o clock at night?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, the rest of my weekend hasn't been that eventful. Tatyana and Myrtle did enough for me. Our mini-trip kinda backed me up with sleep so I slept up until 1 pm Friday. I am glad my parents came when they did, seems like parents always know what's really going on. I learned my lesson and I'm gonna try my super bestest hardest not to speed anymore. At least not for a while. At least not at night.&lt;br /&gt;Time is running out fast! I only have 10 more days of class. Ready to knock them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i just want to let someone know that this blog took me forever to do lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8783907549931568370?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8783907549931568370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8783907549931568370&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8783907549931568370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8783907549931568370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/most-interesting-thriday-to-date.html' title='Most interesting Thriday to date.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SAIwk5EkOoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/dZ4jTp2cjTU/s72-c/taty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-440612971346686452</id><published>2008-04-11T23:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T23:40:28.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I had been running&lt;br /&gt;Running on this path&lt;br /&gt;Knew it to be small and rugged&lt;br /&gt;However, I wanted to go on this path.&lt;br /&gt;So I was running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running on this path and I saw an opening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I was glad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Relieved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I believed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Believed there would be joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I was running &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running on this path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And in the distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I could see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I kept running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running on this path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And when I arrived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stairs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jill scott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-440612971346686452?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/440612971346686452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=440612971346686452&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/440612971346686452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/440612971346686452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-life.html' title='my life.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6152981345305740478</id><published>2008-04-10T11:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T11:34:04.980-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><title type='text'>o just wait.</title><content type='html'>long but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day ahead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned for details and pics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6152981345305740478?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6152981345305740478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6152981345305740478&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6152981345305740478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6152981345305740478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-just-wait.html' title='o just wait.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8880567898842549252</id><published>2008-04-08T18:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:08:34.817-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my bestests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>i want to marry adam levine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Despite the disgusting weather this weekend and the UPSET Saturday night...I had a wonderful time with my best friend. My best friend turned 19...our last year of teenage years. Funny but good to know we started and will end our teenage years together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kinda crazy how time moves so fastly. My best friend is an amazing student at &lt;a href="http://www.elon.edu/"&gt;Elon&lt;/a&gt; Universtiy, which is essentially the epitome of a Southern private school. Beautiful landscapes, exceptional food and lots of white people. Sometimes I really forget I'm in NC when I'm there. I had &lt;em&gt;crabcakes&lt;/em&gt; for dinner one night that I promise you would have thought were from a steakhouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great catching up...not that we don't talk everyday nowadays. Got quite a bit of work done while I was there which makes me think....maybe I need a roommate? I won't sit and read magazines or non important books or lots of gossip blogs if my bestfriend or roommate is hitting the books hard. Definitely a thought for next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know when you're flipping through the channels and that movie comes on and you HAVE to sit and watch the whole thing? Caught a glimpse of the classic, &lt;em&gt;Love and Basketball&lt;/em&gt;...which seems so ironic now that I'm in college. I've seen that movie truthfully at least 25 times, and for some reason I shedded some tears on the 26th view. I guess it still kinda jiggled my brain that I was sitting in my best friend's dorm room that I met in 6th grade...along with other things lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our other 3rd bestest joined us Saturday night too. Although Elon is alotta bit rich kids school, they do know how to party. Specially the white kids. That's one thing I wish my friend's at HBCU's could experience. It's been a long time since just the 3 of us have hung out, so that was neat. and sweet. Somethings between us will never change...and I like it like that. It was a great weekend, despite the weather, stepping in puddles of beer in my peep-toes and getting my hand scalded by 298 degree water. Sorry &lt;a href="http://karrieb.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karrie B&lt;/a&gt; , don't have any pics for you :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm looking foward to the next few weeks...of course it's getting closer to the end of classes. My parents are supposed to be coming up (surprise!!!!!) this weekend so I'm hoping to get some family time in along with hopefully new shoes, new clothes and new groceries. I may be even getting a my first glimpse of the beach since &lt;strong&gt;August 2007&lt;/strong&gt; this week. And.....even more good stuff for my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a steal from Kanye...and a sneak peak of my new blog!!! Thanks to my fabulous sis! Stay tuned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187013693821557378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R_v5ePlSGoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ebb05_cIdjY/s400/sneakpreview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and by the way:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am I the only one &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uberly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; excitied about Jay-Z and B finally getting married???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What movie can you NOT watch when flipping thru the channels?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can someone find me Adam Levine's number? I think I'm in&lt;strong&gt; love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8880567898842549252?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8880567898842549252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8880567898842549252&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8880567898842549252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8880567898842549252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-want-to-marry-adam-levine.html' title='i want to marry adam levine.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R_v5ePlSGoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ebb05_cIdjY/s72-c/sneakpreview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8519282853387010817</id><published>2008-04-03T15:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T15:57:18.446-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarheel4LIFE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>need.to.focus. &amp; happy bdays.</title><content type='html'>I've never been comfortable doing nothing...but as of late, it seems I've been doing just that. I know, it's really been intentional! I think I keep seeing May but it's really still April.  At the end of my public speaking class this morning, (which I now hate because we &lt;strong&gt;flew&lt;/strong&gt; through the book to now watch numerous movie clips &lt;em&gt;everyday&lt;/em&gt; of speeches at 8 o clock in the morning) the class reminded the teacher that an assignment was due. An assignment that Adrianne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; forgot about. For some reason I thought it was due the 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...which is not even a weekday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Whatever, it was definitely a slap in the face that I need to&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; focus&lt;/span&gt; for the next 4 weeks. I admit my head and time has been quite a few other places rather than mostly on school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a good note, this weekend is a major &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; weekend! Today is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt; birthday and tomorrow is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt; from another life time, Jill Scott's birthday. Looking forward to celebrating...I hope. It's so weird, me and my best friend are &lt;strong&gt;polar opposites&lt;/strong&gt; when it comes to our birthdays. I love birthdays, I go all out for my friends and love my day...but she's like okay? It's April 3. What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm headed to her within the hour, so I'm looking forward to a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bestfriends&lt;/span&gt; weekend. And the Heels taking it on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Weekend to you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8519282853387010817?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8519282853387010817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8519282853387010817&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8519282853387010817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8519282853387010817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/04/needtofocus-happy-bdays.html' title='need.to.focus. &amp; happy bdays.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8182931513918896881</id><published>2008-03-31T16:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:34:56.571-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarheel4LIFE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>long time no see</title><content type='html'>Sorry I've been gone for so long. I've been busy daydreaming about my care-free life this summer, laying and watching the late-night 75 degree stars, and trees that dangle $50 bills and a catalog where I can pick out the love of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an interesting weekend this weekend. It was weird being here, I liked to say I used my time wisely. Haven't made it back to the gym...and the weather which is about 45 degrees right now is still a constant (yet vaild reason...they gym is probably 3/4 mile from my room!) reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I did download AIM* this weekend. I forgot how convienient it is! I use to be talking and typing away a mile of minute. Had some serious heart to hearts and confessions via that little box. Scary that technology has really taken over real-life communication. Being on instant messenger was the sh*t in middle, a little bit of my high school...and even elementary school! It is pretty neat. It's easier for me and my sister to stick to our "talk once a day" agreement. Me and bestest can talk too! And talk...and talk....then she'll call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to be nice to all my roommates, it's been a little dramatic around these parts lately. Let's just say...boyfriend/girlfriend/affair/craziness? Never like to hear or be apart of those situations so it's kinda having my head spinning. This morning I almost considered &lt;strong&gt;choking &lt;/strong&gt;one of my suitemates...lately, she's been locking the door of our bathroom which holds our sink, and toilet room. Three of us were trying to get ready this morning. I think she has quite a few screws loose anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could barely sleep last night, so that's probably why I was so angry this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got an interesting phone call last night...remember those posts about "I'm gonna do it today and go for it?" and  "the friend that gave a me a very cold shoulder." Yea...that friend is actually my &lt;em&gt;serious&lt;/em&gt; past- love, boo, boyfriend, anything you want to call it. I was considering calling, or emailing him...decided to be patient. Haven't spoke in 3 months and he called last night. So weird because yesterday I really almost picked up the phone and dialed the digits, which I finally got because for 2 of those months, I was neglected from his new number. Which was an ultimate &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;diss&lt;/span&gt;.  Patience is definitely a virture. Don't know what to expect next, I know how I feel but...I'm hoping I can stick to it. It was late, so we didn't talk much. He said he'd call me today, but I won't be holding my breath...but still thinking positive. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is GROSS. Maybe we have to go through this to endure a beautiful summer. I guess April shower's bring May flowers? Still trying to wrap my head around tomorrow being April 1. But...I did have some things I'd hoped would happen by this date, and they definetly have :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have an April Fool's joke planned...please be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It seems like I'm on AIM alot, so if you're brave enough... and maybe I shouldn't do this...hit me up at Adrianne8590.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Four -----&gt; Saturday. Carolina is gonna TAKE IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8182931513918896881?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8182931513918896881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8182931513918896881&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8182931513918896881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8182931513918896881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/long-time-no-see.html' title='long time no see'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4593915431728761943</id><published>2008-03-26T23:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:16:03.268-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarheel4LIFE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><title type='text'>winner winner chicken dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been a long day. Good, but long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I quickly approach Thursday, I kinda feel bad because it seems as though I don't have much work to do this week. Have a paper pending for my English class, an article for the paper, and a new book to start for my Religion/Culture class...but it seems as if I am putting it on hold. My best friend is on spring break, so I guess I loose track that I'm not there with here. I'm actually spending the weekend here for once....so I have time to address all that stuff. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, the NCAA is going on right now. And today I got to get a lovely look at the future &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NATIONAL CHAMPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went down to the Bobcat's Arena this afternoon to watch the open practice for the Tarheels, the &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt; team in the ACC...and NCAA, duh. I was surprised how packed it was. I guess it's the only free event the tournament offers. The games are sold out...and apparently there's a waiting list of 7,000 names. According to News14?!!? Whatever, today's crowd was definitely bigger than any crowd that the Bobcats would ever see in Charlotte. Had spectacular seats. They only practiced for 50 minutes...shooting around, kidding around a little. Injured Frazier probably shot about 30 times from seating on the bench before actually making the basket. It was cute tho. That was my first time at the Bobcats Arena...it's very nice, but really small to be hosting the NCAA. Sweet 16 beings tomorrow...which I'm definetly anticipating. Heard Washington State's not that bad, but I'm sure we've got it in the bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Sweet 16....went to a pretty cool movie premiere tonight for 21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182252207177865842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R-sO7PlSGnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gw2kZC5PGv8/s320/21movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surprisingly very good. I treated my roommates and friends to tickets and seats in the media section with me. We felt &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; VIP. It's based on a true story about a college student who's trying to pay his way to attend Harvard Med School and ends up joining a team that counts cards ( ...blackjack obviously hence the "winner winner chicken dinner"). Very good story. I could watch Ocean's 11 all day....and I think this may be pushing it for a tie. Laurence Fishburne plays a meanie, but he does it well. Everytime I see Laurence Fishburne, I think of that Jay-Z line..."well f*ck it let the 'fish-burn...., red or green pill, &lt;strong&gt;you live or you learn&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went to Vegas ancient years ago...back when I was like 14. I'd love to go back one  day and this movie surely made me think about making the trip soon. The most exciting part of my trip then was seeing Mariah Carey in concert. Humph lol.  Story made you think alot. Definetly worth your $8. I'd give it an A-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay. I think I'm about done here. very tired. not looking forward to class at 8 am. sweet dreams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4593915431728761943?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4593915431728761943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4593915431728761943&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4593915431728761943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4593915431728761943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/winner-winner-chicken-dinner.html' title='winner winner chicken dinner'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R-sO7PlSGnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gw2kZC5PGv8/s72-c/21movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3288403817625249184</id><published>2008-03-25T21:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:03:42.185-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><title type='text'>just wondering.</title><content type='html'>I always wondered, why does lisp have a "s" in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that hurts my feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3288403817625249184?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3288403817625249184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3288403817625249184&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3288403817625249184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3288403817625249184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-wondering.html' title='just wondering.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2378677456182329397</id><published>2008-03-24T15:47:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:09:39.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarheel4LIFE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para-sentencing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>76 in</title><content type='html'>Today is March 24. Know what that means? We're days away from April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said Goodbye to Raleigh/Garner yesterday. Won't be seeing them for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really bummed about Corinne Bailey Rae's husband &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,340918,00.html"&gt;dying&lt;/a&gt;. Now we'll never get new music. It's almost been 2 years! But definetly prayed for her last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt good about my test this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;bombed&lt;/strong&gt; my math test last week. O well. Next time will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw "Meet the Browns" Pretty okay...TP could have done a FAR better ending. I almost gagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have class today? They cheated us here in Charlotte. No one has class Friday, so of course that's the day they picked for the "holiday," rather than Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been listening to lots of Donny Hathaway, which is quite amazing. Wish he could have stayed a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticipated getting some crab roll for lunch today, but they weren't making any sushi! And you have to be a fool to eat pre-packaged sushi on a &lt;strong&gt;Monday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't see the last two Carolina games...Carolina is the TRUTH, and they are going alll the way. (113-74 AND 108-77...seriously?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss my friends. alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're 76 days in 2008. 289 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and this isn't me being random, just para-sentencing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2378677456182329397?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2378677456182329397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2378677456182329397&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2378677456182329397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2378677456182329397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/76-in.html' title='76 in'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-969283474963539507</id><published>2008-03-23T14:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T14:16:51.000-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>Hello Spring.</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty sure a new season started this week. I thought spring started Friday, but my sister corrected me and told me it actually started on the 20th. I don't know, I thought my calender said the 21st.&lt;br /&gt;      Regardless, its a new season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As corny as it sounds...I can definetly relate to Mother Earth because it seems as if I'm entering a new season. Its safe to say that I'm currently or have been experiencing a transition in my life. Over the past few months, a myriad of things have occured in my life. Health, family, relationships, school...all of it. Not here to whine or complain because things in my world have been going very well and I'd hate for anything to change.It seems as 2008 is going to be a good year. I can't believe we're almost 4 months in. Its crazy. I started the year off in a new atmosphere. New dorm/suitemates because my previous situation was just &lt;strong&gt;toxic&lt;/strong&gt;. I remember many nights  crying my eyes out, or starring at the clock and ceiling for hours staright. I have very few good memories in 128C. But, thank God I'm now in a much more positive environment which has definetly been a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College is definitely an experience. Everyone I run into his preparing to start college I always tell them 'you gotta be in the right mind to be in college. ' Don't know what you think, but I believe its very true. People are crazy, and at the vulnerable age of 18 it seems like sane people sometimes just flock to crazy, idiotic people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have definetly learned the value of friendship or lack there of. I think I can count people I would call my friends at Charlotte on one hand and still have fingers left over. Its not that I haven't had time to meet people, I've meet quite a few but....just can't give time and energy and my fabulous friendship to anyone who could care less.  I'ts life. I've learned a lot. I see my 6 beautiful girls from home together prob once every two months. And at this point in my life, it satisfies me. &lt;em&gt;Hurts&lt;/em&gt; to say bye, but I know those girls will have my back to the end, and they're always a phone call or BB message away :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point this semester, my two best friends didn't want to have anything to do with me...for a month. No contact no nothing. It felt like hell. Things are still unstable with one but the other seems to be on track to be better than before. Guess it makes you appreciate relationships more. Good ones, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary to realize people you think would always be there for you, won't. Never thought it would happen to me.  Its been quite a few months since an argument with a friend, who has since has given me the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cold shoulder. Zero contact.  As stated earlier many times, lifes too short...especially to hold grudges.  I just continue to do my best to pump positive energy into this world,  just pray about it. That usually helps. The whole situation is just very weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most profound thing I've learned about is my parents. I love them to death, and that's an understatement.  &lt;strong&gt;Parents are people&lt;/strong&gt;. That's one thing I've learned since I've been in college. My parents just make me really upset sometimes. I guess people will never meet up to your expectations, especially those you really care about and love, but it hurts when your parents don't. Long story in short, I've been preparing to transfer to another college next year that is a PERFECT fit for my academic goals. My parents, don't agree, and at one point decided I wouldn't be going even if I was accepted. That hurt. They claimed I need to stay another year in Charlotte, I'm doing good here and my new school is more expensive, and something about me having a social life (whhha? Yea right. ) Like my parents really care about me having a social life.  I guess everyone is entitled to make mistakes but sometimes I look at my parents and really say, "seriously?!" I really don't agree with some of the things my parents do nowadays but I know it could be alot worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably go on and on talking about the things in the past year that have bothered me the most and those that didn't even phase me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started this blog, only 4 people read it. That I knew of at least...I'm beginning to think its a little bit more than the original 4, actually probabaly minus one of those...reading lately lol.  I know sometimes I write some crazy stuff up here but,  I've always found it easier to write what I'm feeling or thinking...at least in certain sitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 19th birthday is quickly approaching and despite all the crazy, mind-boggling, heart-aching things I've seen and experienced in the last few years, I just continue to be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hurts me to see you feel this way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it won't be always&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't know you know everything's got to change?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...don't you know, patience is a virtue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is a waiting game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;peace must be nurtured"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seasons change&lt;/strong&gt;.corinne bailey rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-969283474963539507?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/969283474963539507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=969283474963539507&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/969283474963539507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/969283474963539507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-spring.html' title='Hello Spring.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2657088191208671731</id><published>2008-03-22T10:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T10:50:32.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmm</title><content type='html'>didn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post coming later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2657088191208671731?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2657088191208671731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2657088191208671731&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2657088191208671731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2657088191208671731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/mmmm.html' title='mmmm'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6836200110730915275</id><published>2008-03-21T18:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T18:11:29.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><title type='text'>do i really want to do this?</title><content type='html'>"life is too short to hold grudges"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....that's what you said, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm gonna take a deep breath. And go for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6836200110730915275?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6836200110730915275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6836200110730915275&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6836200110730915275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6836200110730915275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/do-i-really-want-to-do-this.html' title='do i really want to do this?'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-2279477515779698755</id><published>2008-03-19T19:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T20:12:47.016-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back at 2015'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>ello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hello blogger world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is adrianne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's wednesday. which means i'm 3/4 through my week. There's no class on Friday, which means nothing to me because I don't have &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; classes on Fridays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Easter weekend this weekend. I know I should go home and spend it with my parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to go to church last week, but my car ran out of gas. Long story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was quite a scene with me in heels/church clothes trying to put gas in a gas can, then my car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm probably gonna go home anyways. No offense to my parents, but I really don't want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to tell someone that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been home too much, and in plus I have a test on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179609002699528802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R-Gq8flSGmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9cHA3k9V96I/s320/gunsgermssteel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good note: Anderson Cooper is going to be broadcasting live from my school tonight. Barack was in Charlotte today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like him alot...I'd try to holla if he wasn't gay. 10 PM eastern time on CNN. Maybe you'll see me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hugs and kisses.and sweet dreams. and heavenly sleep. &lt;em&gt;to you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-2279477515779698755?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/2279477515779698755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=2279477515779698755&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2279477515779698755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/2279477515779698755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/ello.html' title='ello.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R-Gq8flSGmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9cHA3k9V96I/s72-c/gunsgermssteel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3703719733030848500</id><published>2008-03-17T16:25:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T16:49:10.649-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>precious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178811180496953394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="318" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R97VVIRXoDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bGaaH374PTM/s400/littleones.bmp" width="430" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                             How can this not make your day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The two little ones are my cousins Ryan, 3 and Makayla, almost15 months. Ryan is very sick, but thank God today she finally gets to go home after spending over a &lt;strong&gt;month&lt;/strong&gt; in the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I put this pick on my laptop background to remind me of how gorgeous they both are, to continue to pray for Ryan's health and just remember to have &lt;em&gt;undying&lt;/em&gt; faith and hope like a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I spent a wonderful weekend with my family. Despite a little bit of drama going around in the McNeill realm, I can't complain much. Plus, today is St. Patrick's Day, so I should celebrate my family. I'm supposed to be Irish. At least I think so :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But regardless...for those who know and even don't know her circumstances continue to pray for Ryan and just be nice. It makes the world a better place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4487304154002203455-3703719733030848500?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3703719733030848500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3703719733030848500&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3703719733030848500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3703719733030848500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/precious.html' title='precious'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R97VVIRXoDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bGaaH374PTM/s72-c/littleones.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3902276753720556507</id><published>2008-03-16T23:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T23:06:27.623-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><title type='text'>isn't it blue-tiful?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R93fS4RXoCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NEXpaO-EnLc/s1600-h/tarheels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178540661981814818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R93fS4RXoCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NEXpaO-EnLc/s400/tarheels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about them &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heels?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;         Seventeenth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ACC&lt;/span&gt; Championship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Number 1 Seed in NCAA Tourney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;East Top Seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;loves it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have a great week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3902276753720556507?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3902276753720556507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3902276753720556507&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3902276753720556507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3902276753720556507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/isnt-it-blue-tiful.html' title='isn&apos;t it blue-tiful?'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R93fS4RXoCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NEXpaO-EnLc/s72-c/tarheels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-6605600540386485443</id><published>2008-03-15T15:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:06:33.235-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>ides of march.</title><content type='html'>Today is March 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ides_of_March"&gt;Ides of March&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still, who would have thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; moves &lt;strong&gt;alot&lt;/strong&gt; faster than you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-6605600540386485443?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/6605600540386485443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=6605600540386485443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6605600540386485443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/6605600540386485443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/ides-of-march.html' title='ides of march.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3720183434731664211</id><published>2008-03-13T21:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T21:21:23.485-04:00</updated><title type='text'>no extensions on spring break.</title><content type='html'>Made it home...again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled into Raleigh tonight and didn't really feel like I ever left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped in Elon today to see my bestest. Love her much. So happy things are back to normal. Jesus answers prayers lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my parents could spare me $66,000 in the next three years, I would send in my application to transfer &lt;em&gt;tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my friends who weren't on spring break last week are home this week. So I'm trying to tell myself this is NOT my spring break. I came home to visit with family....and that's it. So minimum social outings. There are no extensions on spring break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been hell adjusting to this time change and not going to bed until 1 or so, then back to school schedule...and then getting up for class. Can't do it this weekend...uh uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And plus...I have lots of work to do, including math homework due tonight at 11:30. Too bad I left my graphing calc in Charlotte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Charlotte it was almost 75 degrees today! The white girls are going ccccrazy. It was warm though, I'm not gonna front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring starts in officially 8 days. Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3720183434731664211?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3720183434731664211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3720183434731664211&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3720183434731664211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3720183434731664211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-extensions-on-spring-break.html' title='no extensions on spring break.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4711264423482307769</id><published>2008-03-11T11:12:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T15:47:45.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love my sis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>thanks sis.</title><content type='html'>Last night I woke out of my sleep mumbling the words in my head to this new artist my super cool &lt;a href="http://singlebubblepop.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; put me on. That means it's probably a hit in Adrianne's head. I mean the album&lt;em&gt; is&lt;/em&gt; called "For Lovers, Dreamers &amp;amp; Me." Her name is Alice Smith. I think she's pretty hot...and I think her album cover is very neat. I realized I have a big influences on my friend's music choices, so I figured I might try and put them on this. My favorite songs on the CD are "Dream," "Woodstock" and probably "Secrets." I've been listening to the CD for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176503314180186098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R9aiVoRXn_I/AAAAAAAAADs/BbQwK_7d6gA/s320/alicesmith.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice Smith. Love the look. Makes me realize how ready I am for summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176504061504495634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R9ajBIRXoBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TLsU9bDjaDg/s320/alicesmithcover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cool Album cover.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As far as other music kinda random, but according to my iTunes, these are my top 10 played songs. I beg to differ, but I guess numbers don't lie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Addicted- Amy Winehouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Another Rainy Day- Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Since I've Been Lovin' You- Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. F*ck Me Pumps- Amy Winehouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. This is What I Call Her - Lil' Wayne&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Emeralidine- Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. The Real Thing- Jill Scott&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Just Friends- Amy Winehouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Venus as a Boy - Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. I Think It's Better- Jill Scott&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm...never would have thought.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;see you soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's in your top ten?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4711264423482307769?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4711264423482307769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4711264423482307769&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4711264423482307769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4711264423482307769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/thanks-sis.html' title='thanks sis.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R9aiVoRXn_I/AAAAAAAAADs/BbQwK_7d6gA/s72-c/alicesmith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3031258084649154399</id><published>2008-03-09T21:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:37:33.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back to work.</title><content type='html'>Made it back to Charlotte today. I was definitely dreading the drive...but I made it. I planned to stop and pick up a Chai Tea :) but I drove the whole 150+ miles straight. My butt was very numb upon arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spring break was very wonderful, and I'm kinda sad to see it go. I realized it was so blissful because somehow I completly forgot, or chose to forget about the work I have to do and that's &lt;em&gt;due&lt;/em&gt; this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a shusy (short+busy) week, I'm heading right back home this weekend to see some special family members who are coming to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a deep breath before the hecticity begins. Thanking God for getting me back safely, and spending a great week (and some) at home, and last few night with my bests friends. I'll post a stolen pic as soon as I can get my hands on one. That's decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe it's only 10 weeks 'til I'm home for good. Kinda wish I could have enjoyed the first long day and late sunset at home...I really can't wait for summer and summer nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always...Have a great week :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3031258084649154399?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3031258084649154399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3031258084649154399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3031258084649154399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3031258084649154399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-work.html' title='back to work.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-4631334983149560255</id><published>2008-03-07T20:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T21:11:14.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seriously?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>i need some energizer bunnies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If I could have anything right now (as in Adrianne's World...not Adrianne is 3 months or 3 years World) I would love a tall &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chai&lt;/span&gt; Tea Latte with a double shot of vanilla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For it to be a very NON productive day...it's been a ugh day. But oddly, I realized as I sat in the backseat with my parents, I haven't had an ugh day in a long time, which makes me feel good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My plan was today was to get up wait for THE magic phone call from my dad today which sets me on my errands which today included going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Angier&lt;/span&gt;, then back to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DMV&lt;/span&gt; in Raleigh, possibly stopping through at my Dad's job. ( My dad sells cars part time...so when he is his full time job, and I'm home, it suddenly becomes MY priority) In total: about 2 hours of running around, waiting in line and burning gas. I got the phone call (unwrapped my fresh 'do although I really didn't want to because I finally got it done and its rainy cats and hyenas in NC today) right around perfect timing because I just finished watching The View and straining to swallow a bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios..somehow I can't get into them anymore. Anyways, I head to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hondie&lt;/span&gt;...and it doesn't start. It pulls the same stunt as the other day, despite the magic jelly and Sam's assistance. Try calling Mom at work, no answer and my Dad...no answer. I sat in my driveway for about 15 minutes trying to get some indication of my car attempting to breath, and nothing worked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After finally hearing back from my Dad, my options are trying to start my car later on and just driving to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Angier&lt;/span&gt; without cutting off my car and not coming back. Problem is, I've been running through gas the past few days, (I think I've spent about $75 on gas since I've been home.) and I knew my car was low on gas, so I'd have to get gas with my car on...kinda scares me a little but I'd do it if I have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afternoon passed...I felt like my old middle school days when I would sit at home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aaaalllll&lt;/span&gt; day watching movies and talking on the phone and ordering pizza. Didn't watch a movie today, or talk on the phone much but I felt like I was locked in a jail cell. Me sitting in the house all day just didn't sit well on my heart, soul, body or conscious. I get grumpy. I got even more upset when after about 2 hours, I figured it was time to try my car again. I go in the garage and open the garage door to see this sitting in my drive way:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175182242369478626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R9Hw1IRXn-I/AAAAAAAAADk/UNtqHTSt74E/s400/benz.jpg" width="375" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously?! I guess this is the car my dad bought at the auction today. Someone had dropped it off. I bypassed my Honda and went straight to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Benzo&lt;/span&gt;...I mean, wouldn't you? I knew the keys had to be in there somewhere. This car is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;epitome&lt;/span&gt; of a &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; ass ride. I looked and looked for about 10 minutes, even went inside and came back out. I just wanted it to take it for a little spin :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I looked like a maniac, and finally found it tucked under the sun visor. Tried to crank the car, wouldn't turn. I presumed the battery was dead. It's been at the auction sitting so, that makes sense. I was really looking forward to putting the pedal to the medal...but that was &lt;strong&gt;clearly&lt;/strong&gt; a sign. I'm having the worst luck with cars it seems? It's okay, one day I'm gonna get used to opening my garage and seeing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Benzie&lt;/span&gt; (sorry Honda!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Turns out...the magic jelly that Sam smothered my battery fuse with was really interrupting the connection. My dad wiped it off and my car started. I could have been running up the road as planned today instead of almost pulling my hair out! And having a ridiculous argument in Subway with my Mom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My girlfriends are in town for the weekend...so I'm really looking forward to spending time with them before I head back to school Sunday. And my next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Chai&lt;/span&gt; tea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-4631334983149560255?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/4631334983149560255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=4631334983149560255&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4631334983149560255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/4631334983149560255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-need-some-energizer-bunnies.html' title='i need some energizer bunnies.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R9Hw1IRXn-I/AAAAAAAAADk/UNtqHTSt74E/s72-c/benz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-1628488229773730285</id><published>2008-03-04T19:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:31:17.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o jeez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures with Hondie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>Amazingly still...</title><content type='html'>I'm really tired. I haven't doing much strenuous work, but something is just making me feel exhausted. Maybe since I slept until past 11 today, that's late for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I did find out that there are still good people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my car has been acting a damn fool. I turn the ignition and nothing comes on, no dashboard lights, no sounds nothing. Then...5 minutes later it starts. I'm pretty sure I briefly mentioned this yesterday, but to be continued...today I really had to get it checked out because I can't be on spring break with no car. That just makes no sense. Thus, I took my Hondie to Advance Auto Parts to get my battery tested because I figured one of two things, 1.my battery was close to dead and 2. my starter/alternator was fried. "Sam" at AAP tested my battery and it was actually very healthy, the connection fuse thing was dirty and corroded so that's why my battery was acting funny. Sam told me they "weren't supposed to do this" but he went inside and rolled out this big utility box and treated my battery to a nice clean up and even put connector protector (a.k.a. magic jelly to me) on the fuse. In all...he only charged me $2.09 for the fix. Can't complain. I said Thank you probably ten times, because I really appreciated it. As I drove off...I thought "there are still good people in the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the Advance Auto Parts to head to the mall...to get this really cute dressed that I spotted this weekend. I knew I would look up in a few weeks and think, "That dress would look so wonderful on me" so I figured what the heck...go get it. I cruise to the mall, head to the upper level parking deck because I wanted to run in and out the mall and not be tempted to go anywhere else. I park quick...very quick and happen to &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bump&lt;/span&gt; a car as a swung in. It made a very loud sound. Matter of fact, I thought..."I just hit the %$#* outta that car." This has happened &lt;strong&gt;one &lt;/strong&gt;time before. I left the scene and later my dad saw the uh-oh on my bumper and fussed me slam out.&lt;br /&gt;As I was pulling in... I saw this lady walking to the car. Of course, this lady was sent to straight into my life today from Nosey Woman world. I parked beside the car, and got ready to get out and examine the damage. I think for a minute and assess the situation in my head. (Had a little Donnel Jones moment..."&lt;em&gt;Do I leave&lt;/em&gt;? Do I stay? &lt;strong&gt;Do I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;??!)I look up in my rearview and this old hag is already writing down my tags. Great. So, I get out the car and look at the van that I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bumped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Basically...all I did was scuff the tire. The Nosey Hag pulls over and is staring at me. I'm like...Woman, I'm going to leave a note (I'm thinking..."wait am i?) And Nosey Hag is just like....well, its up to your conscience. I'm not gonna lie...this lady was of Caucasion Persuasion, so I'm sure she thought I was another stealing and lying and cheating black "girl", you could see it all over her face. I asked her for some paper...she only had napkins, so I went to my car and faked a letter so she would be pleased to see me writing. Whatever, I'm anticipating a phone call from Raleigh Police Department any minute truthfully. I placed a blank napkin under the car's windshield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk in the mall, I call a friend and ask for their advice. "No comment." Thanks...friend. I try on the dress just in case because I really didn't want to come back to the mall anytime soon anyways. I'm trying on the dress and thinking about the cussing out my dad gave me last time I attempted a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hit and run&lt;/span&gt;. Buy the dress..exit the mall, whatever. I get to my car and think, "Hmm...did I check out MY car?" No, I didn't. I walk around the front of my precious Hondie and see the front signal dangling out its socket. And...the scuff from the first bump has been amplified times 139804284. So clearly, I got most of the damage. I'm like %#$! it...I'm not leaving a note, the damage wasn't even that bad to the other car. If it had happened to my car, I woulda been like o...that's new. Jammed my light back in and get on the road.&lt;br /&gt;I'm driving...and I keep seeing all these police and people in black from head to toe and I'm thinking that Nosey Hag called the cops on me already. I realize I'm tripping and just keep going.&lt;br /&gt;Then I start thinking...what about the nice guy that helped me today at Advance Auto Parts? He did a good job for me, so maybe I should pay it forward? I should be honest and just leave a &lt;strong&gt;real &lt;/strong&gt;note. What if I just leave the number of this old ho I don't like? What if they really are upset about the scuffed tire?!?! What if I go back to school next week and my parents call me fussing me out asking why the police is calling them?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I turn around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think...what if the car isn't even there anymore? (I had driven like...5 miles) I go back and leave a note that is something like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Minivan Owner, I overturned on my parking job and accidentally bumped your car. I didn't see much damage but, if something comes up please call ( my number here)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I felt alot better on my way back home. So I amazingly still...there are still nice, honest people in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I couldn't never commit a real crime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...honorable mention to Donnel Jones. This song has always been one of my TOP favs...funny how songs become so ironic years later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLTmf2cYvpU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLTmf2cYvpU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-1628488229773730285?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/1628488229773730285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=1628488229773730285&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1628488229773730285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/1628488229773730285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/amazingly-still.html' title='Amazingly still...'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3620692790283341788</id><published>2008-03-03T21:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T22:24:55.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my new best friend.</title><content type='html'>My Spring break has started surprisingly well. It's definitely spring...the weather here is absolutely beautiful, 72 degrees here. Kinda stinks that my plan to go to the beach was cancelled...indefinietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raleigh has been treating me well. As usual, my parents have been running me around like crazy. Friday I went back and forth from my dad's office &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; times. If you know my dad...that sounds like the regular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I chauffeured my mom around from her dentist appointment. My mom has to be sedated to go to the dentist...yea, its kinda weird. She can't take the smells or the drilling sounds or all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pretty much running up the road for the past 4 days, to places I didn't even want to go. My "Hondie" has been resting for the past month in the half so that's probably why it wouldn't start &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today. My favorite: car trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless....last night was the best night of my life in a lonnnng time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Jill Scott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In person...My seats were in the front row immediately beside the stage. So of course, the people behind me got hell. They were boring anyways. They barely sang or danced. I refused to sit down in Jill's presence, would you? She was absolutely amazing. My sister's friend was sitting across the arena from us and asked later, "Did your sister sit down at all during the show?" Her voice is beautiful...she is beautiful, sophisticated and..very nasty.  Jill told the audience that the tour was co-sponsored by "Nastiness," which was o so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Jill Scott and all her music, so I was kinda sad that she didn't sing every song, but I of course that'd be asking too much.  I didn't think she was gonna sing Lyzel in E Flat (He loves Me) cause of her divorce...but she put it down, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(o yea..Raheem DeVaugh was good too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She treated to audience to an exclusive song that was "from her heart." I'm watching TV while I'm typing this(...at my sister's house because my parents are getting on my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;freakin'&lt;/span&gt; nerves) so I know I'm not doing a good job describing this. I feel like no words could do justice. Hearing her music on a CD sounds so weird now. Last night was not my last night with Jill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill Scott is amazing and wonderful and beautiful and ethereal in person, as my sister would say :) that's it. talk about Jill later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill Scott is my friend.&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/4487304154002203455-3620692790283341788?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3620692790283341788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3620692790283341788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3620692790283341788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3620692790283341788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-new-best-friend.html' title='my new best friend.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-3611268390729445712</id><published>2008-03-01T11:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T11:59:37.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's March.</title><content type='html'>Ribbit Ribbit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-3611268390729445712?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/3611268390729445712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=3611268390729445712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3611268390729445712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/3611268390729445712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-march.html' title='It&apos;s March.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-5412848329189957175</id><published>2008-02-28T16:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T16:30:03.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pedal to the medal</title><content type='html'>I'm not really driving home but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's officially Spring Break, and I'm really anxious to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really ready to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello...I'm gonna see Jill Scott Sunday!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens...my promise to myself is to be a big girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take a &lt;em&gt;deep&lt;/em&gt; breath when the times (is) hard&lt;br /&gt;when I reminisce over you, &lt;strong&gt;My God&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...the scent of the room that reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;a hint of perfume that reminds of you&lt;br /&gt;take a look at the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;moon&lt;/span&gt; it reminds me of you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;iwantyou.&lt;strong&gt;common&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-5412848329189957175?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/5412848329189957175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=5412848329189957175&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5412848329189957175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/5412848329189957175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/02/pedal-to-medal.html' title='pedal to the medal'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-278884189656440716</id><published>2008-02-27T18:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T18:15:46.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what's new</title><content type='html'>To Editor:&lt;br /&gt;As a faithful reader of the (UNCC's) University Times, I anticipated see what the paper would offer in terms of Black History Month. In the past seven issues, there has been possibly one article. I know UNCC has a rather small African-American population, but there are many organizations that thrive despite the small numbers. Numerous sororities and fraternities are on campus as well as other groups that have an impact on the school. I find it hard to believe that no African-American staff member, or anyone in the school's history had a prominent role in making the school what it is today. I did however see in a previous issue earlier this month that your staff did take time to write: a commemorate, "in memoriam" of a raccoon on campus. In the same issue, a member of your staff bashed the "National Black HIV/AIDS Day" despite the appalling stastics, that she will probably never be able to relate to. Although there were not many, there were programs on campus offered by BSU and other organizations that brought notice to Black History. None of which you covered. In case you thought no one noticed your lack of coverage, it was very apparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't an intentional slight, by any means. We've had some people quit in recent months and right now I'm working as Viewpoint Editor &amp;amp; News Editor, in addition to EIC. With this and my other job, honestly, a lot of these events on campus just slipped my mind. I do appreciate you taking time out to read our paper and apologize for the offense. Hopefully we've got the problems solved now, so something like this won't happen again. If there is anything that you'd like to see us cover, just shoot me an email and let me know. That's what I'm here for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatever. &lt;/strong&gt;I feel kinda like a punk for submitting it anonymously, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am grateful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The beautiful sun that awoke me this morning, although I want to live in my dream for about 15 more minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally having roommates who actually care and notice my presence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knowing that I have warm, comfortable house to go to very soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My newly acquired ability to stop worrying so much. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Algebra's new CD, "Purpose." As far as Erykah's "New Amerykah"...i'm trying.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having the pre-sale code for Kanye West tickets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advil to cure this head-rattling headache I'm nursing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-278884189656440716?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/278884189656440716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=278884189656440716&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/278884189656440716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/278884189656440716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-new.html' title='what&apos;s new'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4487304154002203455.post-8101966262091302848</id><published>2008-02-25T23:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T23:37:33.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack for prez'/><title type='text'>Yes, We Can.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R8OWbcWyvlI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y5rCg2NJFm8/s1600-h/barack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171142195363888722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R8OWbcWyvlI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y5rCg2NJFm8/s400/barack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barack on the photo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The notion that they would try to use this to imply in some way that I'm foreign, I think is, you know, unfortunate," Obama said. "These are the kinds of political tricks and silliness you start seeing at the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;end of campaigns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn. Go ahead and start the bus Hillary. Head back to Harlem with your hubbie where ya'll rigged all the &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/seven/02162008/news/regionalnews/obama_robbed_in_ny_97932.htm"&gt;votes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4487304154002203455-8101966262091302848?l=incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/feeds/8101966262091302848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4487304154002203455&amp;postID=8101966262091302848&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8101966262091302848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4487304154002203455/posts/default/8101966262091302848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incaseyouwerewonderingaboutamm.blogspot.com/2008/02/yes-we-can.html' title='Yes, We Can.'/><author><name>Adrianne M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06275994799374395415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/SW9zbPWzAvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OdGGwYP2KxY/S220/n1398750046_30139864_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aMavJm8EHRo/R8OWbcWyvlI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y5rCg2NJFm8/s72-c/barack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
