<?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-114148861279688002</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:54:25.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tales of a Teenaged Kat.</title><subtitle type='html'>The life of a very ordinary teenager and comrades that share her adventure with her.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-4854463114073424858</id><published>2009-03-09T18:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:29:42.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have started a new blog as of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I actually will keep up with this one, and that is a &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;PROMISE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog started to act funny with my comments and stuff and I haven't kept up with it at all in a long time, so I have started off fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://keb1992.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-4854463114073424858?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/4854463114073424858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=4854463114073424858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4854463114073424858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4854463114073424858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-guys.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Hey Guys&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-6923583609835687455</id><published>2009-02-22T15:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:53:13.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SaHGHJ6iXII/AAAAAAAAAS0/UoCj1JajaKY/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SaHGHJ6iXII/AAAAAAAAAS0/UoCj1JajaKY/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305739662241979522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my Saturday afternoon, I went driving for a couple of hours and picked up Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;We drove up to Hannah's house and went down into her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first things she said to us was, "OH MY GOSH!!!! &lt;a href="http://www.yanntiersen.com/"&gt;YANN TIERSEN&lt;/a&gt; IS COMING TO THE UNITED STATES!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Gah, I love my Hannah :P&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed me the tour dates, then proceeded to say that he was only going to be about 5-6 hours away from Kentucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up to go sit on her bed, when Jacob blurted out,"Oh, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.coldplay.com"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt; is coming to St.Louis, Katherine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screamed, "NO WAY!?!?!"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SaHJFIPH6hI/AAAAAAAAAS8/P-s0FK5_06E/s1600-h/coldplay1+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SaHJFIPH6hI/AAAAAAAAAS8/P-s0FK5_06E/s400/coldplay1+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305742925966600722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Fact: I am in love with Coldplay; they are my favorite band of all time, I kid you not!&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He assured me that they were, but I didn't have time to look on the computer to see if he was just kidding with me. I really didn't think they would be making a second trip to the U.S. for their Viva La Vida tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went off on our way to Evansville to grab a bite to eat at Buffalo Wild Wings.&lt;br /&gt;When we were seated, I pulled out my cell phone and called my mom to check on the computer for me.......she didn't answer :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob was still trying to get me to believe him, but of course I wouldn't! He messes with me all the time, and it seemed JUST like him to mess with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the restaurant, then drove over to Barnes and Noble.&lt;br /&gt;My mom FINALLY called me back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and indeed....THEY ARE COMING BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, someone should take me to see them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-6923583609835687455?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/6923583609835687455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=6923583609835687455&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6923583609835687455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6923583609835687455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2009/02/omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg.html' title='&lt;center&gt;omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SaHGHJ6iXII/AAAAAAAAAS0/UoCj1JajaKY/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-893436716763778665</id><published>2009-02-17T19:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T19:25:07.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>K</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZtiApPFbAI/AAAAAAAAASs/iCmyridrzhc/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZtiApPFbAI/AAAAAAAAASs/iCmyridrzhc/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303940749367536642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was tagged by Amanda, so here I go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rules: it's harder than it looks! copy to your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and randomly tag some people (including me). use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. they have to be real. . .nothing made up! if the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. you cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.have fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your name: Katherine&lt;br /&gt;2. A four Letter Word: Kind&lt;br /&gt;3. A boy's Name: Kyle&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl's Name: Katelyn&lt;br /&gt;5. An occupation: Kindergarten teacher&lt;br /&gt;6. A color: Kelly Green&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you wear: a kilt :P bahahaha&lt;br /&gt;8. A food: Kiwi&lt;br /&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom: Kleenex&lt;br /&gt;10. A place: Kansas&lt;br /&gt;11. A reason for being late: Killed a Kangaroo? haha, idk&lt;br /&gt;12. Something you shout: kiss me!!&lt;br /&gt;13. A movie title: Kill Bill&lt;br /&gt;14. Something you drink: Kool-Aid&lt;br /&gt;15. A musical group: Killers!!! :D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;16. An animal: Koala Bear&lt;br /&gt;17. A street name: Kinmont! (my friend lives there)&lt;br /&gt;18. A type of car: Kia&lt;br /&gt;19 Something Scary: Karma :P&lt;br /&gt;20. Ice cream flavor: Key Lime pie ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now tag anyone whoever hasn't done this yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-893436716763778665?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/893436716763778665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=893436716763778665&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/893436716763778665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/893436716763778665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2009/02/k.html' title='&lt;center&gt;K&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZtiApPFbAI/AAAAAAAAASs/iCmyridrzhc/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-3898003730702520560</id><published>2009-02-15T00:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:05:35.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe4nLOMvUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/90e9vPKyftI/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe4nLOMvUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/90e9vPKyftI/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302910069418802498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been forever since I have posted a blog. Since December, I have been sick with mono, which has made me so tired. I have been literally coming out of school looking like a zombie! I still have to endure the fatigue anywhere up to a month or two from now :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To catch up, I have FINALLY gotten my permit :D&lt;br /&gt;I can finally start driving some on the roads!&lt;br /&gt;Although, I think I am going to be horrible..&lt;br /&gt;As I typed that up there, I remembered me driving a go kart and getting stuck in the tires that are supposed to keep you on the tracks. I also remember me attempting to drive my barbie jeep.....didn't work out so well :/&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I went dress shopping today with Hannah for prom and military ball.&lt;br /&gt;Here is my prom dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SZeUuPD_W9I/AAAAAAAABOA/uvAzDcb9mG8/s320/kats+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIct9GZeaDQ/SZeUuPD_W9I/AAAAAAAABOA/uvAzDcb9mG8/s320/kats+dress.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am not exactly sure who made my military ball dress, so I can't find it :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited about that, though!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I have been reading so much. in just two school days, I read an entire book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed By An Angel&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.booksamillion.com/covers/bam/1/41/697/883/1416978836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.booksamillion.com/covers/bam/1/41/697/883/1416978836.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's over 700 pages, but it was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;I have since bought two more books, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Piece Of Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.booksamillion.com/covers/bam/1/40/005/229/1400052297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.booksamillion.com/covers/bam/1/40/005/229/1400052297.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confessions Of A Shopaholic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.booksamillion.com/covers/bam/0/38/534/235/0385342357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.booksamillion.com/covers/bam/0/38/534/235/0385342357.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which I am hoping are both awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any good book suggestions, please fill free to tell me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-3898003730702520560?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/3898003730702520560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=3898003730702520560&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3898003730702520560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3898003730702520560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-long.html' title='&lt;center&gt;So Long.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe4nLOMvUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/90e9vPKyftI/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-9211071711243719219</id><published>2009-01-17T15:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T16:02:46.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday On the Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJT7pENghI/AAAAAAAAARE/6t5olH38CvY/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292384796214657554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 25px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJT7pENghI/AAAAAAAAARE/6t5olH38CvY/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I would take pictures today, so here are a couple :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTz-7Im-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7ph8Ot8Qi9o/s1600-h/chico1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292384664643214306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTz-7Im-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7ph8Ot8Qi9o/s400/chico1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's lame ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTz6MdHDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/i2DvGBWvreE/s1600-h/mozz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292384663373683762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTz6MdHDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/i2DvGBWvreE/s400/mozz1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She digs me, whether she looks like it or not :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTzX77icI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QDdlTvUYmpI/s1600-h/mozz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292384654177569218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTzX77icI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QDdlTvUYmpI/s400/mozz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kitty cat and love, Mozz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTzNU8_wI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8IpDTK15744/s1600-h/maggie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292384651329732354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTzNU8_wI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8IpDTK15744/s400/maggie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My puppy Dogger, Maggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTy2WJDPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jg7ku8Nrygg/s1600-h/maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292384645160701170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJTy2WJDPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jg7ku8Nrygg/s400/maggie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes me uber crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-9211071711243719219?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/9211071711243719219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=9211071711243719219&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9211071711243719219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9211071711243719219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-on-lane.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Saturday On the Lane&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SXJT7pENghI/AAAAAAAAARE/6t5olH38CvY/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-5143766513439259156</id><published>2009-01-11T11:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T12:29:38.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Jeez....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SWosmMk3l4I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kww0rrjM2Ok/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SWosmMk3l4I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kww0rrjM2Ok/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290089747022583682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, my previous post was a couple of days before Christmas. I really thought I was getting better, but ended up getting over my respiratory virus around the 27th of December...&lt;br /&gt;Round two of sickness came in around the 2nd of January. I woke up with white patches all over my throat, so I had to visit the doctor AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend that sat at my lunch table with me, who ended up having mono, and had to be put on home hospital (like home schooling) from the middle of November to after Christmas break.&lt;br /&gt;Both my mom and doctor were sure that I had gotten mono....&lt;br /&gt;My tests came back negative, so they said I just had strep throat.&lt;br /&gt;I got over my strep throat fully this past Wednesday, so it's been pretty crazy here lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started my new semester class, which is arts and humanities. That class is really for 11th graders to take, but I didn't want to take it next year, so I decided to just get it over with now, and have another class that I can choose next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have that class blocked, I go to lunch with that class. Right now, it is fourth lunch....and the last lunch of the day :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked in, and there was absolutely NO ONE in that class with me except Hannah, but she has been sick with basically the same thing I have had, so I have been enduring that class alone :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have fourth lunch, we have class for almost two hours before lunch, with only one, ten minute break in between. There are only about 16 kids in that class, so we are all pretty quiet, and the teacher seems to like all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, we had a sub, so all our normal teacher left us to do was a twenty question test, which took me five minutes to do. After we finished, the rest of the two hours was free time. That would have been amazing if I had people in there to talk to, but I just looked like a loser and sat there, while everyone else watched ESPN or played on our teacher's piano (did I mention that our teacher is the choir teacher? Didn't think so.)&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour, I got up and walked around the room, looking at the pictures of all the choirs over the past twenty-some odd years, and laughing at my mom's choir pictures. She looked silly with her 80's hair, and one of the pictures she was like a deer in the headlights. I should take a picture of them...hehe, sorry Mom :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I sat down, this senior kid just randomly walks up to me. He had his pant leg up on one of his legs, and he starts talking to me about how "epic" he was when he went snow boarding, and that he got massive air and fell, and busted his knee last week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just laughing to myself the whole time, while he was telling me about his story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He THEN starts telling me about all the things he's broken on his body, and how he tore his tongue off.....?&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to be like, "Dude, it's almost lunch time :/"&lt;br /&gt;But, I just kept on listening......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and listening....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND LISTENING....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until lunch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saved by the bell :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANNAH SAVE ME!!! COME TO SCHOOL :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-5143766513439259156?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5143766513439259156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=5143766513439259156&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5143766513439259156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5143766513439259156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-jeez.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Oh, Jeez....&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SWosmMk3l4I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kww0rrjM2Ok/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-4723398332849253964</id><published>2008-12-22T14:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T15:03:03.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It May Be Over!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU_8a-he0UI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NO2z9Wxsa5M/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU_8a-he0UI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NO2z9Wxsa5M/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282718428319109442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One morning that I DON'T wake up from my fever :D&lt;br /&gt;Although, I did get a wake up call from my dad, but it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've felt pretty good today!&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for Christmas haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room looked and smelled bad (yes, it was like a pig sty in here), so I have the energy to clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;I was starting to worry myself, because I had gotten so bored that I was cleaning my keyboard??&lt;br /&gt;I need out of here, like NOW.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a, "oh, I'd love to get out the house today, and play with my friends yada yada yada...."&lt;br /&gt;No. I NEEEEEEEEEEEEEED out of here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Or at least have people over here, whatever!&lt;br /&gt;I will say that Chico and Dean visited me, and gave me my ipod back a couple of nights ago.&lt;br /&gt;They also stopped to play my Wii Sports:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU__Sw3QeDI/AAAAAAAAAQE/yxBUCNytrLs/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU__Sw3QeDI/AAAAAAAAAQE/yxBUCNytrLs/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282721585748277298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU__RpY9x4I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vZi6OA9nvNU/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU__RpY9x4I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vZi6OA9nvNU/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282721566562305922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I miss my boyfriend, friends, and just feeling gooooooood!&lt;br /&gt;All my Family is coming in tomorrow, so I better feel good, or else I am not going to be in a good mood!&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;a href="http://hannikate.blogspot.com"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt;, I will rescue you tomorrow from your house, if things are going as they are right now :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-4723398332849253964?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/4723398332849253964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=4723398332849253964&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4723398332849253964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4723398332849253964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-may-be-over.html' title='&lt;center&gt;It May Be Over!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU_8a-he0UI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NO2z9Wxsa5M/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7844782970047712930</id><published>2008-12-20T14:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T16:28:15.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Made My Day :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU1da2JbloI/AAAAAAAAAPs/BqdJAIGZ5to/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU1da2JbloI/AAAAAAAAAPs/BqdJAIGZ5to/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281980653768513154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since Thursday, I have had a respiratory virus,  so I didn't go to the last day of school on Friday...&lt;br /&gt;and I wont get better until Sunday or Monday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means I have to make up two mid-terms and one final...&lt;br /&gt;ugh, it makes me sicker JUST thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had too much "human interaction" lol....&lt;br /&gt;I've basically been a hermit in my bedroom for the past three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bestfriend, Jacob is now sick, too :S&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning, I woke up with a fever, so my mom went to go get my thermometer.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? It didn't work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today she decides that she is going shopping and when she gets home, she throws THIS at me&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU1cuhmleNI/AAAAAAAAAPk/2cC_lFDk3zc/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU1cuhmleNI/AAAAAAAAAPk/2cC_lFDk3zc/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281979892339407058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A spongebob thermometer?&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing so hard. It's been a few days since I've REALLY laughed.&lt;br /&gt;I literally could not stop laughing for like five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Not only is it spongebob, but YES!&lt;br /&gt;It plays the theme song.....???&lt;br /&gt;These were my mother's EXACT words, "Aweh, when I saw it, none of the other thermometers would do...."&lt;br /&gt;I love my mom :P&lt;br /&gt;I guess I know where I get my nerdy-ness from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I think I will go curl back up in a ball, and get better in time for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like a plan, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-7844782970047712930?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7844782970047712930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7844782970047712930&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7844782970047712930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7844782970047712930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-made-my-day-p.html' title='&lt;center&gt;This Made My Day :P&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SU1da2JbloI/AAAAAAAAAPs/BqdJAIGZ5to/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2381431245508118486</id><published>2008-12-16T12:22:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T13:09:07.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Check it Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf7J-0gW5I/AAAAAAAAAO0/96nkhNmD8bY/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf7J-0gW5I/AAAAAAAAAO0/96nkhNmD8bY/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465237015813010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Katherine turned sixteen as of last Thursday. Yes, I....ME...a sixteen year old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember me being a dorky, three year old girl....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m34/purlple/Scan0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 319px;" src="http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m34/purlple/Scan0016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m34/purlple/958298698_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m34/purlple/958298698_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are a few to show what i mean by DORKY :)&lt;br /&gt;I went out to eat with my family and Chico Thursday night, which was really nice!&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening, I got to go to Buffalo Wild Wings with Hannah, Jacob, and Barrett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf4jsA_AjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HY8m66z05L4/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf4jsA_AjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HY8m66z05L4/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280462380109595186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story behind these gifts:&lt;br /&gt;Hannah:  She has a yearly tradition of getting me Britney Spears &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CD's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she also got me the new Harry Potter book :D I dig it!!&lt;br /&gt;Jacob: I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOVEE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;, so he got me the Viva La Vida/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Prospekt's&lt;/span&gt; March combo CD. He also got me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Zoolander&lt;/span&gt;, because I have never seen it and have always wanted to. Finally, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Clinique&lt;/span&gt; bag of randomness :)&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: The Parachutes and A Rush of Blood to the Head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;CD's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico: The Panda beanie baby, along with him making me a HUGE dessert, which was yummy :)&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I got two things from my parents:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf6BnZOIdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/vvvmVCyfpg4/s1600-h/chico+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf6BnZOIdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/vvvmVCyfpg4/s400/chico+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280463993776775634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt; shirt that I have been wanting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; bad :D&lt;br /&gt;( I don't know if you can see it very well)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf4jvzyyNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/b_84Mge0sog/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf4jvzyyNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/b_84Mge0sog/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280462381128009938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then, keys to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;MYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf4kDrbUkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/pNrBxsYGkGM/s1600-h/my+carrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf4kDrbUkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/pNrBxsYGkGM/s400/my+carrr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280462386461626946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toyota Avalon :)&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty dang happy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was pretty awesome, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-2381431245508118486?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2381431245508118486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2381431245508118486&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2381431245508118486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2381431245508118486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/12/check-it-out.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Check it Out!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SUf7J-0gW5I/AAAAAAAAAO0/96nkhNmD8bY/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7917472770258126343</id><published>2008-12-06T10:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:35:52.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My 18 year old boy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Chico!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it's not letting me put up pictures right now, so I will try later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-7917472770258126343?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7917472770258126343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7917472770258126343&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7917472770258126343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7917472770258126343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birhtday-to.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Happy Birthday To..&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-9190334749197400235</id><published>2008-11-29T16:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:09:17.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/STHLhZX9noI/AAAAAAAAAOE/giyTeY7lhYQ/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/STHLhZX9noI/AAAAAAAAAOE/giyTeY7lhYQ/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274220413235076738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so tired last night, because I hung out with Barrett, Hannah, and Jacob. Those boys seem to always tire me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah and I fell asleep pretty early for not being in school right now, so we are pretty much LAME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was probably asleep for about 30 minutes, when I woke up to see my mom standing over my bed, looking at my cell phone...&lt;br /&gt;"What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;"Katherine, Chico has been calling you repetitively for the past 5 minutes....CALL HIM BACK"&lt;br /&gt;She hands me the phone, where I see that he has, indeed called me fifteen times and had gotten both his friends, Alex and Dean, to text me. It was about 1:00 a.m.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/STHKyiczIDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YxKzyafpfm0/s1600-h/dca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/STHKyiczIDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YxKzyafpfm0/s400/dca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274219608217428018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Dean, Chico, Alex)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you want?" I said jokingly, but I knew it better be good to have called me so many times..&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, we just wanted to talk to someone, so we thought we'd call you"&lt;br /&gt;.........yeah, that's ALL he wanted&lt;br /&gt;Hannah and I talked to all of them for about an hour and a half, while they were listening to techno music, dancing, singing, and God knows what else &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;I got off the phone with them, and attempted to sleep, which took about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up asleep around 3:30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those SAME  boys decided to wake me up again this morning, INSISTING that I get them pizza tonight....&lt;br /&gt;So, guess what Hannah and I are doing?&lt;br /&gt;Pizza and who know what else....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-9190334749197400235?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/9190334749197400235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=9190334749197400235&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9190334749197400235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9190334749197400235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/lame-boys.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Lame Boys&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/STHLhZX9noI/AAAAAAAAAOE/giyTeY7lhYQ/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-6909303541430281778</id><published>2008-11-26T11:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:20:59.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SS2E7Av1NDI/AAAAAAAAANc/Z3JWRQ9WQ_k/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SS2E7Av1NDI/AAAAAAAAANc/Z3JWRQ9WQ_k/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273016888068486194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see the movie last night with Hannah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i458.photobucket.com/albums/qq309/sgirljojo/TWILIGHT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 251px;" src="http://i458.photobucket.com/albums/qq309/sgirljojo/TWILIGHT.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we both thought that it was a MAJOR disappointment :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, we are VERY particular about our movies, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-6909303541430281778?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/6909303541430281778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=6909303541430281778&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6909303541430281778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6909303541430281778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Twilight&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SS2E7Av1NDI/AAAAAAAAANc/Z3JWRQ9WQ_k/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2089167117301108486</id><published>2008-11-24T18:51:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T18:58:00.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStNQSADpXI/AAAAAAAAANU/kcOM2QoTBTk/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStNQSADpXI/AAAAAAAAANU/kcOM2QoTBTk/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272392730872620402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I said in my previous post, I had to take Christmas pictures yesterday. Let me tell you, it was like pulling teeth lol. Here are some of my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStNFC0QbYI/AAAAAAAAANM/Yvw0_WrwDig/s1600-h/bw6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStNFC0QbYI/AAAAAAAAANM/Yvw0_WrwDig/s400/bw6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272392537818033538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStNBj3TRCI/AAAAAAAAANE/tm8F1aZLDb4/s1600-h/bw5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStNBj3TRCI/AAAAAAAAANE/tm8F1aZLDb4/s400/bw5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272392477969695778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStM9OFcpYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kMS-f2u3kQQ/s1600-h/bw4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStM9OFcpYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kMS-f2u3kQQ/s400/bw4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272392403403974018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStM1PYC9GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/96nGoSzbc7I/s1600-h/bw3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStM1PYC9GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/96nGoSzbc7I/s400/bw3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272392266311464034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStMwryak5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/il7_jpOYcP8/s1600-h/bw1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStMwryak5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/il7_jpOYcP8/s400/bw1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272392188038910866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-2089167117301108486?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2089167117301108486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2089167117301108486&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2089167117301108486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2089167117301108486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Pictures&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SStNQSADpXI/AAAAAAAAANU/kcOM2QoTBTk/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7796529952469239869</id><published>2008-11-23T13:37:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T14:08:03.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Look!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SSmxHJTEvFI/AAAAAAAAALs/A9q23s21mdw/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SSmxHJTEvFI/AAAAAAAAALs/A9q23s21mdw/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271939575126998098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got in the "winter" type mood today, so I decided that I would change my blogger site. It was still a summer background, so it was in desperate need of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHANGE&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gotten a couple of comments asking me if I have seen Twilight yet, but it has been sold out everywhere around here :/&lt;br /&gt;Although, I do have the lullaby that Edward plays for Bella as my new blogger song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am taking winter pictures for Christmas cards, so I will probably post those up later on tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-7796529952469239869?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7796529952469239869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7796529952469239869&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7796529952469239869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7796529952469239869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-look.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A New Look!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SSmxHJTEvFI/AAAAAAAAALs/A9q23s21mdw/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-9164755808138191270</id><published>2008-11-20T18:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T19:10:44.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit of Reading/Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SSYFmCTT7YI/AAAAAAAAALk/Dir0BrYF37s/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SSYFmCTT7YI/AAAAAAAAALk/Dir0BrYF37s/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270906564894780802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u209/laredo_2007/book_night_oprah_wiesel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 478px;" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u209/laredo_2007/book_night_oprah_wiesel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading this book for the past couple of days. The Holocaust is studied every year, and I think it is pretty interesting. The only books that I have ever read on this particular subject are "The Diary of Anne Frank" and "Number the Stars." Both were pretty good books, but I wasn't too sure about this one at first. I knew that I needed to read the book, whether I liked it or not, so I kept my attention span going. After the first or second chapter, it turned into an amazing book. I won't spoil the ending, just in case you guys are interested! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Today, was our first outbreak of winter's amazing gift: SNOW!&lt;br /&gt;I wish it would have stuck around, so I could have enjoyed it a bit longer, but all things come to an end.....&lt;br /&gt;Ah, it'll be back again soon :D&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;My plans for this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*School&lt;br /&gt;*Hang out with Hannah, Jacob, and Barrett&lt;br /&gt;*Go to Evansville to eat at Buffalo Wild Wings&lt;br /&gt;*See the new James Bond movie :D&lt;br /&gt;(too bad the boys won't see Twilight with us.....)&lt;br /&gt;*Stay the night with Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hang out with Hannah most of the day&lt;br /&gt;*Come home and get ready&lt;br /&gt;*Make a gingerbread house with Chico :D&lt;br /&gt;haha.....he's NEVER had gingerbread treats :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Chill day, possibly? Who knows&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Well, I might as well get off of here. My mom is telling me that there are probably rodents in my bedroom, since it looks like a cyclone has hit it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I am now starting to comment other people's blogs back. Sorry for all who comment me, and don't get the favor returned :/&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/114148861279688002-9164755808138191270?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/9164755808138191270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=9164755808138191270&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9164755808138191270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9164755808138191270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/bit-of-reading.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A Bit of Reading/Randomness&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SSYFmCTT7YI/AAAAAAAAALk/Dir0BrYF37s/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-774077923127728214</id><published>2008-11-12T17:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:18:07.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Braces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtkKmZDJdI/AAAAAAAAALc/MTxR5uzXRWM/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtkKmZDJdI/AAAAAAAAALc/MTxR5uzXRWM/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267914322407007698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtkFj5rDVI/AAAAAAAAALU/TmuSnLl0Mhg/s1600-h/phone+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtkFj5rDVI/AAAAAAAAALU/TmuSnLl0Mhg/s400/phone+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267914235839188306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtjHqYGKGI/AAAAAAAAALE/WQXFuOOuviA/s1600-h/phone+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtjHqYGKGI/AAAAAAAAALE/WQXFuOOuviA/s400/phone+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267913172425517154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtihWiVMkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6aKw3c9btwM/s1600-h/phone+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtihWiVMkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6aKw3c9btwM/s400/phone+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267912514264707650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtig7SB3UI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yMhzsEVp2SI/s1600-h/phone+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtig7SB3UI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yMhzsEVp2SI/s400/phone+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267912506948574530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtigvRSrqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ILfP85SzdS4/s1600-h/phone+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtigvRSrqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ILfP85SzdS4/s400/phone+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267912503724256930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got them off a couple of weeks ago, but am just now posting pictures up. These are from today in science class off of my new phone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-774077923127728214?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/774077923127728214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=774077923127728214&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/774077923127728214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/774077923127728214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/braces.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Braces.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRtkKmZDJdI/AAAAAAAAALc/MTxR5uzXRWM/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2600257513788013764</id><published>2008-11-10T19:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:12:57.305-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRjl8XNoXlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1WDzARkYEhg/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRjl8XNoXlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1WDzARkYEhg/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267212589395893842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The simple things in life are totally the best, so I thought I would name some for you guys that brighten my day up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Having girl parties with my mom and just talk about anything.&lt;br /&gt;*Finding amazing music that speaks to you.&lt;br /&gt;*Cold mornings, when the heater is kicked on, and it feels amazing in my house.&lt;br /&gt;*The routine of hanging out with Hannah, Jacob, and Barrett one day of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;*People making me poems and songs that I put on my myspace.&lt;br /&gt;*Finding bouquets of flowers on my doorstep by a certain someone :)&lt;br /&gt;*Laying under my electric blanket while on my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;*My amazingly awesome science teacher, who I love!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Getting gum as a routine from this silly, SUPER country boy that sits in front of me in my honors history class, first period.&lt;br /&gt;*When my favorite Florida family comes to visit us.&lt;br /&gt;*Remembering the amazing snowball fight, last March. Hannah and I didn't have mittens, so we had to use socks hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;*Double dates with Hannah and Alex.&lt;br /&gt;*Making purple Kool-Aid with Maidra, Jacob,and Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;*having bum days with Chico, while doing NOTHING and going nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;*Also, hanging out with my mom and Chico together haha.&lt;br /&gt;*Buffalo Wild Wings and Best Buy with the fab.5&lt;br /&gt;*Saturday Night Live skits about Sarah Palin.&lt;br /&gt;*Watching my dad get ready to ride his motorcycle...I swear that it is his mid life crisis!&lt;br /&gt;*microwaving cookie dough with Hannah, because we are too lazy to just make them in the oven...lol&lt;br /&gt;*Walking around the neighborhood at night&lt;br /&gt;*Chico, bringing Pepe, over to play with my dog, Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;*Playing Rockband with my boys&lt;br /&gt;*laying in Hannah's bed all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-2600257513788013764?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2600257513788013764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2600257513788013764&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2600257513788013764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2600257513788013764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-i-love.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Things I love&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRjl8XNoXlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1WDzARkYEhg/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-5659101212255072778</id><published>2008-11-09T15:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:22:27.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone and just plain FUNNY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRdRJ92VhLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hz-fDKIAlj4/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRdRJ92VhLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hz-fDKIAlj4/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266767520896222386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week I got to get a new cell phone for an early birthday present, because our contract with AT&amp;amp;T was up. I picked this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dabbledoo.com/ee/images/uploads/gadgetell/samsung_blackjack2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 378px;" src="http://www.dabbledoo.com/ee/images/uploads/gadgetell/samsung_blackjack2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be my new love, the Blackjack 2 :D&lt;br /&gt;I officially started using it yesterday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will add that it totally defeats Chico's lame Palm Centro...&lt;br /&gt;hehe, i kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thought that I would share a funny story.&lt;br /&gt;As I type this, I am talking to a very good friend of mine, Jared.&lt;br /&gt;Jared is a part of our high school's band, which out of our 2,000 some odd kids, almost half of them are in it. Honestly, I have nothing against band kids, but band just isn't MY thing.&lt;br /&gt;He's really trying to get me to be in the band....HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;no thanks :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next thing that comes out of his mouth is, "Well, you could always do winter guard!"&lt;br /&gt;....no thanks, Jared.&lt;br /&gt;"The first year, you spin flags, then after that you can choose between rifles or...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET THIS ONE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..or you can do swords!"&lt;br /&gt;Jared.....what planet do you live on?&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, some girl threw her sword up in the air, and it came down and busted her head open."&lt;br /&gt;Once again, and what planet do you live on, dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;NO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-5659101212255072778?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5659101212255072778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=5659101212255072778&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5659101212255072778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5659101212255072778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/phone-and-just-plain-funny.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Phone and just plain FUNNY!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SRdRJ92VhLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hz-fDKIAlj4/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-6841259218866640338</id><published>2008-11-03T14:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:02:00.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aweh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SQ9l2jRo6XI/AAAAAAAAAJs/PD2eOuWP9eQ/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SQ9l2jRo6XI/AAAAAAAAAJs/PD2eOuWP9eQ/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264538477275965810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stayed home from school today, because I am just now getting over a virus that I have had since Friday.&lt;br /&gt;As I sat in my bed, watching The View, it went to commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned over to get my ipod, because I was tired of listening to a bunch of women bicker and gripe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I heard it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FIRST Christmas commercial that I have seen this year.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;It made me want snow even more.&lt;br /&gt;Since August, my lunch table has pretty much been talking about snow, and how they'd love to play in it.&lt;br /&gt;It's getting close to that time, now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-6841259218866640338?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/6841259218866640338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=6841259218866640338&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6841259218866640338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6841259218866640338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/aweh.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Aweh!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SQ9l2jRo6XI/AAAAAAAAAJs/PD2eOuWP9eQ/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-362671589362154684</id><published>2008-11-02T13:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:32:19.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Changings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SQ3-So4SV-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/OzvxfxwyUO8/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 25px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SQ3-So4SV-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/OzvxfxwyUO8/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264143135630579682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys! I am really sorry that I have been probably the worst blogger in history. I am not used to actually being BUSY :O&lt;br /&gt;So, let me give you my life the past four weeks in a nut shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have been nominated by my honors science teacher to be a part of the National Honor Society of Medicine. I am so grateful that I was chosen!&lt;br /&gt;*My boyfriend had a heart problem scare a month ago, and pretty much scared everyone that he is close to&lt;br /&gt;*Thank God that it ended up not being as serious as he thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;*My bestfriend, Hannah has her FIRST boyfriend in eight months! AHH it makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;*School is going perfectly well&lt;br /&gt;*My lame honors Geometry teacher makes me want to pull my hair out :P, she needs to teach elementary school kids.&lt;br /&gt;* As of today, we are celebrating my bestfriend, Chase Trent's 16th birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;*In one month and 9 days, I will be a 16 year old&lt;br /&gt;*This Tuesday, we will be deciding who is going to lead our nation&lt;br /&gt;*I'm praying it's Mccain and Palin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it for now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&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/114148861279688002-362671589362154684?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/362671589362154684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=362671589362154684&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/362671589362154684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/362671589362154684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/changings.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Changings&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SQ3-So4SV-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/OzvxfxwyUO8/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-3863544855746379986</id><published>2008-09-30T18:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:43:56.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The amazing English teacher.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SOK5osVmSfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/aGatRzZx4bQ/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SOK5osVmSfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/aGatRzZx4bQ/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251964224215075314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.henderson.k12.ky.us/schools/HCHS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.henderson.k12.ky.us/schools/HCHS.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are four schools within my high school; Red unit, Blue unit, Green unit, and the Tech. unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red unit is the smallest, because it was one of the original parts of the HUGE high school we have. Green has three, long hallways within it. Blue is the newest, and the nicest addition to the units, and the Tech unit has all of the classes dealing all the way from carpentry to graphic arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, freshman have most of their classes in the random unit they choose for you to be in, throughout your 4 years there. I was put into the Red unit, but only ended up having two classes in my unit. I wasn't very happy, at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this honors english teacher in the Blue unit, freshman year. She was short, in her late 50's, had dark brown eyes, short, wavy, brown hair with gray streaks, and was honestly a very pretty woman. She was so quiet, so you honestly had to like be super quiet, to even hear what she was talking about. She had the WIERDEST stories, so I thought she was crazy. A totally lame teacher. I was so mad that I had her, I will not lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked so hard in that class, so hard that I was one of 3 that had an A in her class. But, I still wanted out of her class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so ignorant to think that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started to grow on me, whenever I started to help her out in class, since I was a couple of weeks ahead everyone else in work. We would talk and she would tell me all of her stories of her trip to amazing places, and how she was planning on marrying her fiance' during the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had stories of how she was a dork in middle school, how she thought she had witnessed spirits in her house. I mean, her stories even started to grow on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had us read books that weren't boring at all. They were interesting.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we pretty much dug eachother, she gave me student of the month, for a unit that I wasn't even enrolled in.&lt;br /&gt;Her "pet name" for me was sweetheart or precious haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never see her, since she is in a unit, that I was unlucky to have any classes in.&lt;br /&gt;As I was in the library, with a TRUE lame honors english teacher, I noticed out of the corner of my eyes that she walked in the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in the middle of doing this assignment in the library, so I couldn't go see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally on a mission to get to see her this year, sometime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-3863544855746379986?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/3863544855746379986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=3863544855746379986&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3863544855746379986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3863544855746379986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/09/amazing-english-teacher.html' title='&lt;center&gt;The amazing English teacher.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SOK5osVmSfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/aGatRzZx4bQ/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-9178782589752669470</id><published>2008-09-28T14:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T14:37:29.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bestfriend/Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SN_av5qMnlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jO4JoTMR508/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SN_av5qMnlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jO4JoTMR508/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251156207003803218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob, the boy who I have practically grown up with,&lt;br /&gt;turns the big 16 October 9th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy how just 4 years ago, we had just met in middle school.&lt;br /&gt;Now, here he is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GETTING READY TO DRIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SN_bYe7vmpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/izgGoUCqsY4/s1600-h/jacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SN_bYe7vmpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/izgGoUCqsY4/s400/jacob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251156904204278418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he likes his early birthday gift, too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both promised each other one thing about our cars:&lt;br /&gt;We totally get shotgun in our each other's cars every time we drive together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&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/114148861279688002-9178782589752669470?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/9178782589752669470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=9178782589752669470&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9178782589752669470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9178782589752669470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-bestfriendbrother.html' title='&lt;center&gt;My Bestfriend/Brother&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SN_av5qMnlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jO4JoTMR508/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7682861654470361934</id><published>2008-09-24T17:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:57:59.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNw11OoAvuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qF79iruWJoc/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNw11OoAvuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qF79iruWJoc/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250130454182412002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got tagged by &lt;a href="http://hannikate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt;! so here we go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Link the person 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 bloggers’ blogs letting them know they’ve been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Whenever I am nervous, I tend to pick at my nails or my leg shakes uncontrollably. The leg shaking has gotten to be a habit though, and I don't even aknowledge when I am doing it. It pretty much annoys the crap out of people hehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When I listen to my ipod, I HAVEEEEEEE to stand up or something. I hate it!!! I pretty much have to force myself to lay down at nights, so that I can sleep with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Along with the ipod, I have to listen to slow Coldplay music to get me to sleep. Nothing else will do the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. In the mornings at school, I usually have to go walking to kill the 10 minutes of time that I have to spare with a friend or something, because I hate being in class early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have what we call a "neatly organized" mess. It drives Hannah nuts, like with my school work. Everything is together in one pile, but I know EXACTLY where it all is. If I were to be neat and organized, I don't think I would be able to find anything, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Lastly, the only way I can eat a peanut butter sandwich is by eating sour cream and onion pringles with it haha. I bet I have rockin' breath afterwards....NOT :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://utbchico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://abandontheship.blogspot.com/"&gt;Davis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gkneville.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gabe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://barretttyler.blogspot.com/"&gt;Barrett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jspencer08.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jacob&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohsnapitsnatalie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natalie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an awesome weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7682861654470361934?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7682861654470361934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7682861654470361934&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7682861654470361934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7682861654470361934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Tagged!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNw11OoAvuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qF79iruWJoc/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2575866340645808663</id><published>2008-09-21T17:16:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:25:25.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep your doors LOCKED</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNbH9ac7QkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0NpT3z0Dgt8/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNbH9ac7QkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0NpT3z0Dgt8/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248602273633485378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always have been told by just about anyone to never....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;....answer the door, if you are home alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there are exceptions to this rule, but you catch my drift.&lt;br /&gt;I went over to Hannah's house last night to hang out with her, like we do every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided that we were just going to hang out at her house and be lazy, since it was later in the evening. Her Dad just went out all night, probably taking his advantage that Hannah's little brothers were at a weenie roast and slumber party thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You girls can have the house to yourself, since I am going out for a bit."&lt;br /&gt;"Alright," we said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just sat and talked in her kitchen for over an hour, whenever I got a text from someone on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, how are things with you and Chico?"&lt;br /&gt;I was puzzled about who it was....&lt;br /&gt;"Really good, who is this?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, this is Levi, I am hanging out with your bf :P and I'm totally farting in his car."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNbJk37NK4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/fOKF8iCZLPE/s1600-h/levi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNbJk37NK4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/fOKF8iCZLPE/s400/levi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248604051071642498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Levi.&lt;br /&gt; He is quite a character, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the text messages proceeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I decided to go eat supper with Hannah, so we went and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time was about 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size="10"&gt;BANG BANG BANG!!!!&lt;/font size&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We flipped out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those slow, LOUD knocks.&lt;br /&gt;We ran and pretty much locked every door we passed, then dove into Hannah's room, screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;we are nerds, we know&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The banging continued for about 2 minutes, until I remembered that my dad was supposed to be bringing me my face wash. I decided to call him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....and he had just left the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live about 10 minutes away from Hannah, so that was definitely NOT him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the banging went for about 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it ended....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone vibrated&lt;br /&gt;Guess who texted me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT LOSER FRESHMAN!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey why didn't you answer the door punk?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico drove him to Hannah's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys are lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/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/114148861279688002-2575866340645808663?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2575866340645808663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2575866340645808663&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2575866340645808663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2575866340645808663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/09/keep-your-doors-locked.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Keep your doors LOCKED&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNbH9ac7QkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0NpT3z0Dgt8/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7862862150641404305</id><published>2008-09-19T17:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T17:30:00.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, someone has A LOT of time on their hands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNQnTnNIZ6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/8u3xfg_XJ2s/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNQnTnNIZ6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/8u3xfg_XJ2s/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247862683688527778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMAZES&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know how they had the time or the patience to actually do this!&lt;br /&gt;Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2cYWfq--Nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2cYWfq--Nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger-Daft Punk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&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/114148861279688002-7862862150641404305?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7862862150641404305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7862862150641404305&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7862862150641404305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7862862150641404305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/09/wow-someone-has-lot-of-time-on-their.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Wow, someone has A LOT of time on their hands...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SNQnTnNIZ6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/8u3xfg_XJ2s/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-243691060966116638</id><published>2008-09-15T20:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:04:29.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SM8IeUSX7RI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6l_d51COFDU/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SM8IeUSX7RI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6l_d51COFDU/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246421407844789522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry everyone, I've been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY &lt;/span&gt;bad blogger :/&lt;br /&gt;So, I will give you my last couple of weeks in a nut shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I have all advanced classes, so I have been juggling that, family, friends, and my boyfriend. Man, but it's all pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;I got straight A's on my midterms, so I was pretty psyched about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gone on a few dates, and even double dated with one of mine and Chico's good friends, Alex Spiller and his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also seen a couple of good movies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/mirrors%20the%20movie/FunkyMonk-key/mirrors.jpg?o=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj267/FunkyMonk-key/mirrors.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/tropic%20thunder/chronicse7en/tropic-thunder-poster.jpg?o=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k7/chronicse7en/tropic-thunder-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were both pretty great!&lt;br /&gt;I've hung out every weekend with Jacob, Barrett, and Hannah religiously. They make me pretty happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&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/114148861279688002-243691060966116638?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/243691060966116638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=243691060966116638&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/243691060966116638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/243691060966116638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/09/whew.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Whew,&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SM8IeUSX7RI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6l_d51COFDU/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-6669649414768953799</id><published>2008-09-02T21:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:59:55.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's sad..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SL38D8aFKHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/PY45QI_nSzQ/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SL38D8aFKHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/PY45QI_nSzQ/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241622686014449778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SL37w-s-vGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/gOAm8sjGY70/s1600-h/r249141_1021794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SL37w-s-vGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/gOAm8sjGY70/s400/r249141_1021794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241622360213077090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It really makes me sad whenever I actually have to explain things to some people that they should just know. I know that not everyone knows EVERY...SINGLE...THING there is to know about our nation. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;completely&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; understand that. I, myself, do not know everything. I mean hey, I am just fifteen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year in school, we are taking world civics class as our social studies. Since the democratic convention ended last week, we are now into the republican convention, so we have mainly been talking about both conventions in that class. I actually watched every day of the democratic convention last week, and am doing the same for the republican convention. This particular election will INDEED go down in history with whoever wins. I also know that not many people my age take pleasure in politics, but I have always liked it. I remember staying up late in the 6th grade, whenever the last presidential election was, just to watch Bush and Kerry debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, who is this Barack Obama? Well, what about John Mccain?" tons of kids ask...if they even know their names..lol&lt;br /&gt;"Well, what party are they running for?"&lt;br /&gt;"What is a democrat...what is a republican?"&lt;br /&gt;"I don't even know who our current president is!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really makes me sick that kids my age, who will be voting in the election after this, do not know what the heck is going on!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my venting haha, I just am tired of hearing some of the same questions every year.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-6669649414768953799?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/6669649414768953799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=6669649414768953799&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6669649414768953799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6669649414768953799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-sad.html' title='&lt;center&gt;It&apos;s sad..&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SL38D8aFKHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/PY45QI_nSzQ/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7625478037242702117</id><published>2008-08-31T15:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:37:29.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet boy :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLr60cNz9JI/AAAAAAAAAHM/upnpsfaStD4/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240776895233258642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLr60cNz9JI/AAAAAAAAAHM/upnpsfaStD4/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I was just hanging out last night, reading a tad bit, working on my latin words (I take latin as my foreign language in school), and watching CNN about the presidential election and how horrible Hurricane Gustav is going to be (please keep Louisiana, Mississippi, and Alabama in your prayers, and pray to God that the hurricane will not be as bad at they are making it out be :C )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone began to vibrate; I already knew who it would be, since it was around 10:30. not many people call me, they just text me usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey!" I said to Chico. We talked for a few minutes about our day. He then asked, "So, I was wondering if I could drop by and see you for a little bit. Is that okay?" I got a smile on my face, then told him to hang on sothat I could ask my mom. She said yes, so I hurried back into my bedroom to tell him that we could hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my dad was already in bed, he called me when he was out at my front door, so that he didn't ring the doorbell and wake him up. I answered and he handed me these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLr-NdgGgpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3WgXLbb_2zw/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240780623610020498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLr-NdgGgpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3WgXLbb_2zw/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLr-NF0LQmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/z49e9MT4dtc/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240780617251766882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLr-NF0LQmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/z49e9MT4dtc/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really made me smile :)&lt;br /&gt;I dig him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7625478037242702117?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7625478037242702117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7625478037242702117&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7625478037242702117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7625478037242702117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-sweet-boy.html' title='&lt;center&gt;My sweet boy :)&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLr60cNz9JI/AAAAAAAAAHM/upnpsfaStD4/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1587020478069462778</id><published>2008-08-26T12:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T12:58:04.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit of fun :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLRBpJygcJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FRL78NFYcUw/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLRBpJygcJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FRL78NFYcUw/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238884441796931730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, I came home early today from school. So, I felt like I would write a blog. Nothing has been going on with me lately, just the same ole' same ole'. I read my mom's blogger website, and noticed she got tagged, so she tagged anyone who wanted to do the survey, too. Here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;strong&gt;One Word Survey&lt;br /&gt;Where is your cell phone? bed&lt;br /&gt;Where is your significant other? dentist&lt;br /&gt;Your hair color? brown&lt;br /&gt;Your mother? Dani&lt;br /&gt;Your father? John&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite thing? people!&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night?  pshhht&lt;br /&gt;Your dream/goal? success&lt;br /&gt;The room you’re in? bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Your hobby? music&lt;br /&gt;Your fear? clowns&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in 6 years? college&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night? house&lt;br /&gt;What you’re not? athletic&lt;br /&gt;One of your wish-list items? car&lt;br /&gt;Where you grew up? kentucky&lt;br /&gt;The last thing you did? thought&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing? clothes&lt;br /&gt;Your TV? HD :D&lt;br /&gt;Your pet? somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Your computer? laptop&lt;br /&gt;Your mood? happy&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone? yes&lt;br /&gt;Your car? none&lt;br /&gt;Something you’re not wearing? socks&lt;br /&gt;Favorite store? abercrombie&lt;br /&gt;Your summer? gone :(&lt;br /&gt;Love someone? absolutely!&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite color? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you laughed? earlier&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried? weeks&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to tag? bloggers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1587020478069462778?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1587020478069462778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1587020478069462778&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1587020478069462778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1587020478069462778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/bit-of-fun.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A bit of fun :)&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLRBpJygcJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FRL78NFYcUw/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2176570461880533390</id><published>2008-08-24T14:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:25:35.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm  in Switzerland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLG8sqsWkYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1NUcBIXxQJc/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238175317169181058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLG8sqsWkYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1NUcBIXxQJc/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Lately, I've been dealing with a lot like school, homework, and chill time. things are already having to be juggled around, so, this week, it really didn't help that two friends of mine have been calling to me for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I don't mind helping others. But, I've really never had any of my own problems, so I don't really know how to help in some situations. One of these two friends, which I will keep anonymous, has been calling me for help C O N S T A N T L Y. I'm going to her house, talking to her on the phone, and going with her places!  So I mean, I'm trying to be there for her, but sometimes it's just too much. And, I'm sorry, but I can't help her &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;much, especially when it's something as serious as it is. I'm worried that whatever I say will have a major impact on what the outcome is, and I'm afraid that it won't be a positive one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other friend, well, he is  having sort of the same issue. But, I am not having to deal with it as much as the other. I want to help them both, but I honestly don't know how. I try to just tell talk to them and see if that helps, but it obviously isn't. They're really upset right now, and it kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what to do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-2176570461880533390?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2176570461880533390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2176570461880533390&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2176570461880533390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2176570461880533390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-switzerland.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I&apos;m  in Switzerland.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SLG8sqsWkYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1NUcBIXxQJc/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-947222443001236650</id><published>2008-08-17T19:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:10:23.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergies</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKjJg4qpRsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/O1nUS9JNbtI/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKjJg4qpRsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/O1nUS9JNbtI/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235656133622449858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=114148861279688002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.drinkatwork.com/Rudolph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.drinkatwork.com/Rudolph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Rudolph right about now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the &lt;a href="http://purple11d.blogspot.com/2008/08/playtime-on-lane.html"&gt;nairing evening&lt;/a&gt; (click that to see the blog about it)&lt;br /&gt;I have had some type of allergy thing going on :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A headache, runny/stopped up nose, and off and on sore throat has been killing me, but it does seem to be getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/resources/2008/04/zyrtec.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/resources/2008/04/zyrtec.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've mainly felt better, because this pill has been working wonders for me :D&lt;br /&gt;Even though I hate to take pills, it's all to better me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-947222443001236650?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/947222443001236650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=947222443001236650&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/947222443001236650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/947222443001236650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/allergies.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Allergies&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKjJg4qpRsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/O1nUS9JNbtI/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-4125382815617693878</id><published>2008-08-16T09:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T16:58:41.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So sweeeeeeet :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKbei6d6AoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Yg4VEIt4L0g/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKbei6d6AoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Yg4VEIt4L0g/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235116308256391810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second period is in the coldest part of the school. Actually, most of my classes are in the coldest part of the school. It was literally 40 degrees Fahrenheit on the thermostat. Since it is summer, of course girls are going to wear summer clothes and boys will as well. &lt;br /&gt;WE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WERE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POPSICLES....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, just check out Jacob in science class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKbySvtxE3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/2h0UOE6hi7g/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKbySvtxE3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/2h0UOE6hi7g/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235138020724773746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just HAD to sneak a photo of this, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He probably wished he was at my house snuggling with my big stuffed animal bear =D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKbyqLEmMsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9QuvBciiaEQ/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKbyqLEmMsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9QuvBciiaEQ/s400/019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235138423205278402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's not precious, then I don't know WHAT is..&lt;br /&gt;(I love picking on him hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-4125382815617693878?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/4125382815617693878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=4125382815617693878&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4125382815617693878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4125382815617693878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-sweeeeeeet-d.html' title='&lt;center&gt;So sweeeeeeet :D&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKbei6d6AoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Yg4VEIt4L0g/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1919373517289913424</id><published>2008-08-13T16:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:35:26.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I got cultured today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKNTnJVRO4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/k6wulAN7eT0/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKNTnJVRO4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/k6wulAN7eT0/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234119123919780738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ride with the same boys everyday to school: Chico, Gabe, and Alex. It's always a fun ride to school, believe me! :D&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had school pictures, so Chico wanted to match me, but I was mean and didn't :P&lt;br /&gt;He came up to my door, then noticed that I didn't have on the outfit he wanted to match me with, so he pouted a little bit, but then got over it eventually hehe.&lt;br /&gt;We get into the car and drive to school. The Killers were playing in Chico's CD player, so Gabe shouts from the back of his Nissan, "Put in The Hives, Katherine!!" So, I go in a search for this CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me say that Chico probably has like 50 CD's in his car, so I knew it might take a while, but I did it anyways. I searched and searched, until I found Selena?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nndb.com/people/690/000026612/selena_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.nndb.com/people/690/000026612/selena_02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I gave the Selena CD to Chico, while Gabe was screaming at me in the back that he wanted The Hives.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know the name of the song that we listened to, but here is one of her song's lol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c7Bl2_4KtFg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c7Bl2_4KtFg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we listened to her this morning, until Chico was nice enough to grant Gabe's wishes and put in The Hives:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UsazuAL1J70&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UsazuAL1J70&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then we jammed haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1919373517289913424?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1919373517289913424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1919373517289913424&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1919373517289913424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1919373517289913424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-got-cultured-today.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I got cultured today!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SKNTnJVRO4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/k6wulAN7eT0/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7159313261309061650</id><published>2008-08-10T16:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:16:53.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am exhausted...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJ9j5d7Df8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Chjc2Jpq0Yg/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJ9j5d7Df8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Chjc2Jpq0Yg/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233011130963820482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that I have not blogged much, or even kept up with everyone else's blogs in the past few days. School has just made me soooo tired this week, so I haven't been on here much or even known what to type about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to bore you all with my school days, because it has been pretty much the same thing everyday. Go to school, learn people's names (we all know them by now, but they are still trying to make us play silly games for whatever purpose), and pretty much stare at the walls, since they don't want to give us homework just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally gotten my sleeping schedule back into gear; it has been HORRIBLE trying to sleep at nights, then having to get up and be tired the next day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year is a tad bit different than last year, though. Chico is allowed to drive me to and from school, which is pretty fun, since I get to see a couple of friends in the morning and afternoon. I am also more familiar with the school, so I am not the "little freshman," even though a friend of mine, Kody, thinks I look like a ten year old. He's pretty right on the dot with that one, I won't lie! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lunch table is hilarious! I sit with two boys and three other girls. They all just crack me up like no other! I do wish, however, that I could have some more classes with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJ9nINAyzoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/en7Ml7Cx3Aw/s1600-h/peasants4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJ9nINAyzoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/en7Ml7Cx3Aw/s320/peasants4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233014682657410690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase, Barrett, and Jacob. (I have every class with Hannah :P)&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I don't get to see those boys as much, I don't have too much to complain about. This year should be awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7159313261309061650?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7159313261309061650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7159313261309061650&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7159313261309061650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7159313261309061650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-exhausted.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I am exhausted...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJ9j5d7Df8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Chjc2Jpq0Yg/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-934344556224642693</id><published>2008-08-07T16:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:17:36.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oobleck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJtjY59dPmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zClKsP4qQQk/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJtjY59dPmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zClKsP4qQQk/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231884671647563362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever heard of Dr.Seuss's book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/oobleck/floatonvodka/039480075301.LZZZZZZZ.jpg?o=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f267/floatonvodka/039480075301.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we made this stuff in my honors science class today. &lt;br /&gt;Hannah and I were partnered up, along with Jacob and our other friend, Daniel. Since we really don't want to start school work until Monday, we have just been trying to meet new people and do, well, pretty much DUMB stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So, this is what Oobleck is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://betterkidcare.psu.edu/AngelUnits/OneHour/KitchenScience/Oobleck.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://betterkidcare.psu.edu/AngelUnits/OneHour/KitchenScience/Oobleck.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty much corn starch mixed with a little bit of water. When you hold it and put pressure on it, it remains a solid, but when you let loose of the substance, it turns into a liquid.&lt;br /&gt;It's actually fun, especially when you are in the back of a science lab with two other guys who are acting like ding dongs playing with the stuff!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my science class with Hannah, Jacob, and Daniel :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-934344556224642693?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/934344556224642693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=934344556224642693&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/934344556224642693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/934344556224642693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/oobleck.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Oobleck!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJtjY59dPmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zClKsP4qQQk/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-8199760935495468345</id><published>2008-08-05T16:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:42.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My first day of school..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJjGuibb9QI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YqvKr_9LrSo/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJjGuibb9QI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YqvKr_9LrSo/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149470008997122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went rather smoothly :)&lt;br /&gt;Our school has almost 2,000 kids this year. It's very hectic, but it went by fine for me.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6:00 a.m. and talked to Barrett. I actually sang to him &lt;i&gt;Rise and shine and give God your glory glory...etc&lt;/i&gt;:).&lt;br /&gt;I proceeded on with the daily procedures, and got picked up by Chico around 7:20ish.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the parking lot and just hung out, listening to his new Jack Johnson CD.&lt;br /&gt;We first reported to advisory (homeroom) to get our schedules, which I was anxious for, because mine had been REALLY messed up this summer.&lt;br /&gt;I looked at it and kind of bummed out :(&lt;br /&gt;tell me if you see what I mean:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st period:Honors American Studies&lt;br /&gt;2nd period:Honors Earth/Space Science&lt;br /&gt;3rd period:Honors English 2&lt;br /&gt;4th block:Accelerated Geometry (first half of the year)&lt;br /&gt;4th block:Honors Earth/Space Science (second half of the year)&lt;br /&gt;5th period:Latin 2&lt;br /&gt;6th period:Health Sciences 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice, they messed up on my schedule AGAIN, making me have science twice, instead of science and arts/humanities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote down on this list of people who are having problems with schedules to get that fixed, but it will probably take a week or so to fix it, since there are 1,900 some-odd kids enrolled this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that one of my bestfriends, Jacob, was going to be in my 2nd period class, but when I saw his name on the desk I got soooo excited! I waited by the door and gave him a BIG surprise hug as soon as he walked in! Love that kid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, what are the odds that I have all but one class RIGHT NOW with Hannah? That's honestly crazy with so many kids at our school! I really do like it, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only other rant that I have to share is that our school was held back 30 extra minutes, because not all the buses were at our school. We had an ozone alert and a heat advisory, so they were not letting kids stand outside in the heat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do think this year will be a good one, just wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;I will try my hardest to keep up with my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-8199760935495468345?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/8199760935495468345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=8199760935495468345&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/8199760935495468345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/8199760935495468345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-day-of-school.html' title='&lt;center&gt;My first day of school..&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJjGuibb9QI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YqvKr_9LrSo/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-9178292677414747567</id><published>2008-08-04T12:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:42.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is REALLY bad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJc624TttJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XLpbIY-Ye8c/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJc624TttJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XLpbIY-Ye8c/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230714206716540050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start school tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;and I JUST woke up :(&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself last night, &lt;i&gt;Oh, I will be fine. All I have to do is stay up really late, then get up early, so I can go to sleep tomorrow!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not so much of a novel idea...&lt;br /&gt;I set my alarm for 9:00 a.m. but hit the snooze button TWICE,&lt;br /&gt;then turned OFF my alarm.&lt;br /&gt;And officially woke up at 12:20 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG night, that's all I have to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-9178292677414747567?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/9178292677414747567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=9178292677414747567&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9178292677414747567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/9178292677414747567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-really-bad.html' title='&lt;center&gt;This is REALLY bad...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJc624TttJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XLpbIY-Ye8c/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-4480872657553112878</id><published>2008-08-02T20:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:43.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Piece of Work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUP5ywbUnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jF2YwuK8r4o/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUP5ywbUnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jF2YwuK8r4o/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230104027812549234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a phone call earlier today, and guess who it was.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUSPauKXUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/F6ZR7xpGARI/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUSPauKXUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/F6ZR7xpGARI/s400/034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230106598340975938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="10"&gt;Chico&lt;/font size&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, Katherine, do you like beards?"&lt;br /&gt;"Umm, I don't know? Why?" Then, I realized where he was going with it....&lt;br /&gt;"I have one!" He seemed excited about it, haha.&lt;br /&gt; So, he THEN decides that he is going to come to my house and.....shave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, his "beard" wasn't too bad, but he came over, shaving cream and razor....guah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUUHeDLKmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mzH5yNME-0c/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUUHeDLKmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mzH5yNME-0c/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230108660818717282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How about you take some pictures of me and write a blog about it!!!"&lt;br /&gt;So, I did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUVP93kILI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bcfjTm5pSkg/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUVP93kILI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bcfjTm5pSkg/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230109906310537394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUVQNVukyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/mZFbL9DO2xE/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUVQNVukyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/mZFbL9DO2xE/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230109910463583010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUVQXGRl1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Dy6P2JGl6eM/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUVQXGRl1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Dy6P2JGl6eM/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230109913083123538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Chico before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUWDQMXquI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TPGTodDiaLs/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUWDQMXquI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TPGTodDiaLs/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230110787402967778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the NEW and IMPROVED Sweet Chics :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, he is still a nerd, as he sits right next to me, playing his gameboy color, while I type this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-4480872657553112878?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/4480872657553112878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=4480872657553112878&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4480872657553112878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4480872657553112878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/piece-of-work.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Piece of Work...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJUP5ywbUnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jF2YwuK8r4o/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1173153734869332121</id><published>2008-08-01T11:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:44.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>KEWPIE Dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJM-T2_SBnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pr1DTP8eyTc/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJM-T2_SBnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pr1DTP8eyTc/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229592103206651506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJM_uhdSSxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/asyEDH_sD5E/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJM_uhdSSxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/asyEDH_sD5E/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229593660795013906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCARE THE CRAP OUT OF ME!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I own one.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I forgot that I had it stored in the back of my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And unfortunately, I had to remember what it looks like lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have noooooo clue why it freaks me out so much, but I just guess that I can see it holding a knife or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so silly, I know :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after I took this picture of my doll....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJNAeXuqKnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/H5HeTfR8fAA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJNAeXuqKnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/H5HeTfR8fAA/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229594482817247858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; it went STRAIGHT back into the closet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1173153734869332121?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1173153734869332121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1173153734869332121&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1173153734869332121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1173153734869332121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/cupi-dolls.html' title='&lt;center&gt;KEWPIE Dolls&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJM-T2_SBnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pr1DTP8eyTc/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1260040707150993084</id><published>2008-07-31T12:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:44.472-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJHz5mxZvjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/X8iRR0CKD6I/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJHz5mxZvjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/X8iRR0CKD6I/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229228813339704882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got very bored last night, so I decided to go and get some new music for my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;I thought and thought, until it hit me; JUNO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like very different and unique music, so I loved the soundtrack for the movie, Juno.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to get a few songs from that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/20PQBtyfNZY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/20PQBtyfNZY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All I want is you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really not a big fan of country, but I just love the lyrics to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I was a flower growing wild and free&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to be my sweet honey bee.&lt;br /&gt;And if I was a tree growing tall and greeen&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to shade me and be my leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a flower growing wild and free&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to be my sweet honey bee.&lt;br /&gt;And if I was a tree growing tall and greeen&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to shade me and be my leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were a river in the mountains tall,&lt;br /&gt;The rumble of your water would be my call.&lt;br /&gt;If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you were with me, when the cold winds blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were a wink, I'd be a nod&lt;br /&gt;If you were a seed, well I'd be a pod.&lt;br /&gt;If you were the floor, I'd wanna be the rug&lt;br /&gt;And if you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were the wood, I'd be the fire.&lt;br /&gt;If you were the love, I'd be the desire.&lt;br /&gt;If you were a castle, I'd be your moat,&lt;br /&gt;And if you were an ocean, I'd learn to float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1260040707150993084?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1260040707150993084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1260040707150993084&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1260040707150993084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1260040707150993084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-i-want-is-you.html' title='&lt;center&gt;All I want is you&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SJHz5mxZvjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/X8iRR0CKD6I/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2620323855558440623</id><published>2008-07-29T21:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:45.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A blast from the past.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_OtJpFBQI/AAAAAAAAADk/JiybweZNv_w/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_OtJpFBQI/AAAAAAAAADk/JiybweZNv_w/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228624967478084866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last night we FINALLY finished rearranging my bedroom. So, I was super excited and went into my room, finding this binder from the 6th grade that had probably 100 papers from school in it; yes, I am a pack rat. So, I brought it into the living room, where my mom and Hannah were sitting in there, watching TV. We began rummaging through all the papers, finding HILARIOUS stuff! I then remembered that I had two other binders in my closet from 6th grade and 7th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got them, then returned to the living room to go through them, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD to take some pictures of a few of the findings :P&lt;br /&gt;Here are some:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_QG84uauI/AAAAAAAAADs/H-XIijII5XI/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_QG84uauI/AAAAAAAAADs/H-XIijII5XI/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228626510242278114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some "beautiful" artwork from class??? hahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_QfT6cTbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/U9nlxHdYnkQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_QfT6cTbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/U9nlxHdYnkQ/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228626928740355506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should keep this, just in case they become famous :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_Qxvz0AYI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KHFjm4Re_Ic/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_Qxvz0AYI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KHFjm4Re_Ic/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228627245466386818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, guess I just LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED Alex haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_Rauoyh8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/9fwNYnm75Wk/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_Rauoyh8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/9fwNYnm75Wk/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228627949526353858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother's day card that was never given.....oops   :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, there were many more, but those were just a few. I will spare you the time haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-2620323855558440623?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2620323855558440623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2620323855558440623&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2620323855558440623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2620323855558440623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/blast-from-past.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A blast from the past.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI_OtJpFBQI/AAAAAAAAADk/JiybweZNv_w/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7575352241939545437</id><published>2008-07-28T18:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:45.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought I would share this song</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI5Un4sICjI/AAAAAAAAADc/btrLqnaGizg/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI5Un4sICjI/AAAAAAAAADc/btrLqnaGizg/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228209261632817714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always that certain song that you just can't EVER get tired of. Whether it be a movie theme, commercial song, or just a regular song that you hear on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Mine is this:&lt;br /&gt;(you will need to turn my music player off, before listening)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMOkfI7wCrI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMOkfI7wCrI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Such Great Heights by:The Postal Service)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, Coldplay is probably my favorite band of all time, but this song just gets to me everytime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually had heard this song when it was used on this special show on MTV, probably, wow, I'd say two or three years ago. It was like background music to this show talking about the disastrous &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hurricane_Katrina"&gt;Hurricane Katrina&lt;/a&gt;, and what it did to New Orleans. I thought it had a really cool beat, but just forgot about the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a month or so later, I went to Hannah's house, when we were listening to CD's that she had, when we came across The Postal Service. I didn't know who they were or anything, but she popped it into her boom box and that's whenever it all came back to me. I found the song on the CD and immediately fell in love with the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song so much, so tell me your favorite song/singer/band if you would like :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7575352241939545437?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7575352241939545437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7575352241939545437&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7575352241939545437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7575352241939545437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-thought-i-would-share-this-song.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I thought I would share this song&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SI5Un4sICjI/AAAAAAAAADc/btrLqnaGizg/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-4849596174524642740</id><published>2008-07-27T15:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:45.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A creative outburst</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIzVZdu4hgI/AAAAAAAAADE/xfM44zLopN0/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIzVZdu4hgI/AAAAAAAAADE/xfM44zLopN0/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227787900925019650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been pretty artistic and creative; that's just who I am. The other day, I was cleaning, because we are STILL fixing up my room, hang out room, and bathroom. I quit for a few minutes to give my cats some food, when I found a bunch of canvases behind the bag of cat food in my bathroom. They were all from the 6th grade, I think. I wanted to look at them, so I pulled them out, trying to remember what I had been painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIzXcBlh5AI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZTd9nDxVYBs/s1600-h/Terrasse-de-Cafe-la-Nuit--C10280635.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIzXcBlh5AI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZTd9nDxVYBs/s400/Terrasse-de-Cafe-la-Nuit--C10280635.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227790143932457986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My favorite artwork by Vincent Van Gough.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were about three or four canvases, where I had started a project, but just never finished it. I am really wanting to restart painting, and if any of my stuff is really good, maybe I could hang up some stuff somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIzW23Q77RI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ip_kR8BPtRc/s1600-h/J0146142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIzW23Q77RI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ip_kR8BPtRc/s400/J0146142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227789505506569490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I then thought about photography. I really like looking at landscape photography. That would be really cool to do as well. Who knows, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably ask my mom later this week if I can buy some stuff to start painting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-4849596174524642740?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/4849596174524642740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=4849596174524642740&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4849596174524642740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4849596174524642740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/creative-outburst.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A creative outburst&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIzVZdu4hgI/AAAAAAAAADE/xfM44zLopN0/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7080865926973547115</id><published>2008-07-26T14:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:46.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit too far :S</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIt0-b2ikfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sP4hAV3IodU/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIt0-b2ikfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sP4hAV3IodU/s400/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227400408470819314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I went to the mall in Evansville with Hannah, Barrett, and Jacob to just mess around after not being able to see the new movie out, The Step Brother (the new Will Ferrell movie.) For some reason, even if a parent pays for your tickets, this one theater will NOT let you see a rated R movie without someone over 18. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since no other movies were playing at the time, we decided to just go to the mall for a couple of hours and eat there. So, my dad drove us over and dropped us off.&lt;br /&gt;We had been at the mall for about an hour, before we all started to get hungry, so we made our way to the pretzel shop, got food, and went to a somewhat clean table (since it's like super hard to find a decently clean table at the mall.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had finished out meals, we sat there for a while and just talked until &lt;b&gt;THEY&lt;/b&gt; caught my eye. I turned around to see the front doors of the mall, when I saw a couple walk in. The woman had this long gown, corset, and &lt;a href="http://991.com/newGallery/Glenn-Close-Cruella-Da-Ville-262722.jpg"&gt;Cruella Daville&lt;/a&gt; hair!!!&lt;br /&gt;The Man looked like &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/0e/Davey_havok.jpg/477px-Davey_havok.jpg"&gt;Davey Havok&lt;/a&gt; from AFI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was very interesting. So, for all of you Hannah and I booked it into the music store that they went into, to take some pictures of these people :P&lt;br /&gt;We were sooo slick, that we didn't get caught!&lt;br /&gt;here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIt30LT2pPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/mGrSECLb95Q/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIt30LT2pPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/mGrSECLb95Q/s400/058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403530766558450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry if you can't really see it well, I took them with my camera phone while acting like I was texting, so they wouldn't know hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the best picture that I had of the two, &lt;i&gt;interesting&lt;/i&gt; people(to say the least.) After I got the pictures, Hannah and I met back up with Barrett and Jacob and continued on our play date at the mall. They were cracking up at the pictures I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else, really happened last night, it was pretty "chill" after all that happened. We went to see Jacob's mom working at Macey's, then went to Best Buy. We always have fun together!!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7080865926973547115?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7080865926973547115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7080865926973547115&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7080865926973547115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7080865926973547115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/bit-too-far-s.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A bit too far :S&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIt0-b2ikfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sP4hAV3IodU/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-5979318768769819143</id><published>2008-07-25T15:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:26:05.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Surprise at my door.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=000_0124.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/000_0124.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might call him that? Haha, anyway, I was asleep in my bed until the SAME surprise woke me up at 10:45, telling me to wake up. We talked about how he was in Evansville and that he "stunk." He then put on his car cologne; that boy is such a mess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off the phone with him and walked into the kitchen where I saw some random repair guy guy going down into my basement? Oh well, he just kind of freaked me out ;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in the family room with Hannah and hung out for a while then fell asleep AGAIN on the couch. Around 1 o'clock, I got 5 phone calls from Chico. I finally just called him back, and he proceeded to tell me that he was in my backyard and to come out and find him. Even though he woke me up, I decided to get on clothes and go look for this boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went into my old childhood playhouse that had aaron carter, kitty cat, and other singers' posters all over the walls. (He said it was like a blast from the past.) And, then he went and hid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up and just asked him where he was, so he told me that he was in my garage.....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, so I walked over into my garage, got him, and headed up to my house. &lt;br /&gt;We sat and talked for a little bit to my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=000_0127.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/000_0127.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is what I get with Chico :P&lt;br /&gt;It's always a Surprise with &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-5979318768769819143?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5979318768769819143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=5979318768769819143&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5979318768769819143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5979318768769819143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/surprise-at-my-door.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A Surprise at my door.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-6918099195059006213</id><published>2008-07-23T15:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:46.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Less than two weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIea7QDh4PI/AAAAAAAAACk/aQGx2bVJt3U/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIea7QDh4PI/AAAAAAAAACk/aQGx2bVJt3U/s320/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226316235299479794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start back up school...&lt;br /&gt;I actually want to go back, sort of. I know the first day will be somewhat hard for everyone that was close to &lt;a href="http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-woke-up-to-news-of-never-seeing.html"&gt;Rachel Ellis&lt;/a&gt;, but we will all get through it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at the beginning of the summer, I made a summer blog list on my myspace;a list of goals to achieve before the end of summer break(for us, it is August 5th.) Here it is:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Get a &lt;b&gt;REALLY&lt;/b&gt; good tan.     &lt;i&gt;-had that, but then lost it. I am getting it back, though, right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Go outside for at least one hour a day to get in my pool.  &lt;i&gt;-That is terribly hard, being as I am somewhat lazy, and considering it has rained..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't be on myspace so much.     &lt;i&gt;-definitely did that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hang out with new people!        &lt;i&gt;-I also have done this, it makes me happy to have new friends to share my life with!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hang out with my fabulous 5. at least twice a week, if possible.   &lt;i&gt;-I have done this, except Chase hasn't had a whole lot of free time, so it's really been just 4/5.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Meet someone new!        &lt;i&gt;-I succeeded&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Work out regularly:D         &lt;i&gt;-I've kept this up to, whenever I am free&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have a pool party with Chico :P     &lt;i&gt;-Haha, we've done this&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Read a few really good books.   &lt;i&gt;-Sadly, I have not. I have only read one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;So, I am pretty satisfied with being able to check off most of those :)&lt;br /&gt;But, you never know, I can always check them off within the next week and a half!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-6918099195059006213?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/6918099195059006213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=6918099195059006213&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6918099195059006213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6918099195059006213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/less-than-two-weeks.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Less than two weeks...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIea7QDh4PI/AAAAAAAAACk/aQGx2bVJt3U/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2743498756276824218</id><published>2008-07-22T12:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:46.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIYXOqeuptI/AAAAAAAAACc/EaXEl8b13UM/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIYXOqeuptI/AAAAAAAAACc/EaXEl8b13UM/s320/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225889958298822354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I am now better from the current happenings in my life, so I am back.&lt;br /&gt;I got tagged by my mom to participate in an ABC game... So, here I go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Attached or single... Single&lt;br /&gt;B  Best Friend... Hannah :D&lt;br /&gt;C. Cake or pie... I guess cake&lt;br /&gt;D. Day of Choice... Saturdays&lt;br /&gt;E. Essential items... Ipod, cellphone, lipstick :P&lt;br /&gt;F. Favorite color... navy, teal, seafoam green, or purple &lt;br /&gt;G. Gummi bears or gummi worms....gummi bears all the way :D &lt;br /&gt;H. Hometown... Henderson, KY&lt;br /&gt;I. Favorite Indulgence... Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;J. January or July... I like July best.&lt;br /&gt;K. Kids... Well, I don't have any, but I want one or two whenever I am older&lt;br /&gt;L. Life isn't complete without... God, family, and friends.&lt;br /&gt;M. Marriage date... Nonexistent&lt;br /&gt;N. Number of Siblings... Only Child, zero&lt;br /&gt;O. Oranges or Apples... apples&lt;br /&gt;P. Phobias... Clowns and bugs &lt;br /&gt;Q. Quotes... "Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear." -John Lennon&lt;br /&gt;R. Reason to smile... I always smile, so I guess just life in general :D&lt;br /&gt;S. Season of choice... Winter or Summer, i can't choose&lt;br /&gt;T. Tag... Chico, Gabe, and whoever else would like to :D&lt;br /&gt;U. Unknown fact about me... I pace whenever I listen to my ipod&lt;br /&gt;V. Vegetable... umm, corn?&lt;br /&gt;W. Worst habit... shaking my legs, it's a nervous habit lol&lt;br /&gt;X. XRay or Ultrasound... xray???? lol, i really don't care&lt;br /&gt;Y. Your favorite food... Chinese or mexican&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zodiac Sign... Sagittarius &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-2743498756276824218?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2743498756276824218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2743498756276824218&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2743498756276824218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2743498756276824218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/abcs.html' title='&lt;center&gt;ABC&apos;s&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIYXOqeuptI/AAAAAAAAACc/EaXEl8b13UM/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2085273918105428903</id><published>2008-07-20T08:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:46.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I woke up to the news of never seeing a friend again</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SINCfmaxjnI/AAAAAAAAACM/kAzay-bLT-U/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SINCfmaxjnI/AAAAAAAAACM/kAzay-bLT-U/s320/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225093103336132210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out, today, that one of my really good friends, Rachel Ellis died last night in a car wreck.&lt;br /&gt;We had just met this year, but we were in a lot of classes and she was so funny, sweet, and loving; just an all around great friend to have.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to miss her a lot&lt;br /&gt;RIP Rachel, we will miss you :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIefZC8acrI/AAAAAAAAACs/VM-46xpft5U/s1600-h/rachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIefZC8acrI/AAAAAAAAACs/VM-46xpft5U/s320/rachel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226321145222558386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-2085273918105428903?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2085273918105428903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2085273918105428903&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2085273918105428903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2085273918105428903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-woke-up-to-news-of-never-seeing.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I woke up to the news of never seeing a friend again&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SINCfmaxjnI/AAAAAAAAACM/kAzay-bLT-U/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-3142181028017124574</id><published>2008-07-19T12:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:47.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Knight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIIk23-_tTI/AAAAAAAAACE/XrhvP3zjfNA/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIIk23-_tTI/AAAAAAAAACE/XrhvP3zjfNA/s320/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224779042862904626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see the Dark Knight, the new Batman movie that was just released yesterday, with Hannah,Barrett, and Jacob. One word:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="10"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y82/j4ever/batman/The_Dark_Knight_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y82/j4ever/batman/The_Dark_Knight_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first previewing of this movie in the US, which is the 12:01 showing, made 18.5 MILLION dollars(it was only shown at this time on 3,000 screens,) which some are saying can possibly overtake Titanic's top spot as making the most money of all time. &lt;br /&gt;Critics are also stating that it is "The best movie, EVER!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I highly recommend this movie to you all :D&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-3142181028017124574?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/3142181028017124574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=3142181028017124574&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3142181028017124574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3142181028017124574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/dark-knight.html' title='&lt;center&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SIIk23-_tTI/AAAAAAAAACE/XrhvP3zjfNA/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-5794091237894869543</id><published>2008-07-17T19:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:47.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All tuckered out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH_oKDjWyBI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ywwVh5gpDg/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH_oKDjWyBI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ywwVh5gpDg/s320/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224149352223000594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking down the hallway, into our living room, I noticed some cute little girls relaxing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH_obrtHlwI/AAAAAAAAABs/kRQLJh1msew/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH_obrtHlwI/AAAAAAAAABs/kRQLJh1msew/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224149655059142402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, you KNOW that they are just sooooooOOOOooOOOooo worn out from all that work that we had done today in my bedroom LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH_owZYpoNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CUkloE5Ua7c/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH_owZYpoNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CUkloE5Ua7c/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224150010918707410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just couldn't help to take a few snapshots of my two lovely, girls, Mia and Maisey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-5794091237894869543?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5794091237894869543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=5794091237894869543&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5794091237894869543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5794091237894869543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-tuckered-out.html' title='&lt;center&gt;All tuckered out...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH_oKDjWyBI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ywwVh5gpDg/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7299761079333734422</id><published>2008-07-16T17:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:48.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I got mail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH5yO0IP5II/AAAAAAAAABU/I2AO75RyEOM/s1600-h/7wh6mnd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH5yO0IP5II/AAAAAAAAABU/I2AO75RyEOM/s320/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223738216633328770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tania, over at &lt;a href="http://littlesweetheartsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Little Sweethearts&lt;/a&gt;, sent me this in the mail today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH5yWiK-vxI/AAAAAAAAABc/dbHpHd9Skyo/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH5yWiK-vxI/AAAAAAAAABc/dbHpHd9Skyo/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223738349251903250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's adorable isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;And I love the color, Tania :D&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7299761079333734422?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7299761079333734422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7299761079333734422&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7299761079333734422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7299761079333734422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-got-mail.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I got mail!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH5yO0IP5II/AAAAAAAAABU/I2AO75RyEOM/s72-c/7wh6mnd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-6860983517506037198</id><published>2008-07-15T18:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:48.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been very busy this past week with friends and getting my room all fixed up. We have been fixing my ceiling and debating whether or not to re-paint my bedroom and just totally redo it. I will post the pictures later of my room. Until then, I can just explain my room. It's pretty much any color you can think of, and it will be on one of my walls. So, I am not totally sure if I would like to change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Chico over the other day to swim. Now, THAT was interesting. It seems like that is definitely the only word to describe him. I do have a couple of pictures from that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH034MGOhDI/AAAAAAAAABE/MA1oWn_zcyA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH034MGOhDI/AAAAAAAAABE/MA1oWn_zcyA/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223392581279188018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just bad news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH04JO2_wcI/AAAAAAAAABM/la7fzgjZTB0/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH04JO2_wcI/AAAAAAAAABM/la7fzgjZTB0/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223392874078388674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, we have a great time together!&lt;br /&gt;He also was showing my mom how he's double jointed everywhere and that he has a "Shakira" butt, because it is double jointed and that he can do the dances like her....God, love that kid!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been hanging out with Hannah, Barrett, and Jacob :D&lt;br /&gt;We always have such a great time with those boys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is an update on me :)&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-6860983517506037198?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/6860983517506037198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=6860983517506037198&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6860983517506037198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6860983517506037198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-update.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Just an Update.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SH034MGOhDI/AAAAAAAAABE/MA1oWn_zcyA/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-8580102207363464433</id><published>2008-07-13T14:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T15:40:59.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, I have been tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by &lt;a href="tabithatwinkle.blogspot.com"&gt;Tabitha&lt;/a&gt; to write three things about myself, so I asked three people: &lt;a href="hannikate.blogspot.com"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://utbchico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chico&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://jspencer08.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jacob&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah says that I pace so much, I actually do whenever I listen to music or am on the phone. I pace 24/7 pretty much. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob says that I am exquisite; haha the top notch, the best of the best. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico says that I am truly a nice person, that no matter how mean someone can be, that I can forgive them and move on. That's a great example of how an angel on earth is.(LOL, those were his exact words) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://puregoosey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Barrett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://utbchico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jspencer08.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jacob&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fallingwhiteroses.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-8580102207363464433?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/8580102207363464433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=8580102207363464433&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/8580102207363464433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/8580102207363464433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-i-have-been-tagged.html' title='&lt;center&gt;So, I have been tagged&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1748087332079321135</id><published>2008-07-12T15:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:30:48.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was babysitting my mom's bestfriend's daughter. She is a very sweet and gorgeous girl. We first started out playing online with her webkinz pets.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s306.photobucket.com/albums/nn264/hannahmontanafann81/?action=view&amp;current=lhlh.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn264/hannahmontanafann81/lhlh.jpg" border="0" alt="webkinz"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Webkinz are like online virtual pets, but they are like super huge right now in the USA. They probably are all over the world, though lol. Anyways, we did that for a little while, then she decided to play with her new barbie dolls. Since her birthday was just a couple of weeks ago, she had gotten the Enchanted dolls from the movie, so we played with them for a little while, as well.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that there was a mask on the chair in her playroom, when she told me she had a leash to go with the mask, as well. Lol, this is where it gets funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SHkSptj5asI/AAAAAAAAAA8/a-q0AN5qEUE/s1600-h/13311_462492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SHkSptj5asI/AAAAAAAAAA8/a-q0AN5qEUE/s320/13311_462492.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222225750726896322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing I know, she wants me to put the mask on and put the leash on my shirt!!!&lt;br /&gt;So, that is probably what I looked like :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, that little girl cracks me up!!&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day went just as smooth. I made her macaroni (thank the LORD that I can at least make that!) Then, we watched movies, while she played with her Polly Pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1748087332079321135?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1748087332079321135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1748087332079321135&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1748087332079321135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1748087332079321135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/babysitting.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Babysitting&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SHkSptj5asI/AAAAAAAAAA8/a-q0AN5qEUE/s72-c/13311_462492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2125659786522312742</id><published>2008-07-12T01:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T01:59:47.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So where are our gifts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to hang out with three of my FAVORITE people, Thursday evening. I just cannot get enough of Hannah, Barrett, and Jacob. We have two certain days, usually, every week, where we hang out at somebody's house, whoever will take us in that day, hehe. This week, we decided to hang out at Barrett's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier Thursday, I got onto my instant messaging service, when I got onto my computer, just to talk to people. I saw that Jacob was on, so I began to talk to him. He decided that he was going to bring Hannah and me two presents: one to eat, the other, ehhhhh, not so edible. It makes me crazy, because I absolutely HATE surprises, but I knew Jacob would not budge after bugging him for about 20 minutes, so I just left it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 o'clock came by quickly, so Hannah and I drove to Barrett's house, when Barrett answered the door with a Rush(the band) t-shirt and HUGE sun glasses on. We laughed at that silly boy, then went inside and followed him into his bedroom. As soon as we walked in, we see Jacob sitting on top of his bed, with even BIGGER sun  glasses on, eating chicken strips, watching America's Funniest Home Videos......that boy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, where are our gifts?" Hannah and I said in unison. Well, he decided not to dazzle us with his mom's brownies...sad face :(, BUT he did, however, ermm..give us this game lol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s251.photobucket.com/albums/gg283/nimrodjosuezuniga/?action=view&amp;current=938125b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i251.photobucket.com/albums/gg283/nimrodjosuezuniga/938125b.jpg" border="0" alt="NBA STREET VOL.2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, teenage girls just LOVE basketball PS2 games hehe :P&lt;br /&gt;I gotta love him, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-2125659786522312742?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2125659786522312742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2125659786522312742&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2125659786522312742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2125659786522312742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-where-are-our-gifts.html' title='&lt;center&gt;So where are our gifts?&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-6323796945122083782</id><published>2008-07-10T11:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T11:48:30.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy who comes at 11:00 pm at night to give Hannah and me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s66.photobucket.com/albums/h259/Fergie1992/Books%20and%20such/?action=view&amp;current=lanta.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h259/Fergie1992/Books%20and%20such/lanta.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bouquet of daisies and a apology card.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, tons of sorry hugs for each of us!&lt;br /&gt;You have to love &lt;a href="http://utbchico.blogspot.com"&gt;Chico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whether he wants to admit it or not, he LOVVVVVVVES his sophomore women!&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read the whole story, go to &lt;a href="http://hannikate.blogspot.com"&gt;Hannah's&lt;/a&gt; blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Chico, and you can apologize whenever you want :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-6323796945122083782?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/6323796945122083782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=6323796945122083782&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6323796945122083782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/6323796945122083782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h259/Fergie1992/Books%20and%20such/th_lanta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-2201138186176742516</id><published>2008-07-08T09:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:23:26.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HUGEEE NEWS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is getting their braces off VERY soon? like in a month's time or less?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008002-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008002-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;KATHERINE ISSSSS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back in two weeks, and then I think we are setting a date!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-2201138186176742516?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2201138186176742516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=2201138186176742516&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2201138186176742516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/2201138186176742516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/hugeee-news.html' title='&lt;center&gt;HUGEEE NEWS!!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-4748342191965326250</id><published>2008-07-06T15:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:16:07.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story Continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;One of the most anticipated books of the year:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s317.photobucket.com/albums/mm393/Sairasuheartsmusic/?action=view&amp;current=200px-Breaking_Dawn_cover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i317.photobucket.com/albums/mm393/Sairasuheartsmusic/200px-Breaking_Dawn_cover.jpg" border="0" alt="breaking dawn"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard of this series, it is a must read! Even though teenagers read this series, adults like to read them, too.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked on &lt;a href="http://stepheniemeyer.com/"&gt;Stephenie Meyer's&lt;/a&gt; website, just surfing the internet late last night, and remembered that Breaking Dawn comes out in less than a month! I am so excited :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cool thing is the anticipation for the movie of the first book in the series, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1099212/"&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;, which comes out 12/12/08, the day after my birthday!! I am super excited about all this :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the trailer that they have out for Twilight, right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBvOhfL4mYw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBvOhfL4mYw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-4748342191965326250?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/4748342191965326250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=4748342191965326250&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4748342191965326250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/4748342191965326250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/story-continues.html' title='&lt;center&gt;The Story Continues&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7761935365692536860</id><published>2008-07-05T12:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:04:51.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And you still passed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could have had a picture...NO WAIT! I needed a video for this. I was in the kitchen, just picking up, because &lt;a href="http://puregoosey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Barrett&lt;/a&gt; and I made last minute plans for him to just come to my house, so I was pretty much trying to get things suitable in the house for him to come. I had been on the phone talking to &lt;a href="http://utbchico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chico&lt;/a&gt;, but I heard someone coming into the kitchen; that would be my uncle. He had been laughing at me playing the Rock Band drums, earlier, because I zone out when I play. Anyways, he was wanting to play, so I got off my cell phone and focused on him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I taught him how to navigate, without using the actual ps2 controller, so that he could just use the drums as his controller. He caught on real quick and began playing. I was still picking up the family room, while he sat there playing. I got done and began watching, which didn't take long for me to start busting a gut!!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what he looked like:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=drummermonkey_small.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/drummermonkey_small.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing so hard, but I probably looked like that a couple of months ago, when I had gotten Rock Band. Somehow, he passed with a 45% on easy???? I have no clue. I asked him how that was possible, he replied saying, "I am just that good." and threw his sticks up in the air....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of worry about him, sometimes :P&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7761935365692536860?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7761935365692536860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7761935365692536860&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7761935365692536860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7761935365692536860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-you-still-passed.html' title='&lt;center&gt;And you still passed?&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-3253779970272288016</id><published>2008-07-04T12:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:55:54.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4th, everyone!! I hope that everyone has a great day!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day last year, I was actually in Destin, Florida here:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v391/JohnSwadley/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_1720.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/JohnSwadley/IMG_1720.jpg" border="0" alt="Destin Commons"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be the Destin Commons, a HUGE outdoor mall with every store that you can think of! It is really awesome. I was actually watching Transformers with Hannah at the cinema, right in the middle of this place.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I am not in Florida, I am actually going to make memories this evening with two of my favorite people! I will be going to Barrett's house later tonight with Hannah to hang out! It should definitely be fun with those two, lovely people!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-3253779970272288016?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/3253779970272288016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=3253779970272288016&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3253779970272288016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/3253779970272288016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Happy 4th of July!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7978654602142175467</id><published>2008-07-03T22:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T00:08:12.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A sad, sad day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a HUGE music fanatic, like to the point where I always carry my ipod with me, and usually swipe that puppy out and listen to it. Today, I got home from Hannah's house, when I noticed that my ipod was almost out of charge, so while Hannah got on my laptop and did whatever she had to do, I plugged in my ipod to the usb port in the back of my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting real antsy, since I wanted to listen to my ipod, which is basically my life-line, so I pulled it out, then I noticed something....IT RIPPED IN HALF!!! I got REALLY mad at myself, since I have been able to take care of it, since the Christmas of 7th grade(getting close to three years, now.)I needed to get some money, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I needed money, I asked my mom,"Well, the ipod has finally bit the dust, so is there ANYTHING I can do to make some cash?" she really couldn't think of anything that I could do, so she told me to call my dad. "Hey, uh...dad?" I said on the phone to him, "Hey, what do you need?" he responded. I proceeded to tell the story of the situation, so we finally agreed that I can take care of the pool, starting this Monday, then I can get a really good ipod, so I guess it's not so bad, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I am about to go into major working mode, so I can get that thing ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7978654602142175467?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7978654602142175467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7978654602142175467&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7978654602142175467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7978654602142175467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/sad-sad-day.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A sad, sad day...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1864034283710786454</id><published>2008-07-02T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T14:40:41.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You got WHATTT!!?!?!!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school, most people know me as the quiet, smart, goody-good that never gets into trouble. There was this one time, though, that I did, however, get into a little bit of trouble.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=katherine2007-2008-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/katherine2007-2008-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My freshman year, my first period was my algebra 2 class, which was my least favorite class as well. We all have to sit in alphabetical order, so I was the second person in the row. We aren't allowed to have our cell phones out for ANYTHING, while school is in session; we actually aren't allowed to have cell phones in school period. Anyways, even though we have these rules, girls just take them in their purses, while guys keep them in their pockets and just keep them turned off or on silent mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had turned off my cell phone before walking into my first period, then sat down talking to &lt;a href="http://jspencer08.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jacob&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://puregoosey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Barrett&lt;/a&gt;, since they were in that class with me. The bell rang and we took our seats. The day before, I had an orthodontist appointment, so I got to sleep in a little bit and set my alarm for 8:15 a.m. What I didn't know was that I had set it for recurrent alarm, instead of one-time alarm.&lt;br /&gt;The thing with my phone is that even though your phone is turned off, the alarm is programmed to go off, no matter what;that is JUST what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started to vibrate and sing My Moon My Man by: Feist. I FREAKED out and just sat there, trying to play it off like it wasn't me, lol. LIKE THAT WORKED!! It was in my purse on top of my desk and the purse was vibrating and it fell off into the floor (which was VERY funny, I cant lie.) I cannot express how red my face was from embarrassment. My algebra teacher, IMO, never really liked me, so he turned to me and asked for my cell phone. He then left the class with the phone in his hand; I was being laughed at, all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day progressed and I was in my health class, when Mr.S got a phone call, saying that I needed to report to the SAM'S office (where they give out detention slips.) I got one and freaked out. I walked down the hallway with that yellow slip, that EVERYONE knows what it is, as two of my teachers passed me and asked why I was getting one; I had to explain, but they just laughed at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, the Fab. 5 came with me after school, so we could all go out to eat. Of course, I had never been in trouble, so I was afraid of what my mom would say. Thankfully, she understood and also laughed with my dad about all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up the detention day, we were let out 15 minutes early, on good behavior and as I walked out of the school with the rest of the people in my detention time, my mom sat in our commander, LAUGHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have that detention slip, so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=002-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/002-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should frame it.....NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1864034283710786454?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1864034283710786454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1864034283710786454&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1864034283710786454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1864034283710786454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-got-whattt.html' title='&lt;center&gt;You got WHATTT!!?!?!!?&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-5456887211827390835</id><published>2008-07-01T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:46:41.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My love!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=006-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/006-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my kitty cat, Maisey, also known as Mozz, beautiful name, right(sarcasm)? She is part Siamese, so she is pretty loud, let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;Although she is loud, she is probably the friendliest cat that you could ever be around.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Hannah was eating a turkey sandwich, which my cats love, so she had to shut the door leading into our kitchen, keeping that cats out of the room, so that she could eat in peace. We totally forgot the door was shut after Hannah had finished her food, so she was on my laptop, probably on blogger. I ate and started to play the drums on Rockband, which can get very loud, so I can usually not hear very much around me, except one thing; Maisey.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was SCREEEEEEEEEECHING! Actually, it probably was just her usual meow, but she is just so loud!!! So, I quit my song to go let her in, and as soon as I open the door, she BOOKS it into the living room, to go sit on me when I go back to the couch. Well, she does that, then gets off and jumps on "her" chair,where she lays on the arm rest. As I am typing this, she hasn't moved a muscle. I just love that cat of mine! I totally bet, though, that she just likes us, because we feed her, lol. Other than that...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=017-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/017-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good for my little kitty cat, if the picture doesn't express it!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-5456887211827390835?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5456887211827390835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=5456887211827390835&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5456887211827390835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5456887211827390835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-love.html' title='&lt;center&gt;My love!!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-5946454450672480434</id><published>2008-06-30T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:23:21.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures say 1,000 words</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what I should write today, so I will share with you pictures that I have of my life. Here are friends. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with &lt;a href="http://hannikate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=epochday009-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/epochday009-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=051.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/051.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=038-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/038-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=005-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/005-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=003-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/003-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=kafrinkandhanni.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/kafrinkandhanni.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=katsmyspacestuff784-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/katsmyspacestuff784-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=summer20070031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/summer20070031.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=summer20071010-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/summer20071010-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=summer20079941.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/summer20079941.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say we were separated at birth, no joke!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here are the boys. (I would put them all in separate places, but I have more pictures of all the guys, instead of individuals.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008047.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008047.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008032-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008032-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=thecoolday039-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/thecoolday039-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=homecoming043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/homecoming043.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=epochday014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/epochday014.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=ij038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/ij038.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=epochday001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/epochday001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=peasants434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/peasants434.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=peasants4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/peasants4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008066-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008066-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008024.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008020.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=march292008016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/march292008016.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them all to death!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least.....is mine and hannah's favorite senior EVER! Alfonso (we call him Chico)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=024-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/024-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=034-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/034-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say, he has issues..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-5946454450672480434?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5946454450672480434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=5946454450672480434&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5946454450672480434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/5946454450672480434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/06/pictures-say-1000-words.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Pictures say 1,000 words&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1226047413785709746</id><published>2008-06-29T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T21:16:49.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>50 things about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you don't know me very well, how about I tell you 50 things about me, to just get to know me a little bit better :).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;current=katsmyspacestuff918.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/katsmyspacestuff918.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.My name is Katherine.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I am a December baby.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.I will be 16 soon!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.I am an only child, but might as well be a part of a quintuplet bunch(my fab.5, which you will definitely read about on both mine and Hannah's blogs.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.My best friend, and sister is Hannah.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Jacob, Barrett, and Chase are my lovely men, and the loves of my life, hehe!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.I have a best friend, Will, who I have known since I was three, but now lives in Florida, sadly..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.I love, love, LOVE music; classical, pop, indy, etc;I look up random people and just listen to different types all day long.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.I really like to read books, but it is hard to find one that I can really enjoy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.My mom is the most amazing woman that I have ever known.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Unlike most girls, I HATE to shop;who likes fighting crowds, when you can look easier online? NOT ME!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.I have two cats and one dog;I am more of a cat person, though.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.I love video games.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Rock band and Guitar Hero are my favorites;challenge me, sometime!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.I watch soap operas; General Hospital, One Life to Live, The Young and the Restless, Days of our Lives, and All My Children.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.I eat junk food all the time; I thank God everyday for my metabolism!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.My favorite colors are: navy blue, teal, seafoam green, yellow, red, and pink.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.I am a VERY shy girl;I wish I could be more outgoing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Chinese and Italian food are my favorites.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.My favorite stores would be Abercrombie Kids, American Eagle Outfitters, and Hollister.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.I am very preppy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.I cannot cook to save my life! (as stated in the previous post.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.My favorite subjects in school are science and english.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.I am an honors junky at school.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.I get along better with boys.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.I have dislocated my knee before, lol;the story is blog material, so I will just wait to type the story some other time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.I am left handed&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.My favorite book is Twilight by: Stephenie Meyer or any of the Harry Potter series.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.I am a nerd; that about sums me up!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.I have no common sense; I am told by Jacob daily.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.I have just discovered, with hannah and our friend, Chico, that I am horrible at Mortal Kombat (video game).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.I am very old fashioned.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.I used to play the harp, but stopped. That is something I really wish I could have stuck with.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.I want to go to U.K. for college.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.I love, love, love politics.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.I am conservative.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.I could probably live off of pizza everyday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.My favorite flower is between daisies and tulips.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.I am always smiling and laughing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.It takes a lot to make me cry, so I very seldom do so.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.I can't dance at all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.But yet, I was a pretty good ballet dancer....? who knows.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.I have a group of friends that try to go to buffalo wild wings, once a month; we are called the "b-dubs club."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.My favorite movie would have to be The Holiday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.I will be driving this year! Kind of scary how time goes by so quickly!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.I want to become a pharmacist or something with politics. Maybe a state senator!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.I want to travel all over the world, especially Italy and France!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.My favorite band/singers are between: Coldplay, The Postal Service, Michael Buble, or U2.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.I would rather stay home with my family over going to a party ANYDAY.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.I am a momma's girl.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1226047413785709746?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1226047413785709746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1226047413785709746&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1226047413785709746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1226047413785709746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/06/50-things-about-me.html' title='&lt;center&gt;50 things about me.&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-7974935823262297997</id><published>2008-06-28T14:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:36:08.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am going to be in the C.I.A!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;amp;current=7wh6mnd.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/7wh6mnd.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, I know what you are thinking, but I am not interested in being apart of the Central Intelligence Agency, no. I want to go into the Culinary Institute of America. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;, I can see my mom reading this blog right now, shaking her head, asking herself, "Why?" I should probably add in here that I cannot cook to save my life; I would be completely lost if I had to live on my own right now. If you know me and have had my frozen pizzas and anything else that I have made, you know NOT to eat my meals. PERIOD. Anyways, I will tell you the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gotten myself out of watching TV so much, but I will watch the food network anytime I have nothing else better to do. Food Network has just gotten to be my favorite channel to watch, because hey, I love to watch people make food, even though I probably would never touch half of the stuff they decide to amaze us, when cooking and preparing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I went into my mom's room, hungry. I went over by her bed and asked, "Mom, can you make me some macaroni?" She stared at me and said, "Well, you can make it!" I was kind of scared when she said that, because the last time she had me do the task for myself, the boiling water went overflowing on the top of the stove and I burnt the macaroni, but hey, I am fifteen years old; I have to get macaroni, a simple meal, down pat SOMETIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the kitchen and started to prepare it,  long story of reading the directions on the Kraft box, i ACTUALLY succeeded in some mighty fine mac n cheese, if I do say so myself!&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited, as I was munching on my food, I decided to get on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt; and tell my lovely story to Hannah and Barrett, saying that I am going to culinary school. Barrett, replied about a minute later, to my comment stating, "Did you burn it like the pizzas?" and Hannah just laughed at me and said that she wished she could have seen me make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/?action=view&amp;amp;current=culinary.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m245/kateb92/culinary.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Hannah and my mom were sitting on the couch watching some cooking show with me, when I told them that I am going to get a food network show; they just shook their heads at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make a cooking disaster show, easily :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-7974935823262297997?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7974935823262297997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=7974935823262297997&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7974935823262297997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/7974935823262297997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-going-to-be-in-cia.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I am going to be in the C.I.A!!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114148861279688002.post-1110093104929654207</id><published>2008-06-27T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:27:24.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, like mother, like daughter; my philosophy in life.</title><content type='html'>I really, really, REALLY never thought I would actually make a blogger account, to be quite blunt, but look where I am now. I have seen my mom write one of these blogs everyday since AT LEAST the starting of the new year. About a month ago (maybe longer), my best friend, Barrett, got a blogger account, after reading my Mom's blogs about our day at the movie theater, for the viewing of Indiana Jones. Ever since then, Hannah, who is my sister and pretty much partner in crime, and I have been hooked on Barrett's blogs. He doesn't write them much, but they are great and put a smile on my face, every time I read them. I also must admit that I do usually keep up with my mother's blogs on her myspace page, since I am still a "noob" (slang for inexperienced at a certain task) at all this, and have NO CLUE how to navigate through this website, yet!&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I have started this, because I do really like to write, even though I am an amateur at it all, but I need something to help with my addictions of myspace, haha. Myspace is great and all, but it is starting to get really old, and this seems really fun. You also have to admit that this is probably better, time consuming-wise, than looking at the same thing all day on your myspace page. It can also help me more with my writing style in school. Hey, it's more productive, in my opinion, as well.&lt;br /&gt;I think I will write more of these, but this is kind of just an introduction of many more to come! Fill free to comment me anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/114148861279688002-1110093104929654207?l=kaphyliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1110093104929654207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=114148861279688002&amp;postID=1110093104929654207&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1110093104929654207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/114148861279688002/posts/default/1110093104929654207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaphyliz.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-like-mother-like-daughter-my.html' title='Well, like mother, like daughter; my philosophy in life.'/><author><name>Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07463386594469097373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DgNFuhvypCc/SZe1cZjBE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/eQo-U-sukZM/S220/bw5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry></feed>
