<?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-6527860976904558058</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:46:16.141-07:00</updated><category term='silly'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='animals'/><category term='yelling'/><category term='babies'/><category term='sad'/><category term='poem'/><category term='funny'/><category term='movies'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='interesting'/><category term='happy.'/><category term='night'/><category term='new'/><category term='boys'/><category term='broken heart'/><category term='wow'/><category term='poll'/><category term='crazy'/><category term='kittens'/><category term='cute'/><category term='more.....'/><category term='beautiful'/><category term='summer'/><category term='smile'/><category term='audrianna'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='girls'/><category term='yea.'/><category term='spring'/><category term='family'/><category term='sports'/><category term='eminem'/><category term='Teachers'/><category term='indescribable'/><category term='my life'/><category term='from the heart'/><category term='review'/><category term='lil wayne'/><category term='gross'/><category term='poems'/><category term='kids'/><category term='being a kid'/><category term='friends'/><category term='math'/><category term='singing'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='poms'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='just because'/><category term='videos'/><category term='music'/><category term='XC'/><category term='laugh'/><category term='school'/><category term='Science'/><category term='wonderful'/><category term='life'/><category term='scary'/><category term='butts'/><category term='traveling'/><category term='rihanna'/><category term='cool'/><category term='amazing'/><category term='different'/><category term='awful'/><category term='wierd'/><category term='church'/><category term='trouble'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='braces Easter'/><category term='Being a big sister'/><category term='t-pain'/><category term='play'/><category term='aunts'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='fun'/><category term='sick'/><category term='Grand Rapids'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Living Life in 4D.</title><subtitle type='html'>Sometimes the things that we want to see most, are invisible to the eye..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7843195396461211329</id><published>2010-08-12T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T12:01:01.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonderful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>the world will change.. (poem by meee!(;)</title><content type='html'>look at the world,&lt;br /&gt;now what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;look at the world,&lt;br /&gt;the world of no peace.&lt;br /&gt;look at the world,&lt;br /&gt;the place where u live.&lt;br /&gt;look at the world,&lt;br /&gt;ask 'who will forgive?'&lt;br /&gt;look at the world.&lt;br /&gt;the ground where you stand.&lt;br /&gt;look at the world,&lt;br /&gt;of free and slaved land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stare at the world,&lt;br /&gt;wonder 'what's next?'&lt;br /&gt;stare at the world,&lt;br /&gt;and all fear reflects.&lt;br /&gt;stare at the world,&lt;br /&gt;and see all the lies.&lt;br /&gt;it tries to hide it but they seep through,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much it tries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you look at the world,&lt;br /&gt;remember your name.&lt;br /&gt;and when you look at the world,&lt;br /&gt;don't forget from where you came.&lt;br /&gt;when you walk the world,&lt;br /&gt;and think 'was the past this strange?'&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much u stay the same,&lt;br /&gt;the world will always change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by; Jessica Gable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7843195396461211329?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7843195396461211329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7843195396461211329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7843195396461211329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7843195396461211329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/08/world-will-change-poem-by-meee.html' title='the world will change.. (poem by meee!(;)'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7332248649647930241</id><published>2010-08-12T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T12:59:57.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eminem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rihanna'/><title type='text'>yea boo, watch me burn cuz i like the way it feels boo, yea its ok!  ....?!</title><content type='html'>eminem and rihanna- &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"love the way you lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; music video can be describes in 3 letters.... &lt;strong&gt;WTF!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"just gonna stand there n watch me burn? well that's all right because i like the way it hurts. just gonna stand there and hear me cry? well thats alright becasue i love the way you lie.. i love the way u lie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so show of hands,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;even though i can't see you just raise your hand lol&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;),&lt;/span&gt; who out there likes it when someone lies to yuu.? cuz i for one just cannottttt get enough of it!!.....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rihanna, chris brown took u down and beat u up n now yuur sayyin &lt;em&gt;"ahhw yeaaa boo its ight just hit me n burn me n ya its ook boo just-"&lt;/em&gt; ya wtf.. n she got this red hair all up in there lookin like her hairs on fire it's like "what r u asking for?" shes a&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BBEAUUTIFULLL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; girl so she can pull it off, she just a lil bit freako in that pretty little red-haired head of hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so about the video, theres this guy whos cheating on the super hot &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Megan Fox,.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whos doing like whitchcraft in the bieginning and end..?.&lt;/span&gt; he hits her n stuff n its really mean n low but it's a greatt video. if u experienced abuse before or witnessed it, i wouldn't watch it cuz its realllyy cooll, but DEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the SONG alone is chilling. eminem is amazing his words are inncreddibbbbleee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"You ever love somebody so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You can barely breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When you're with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You meet And neither one of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Even know what hit 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Got that warm fuzzy feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah them chills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Used to get 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now you're getting f**king sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of looking at 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You swore you've never hit 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never do nothing to hurt 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now you're in each other's face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spewing venom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When you spit 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You push &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pull each other's hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Scratch, claw, bit 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Throw 'em down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pin 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So lost in the moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When you're in 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's the rage that took over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It controls you both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So they say it's best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To go your separate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guess that they don't know ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cause today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That was yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's a different day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sound like broken records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Playin' over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But you promised her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next time you'll show restraint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You don't get another chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Life is no Nintendo game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But you lied again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now you get to watch her leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Out the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guess that's why they call it window pane"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the music video is sensational and very thrilling. i loved it. haven't seen anything that can top it... its realllyyy good. great team work great song. great video. great message. just GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's one of my most favorite verses from him EVER.. he's just amazing. i mean like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAANGGG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the song alone makes me wanna duck tape a cat to the friggin wall,, when i saw the viddd,,,pshh i wanted to knock someone in the head with a brick. &lt;strong&gt;idk y music makes me feel this way?&lt;/strong&gt; lol maybe im the one with the issues.. idk anyways, check it out, comment, lemme know what it makes u wanna do haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-love,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jessss;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7332248649647930241?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7332248649647930241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7332248649647930241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7332248649647930241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7332248649647930241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/08/yea-boo-watch-me-burn-cuz-i-like-way-it.html' title='yea boo, watch me burn cuz i like the way it feels boo, yea its ok!  ....?!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3688411231999867479</id><published>2010-08-12T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T09:13:45.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lil wayne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-pain'/><title type='text'>Coming back wit it!</title><content type='html'>well, i'm back. since Jonny5 is about the only one who reads anyways it'll be something for me to do i guess lol. anyways, instead of an onlne diary, the 411 will now be new and fresh. better dissscussions. more interesting. since i;m in love with music, i;m gonna be doing some reviewing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo.. i watched to video to the wonderful t-pain and lil wayne's &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"can't believe it"&lt;/span&gt; and i was like "....whattt,,.?" haha it's like a circus, then out of no where their riding rollercoasters at a fair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik.. haha. and he's saying how he's gonna put this girl in a mansion..in &lt;em&gt;WISCANSIN&lt;/em&gt;. not wisconson, no no no that would be too normal for the T-Wayne crew up in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then my lil wayne man starts...singing? if thats what u wanna call it. it sounds like he groans words n slurrs, haha u can't tell what he says so u have to look up the lyrics to even sing/ groan it lol. but thats what he's famous for. &lt;strong&gt;known for his teardrops, dreads, music n ryhmes, wayne finished on top every single time! &lt;/strong&gt;it's crazyness. lol butthe mix of magician/circus/fair and t-wayne makes a great song in the end, and a greaattt video. it's different. lemme know what u think! anything u want me to check outt? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;anyythinggg&lt;/span&gt; would be nicee(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if you dont want anyone to find out, &lt;strong&gt;dont do it.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-love muchhh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jessss;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3688411231999867479?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3688411231999867479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3688411231999867479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3688411231999867479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3688411231999867479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/08/coming-back-wit-it.html' title='Coming back wit it!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1651002821242369168</id><published>2010-05-22T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T14:11:39.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yea.'/><title type='text'>MOVING!</title><content type='html'>heyy guys your probably not gonna read this but im goiung to tell you anyways. im going to start m blogging all over with a new website and everything so just so you know, ill e-mail the site to. well, c u whoever is reading this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1651002821242369168?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1651002821242369168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1651002821242369168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1651002821242369168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1651002821242369168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/05/moving.html' title='MOVING!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6529747917637957176</id><published>2010-04-04T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T10:44:28.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>an update that no one will bother to look at..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;well its my birthday today!!! :D and its easter! thats cool right? yeah. AND next summer i start drivers ED!!! whoot whoot yo! yeah. okay well if anyone is looking for a singing at anywhere, come talk to me beasuse i really want to sing in church but i never get the chace. alright ill ttyl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6529747917637957176?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6529747917637957176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6529747917637957176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6529747917637957176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6529747917637957176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/04/update-that-no-one-will-bother-to-look.html' title='an update that no one will bother to look at..'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4555846403443061333</id><published>2010-03-11T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T04:47:24.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broken heart'/><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S5jl-sdsfKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/a5oP_KP9wIw/s1600-h/break+me.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447356614554975394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S5jl-sdsfKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/a5oP_KP9wIw/s320/break+me.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Sometimes when you get your heart &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;broken &lt;/span&gt;like i did, you think that youll either die without him, never recover, or just stop beathing. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;life goes on.&lt;/span&gt; can iget an amen? i mean, i have other things to worry about. so many things are going on right now like, exams,peformances, pom practices, pom tryouts, and finding someone who won't break my heart. i think i found him!&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;according to anciet greek, humans were made with 4 eyes, 4 legs, 4 arms, 2 noses, 2 mouths ect., and Zues was afraid of their power so he split them in half, leaving them to find the other half of themselves. these people were called &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;soulmates!&lt;/span&gt; how cool is that!!! everyone has one.. and idk if i've found him b/c im only 14 (well, not officially, but in less than a month i will be!), but you can fall in love, and i know that becasue i have before. in my last relationship, i &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;loved him so much&lt;/span&gt;. and i know it was real b/c its been almost a month now without him and im still getting over him, but it's a little easier to forget about him when your &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;falling for someone else..&lt;/span&gt; idk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4555846403443061333?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4555846403443061333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4555846403443061333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4555846403443061333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4555846403443061333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/03/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S5jl-sdsfKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/a5oP_KP9wIw/s72-c/break+me.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1272405342421939794</id><published>2010-03-03T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T16:43:04.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;don't take life seriously.. no one gets out alive! :) haha jk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;life is a very serious thing, but sometimes its just DRAMA and it gets super annoying. life for me now is s good  cant even believe it, yea, things are happening that aren't good, but it doesn't mean life is bad i mean Judas priest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;  if you have a friend that wants to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;kill himself&lt;/span&gt; what do you do? if you have a best friend that's dating a girl you hate cuz shes a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;total whore&lt;/span&gt; what do you do? if you like this &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;amazing guy&lt;/span&gt; who is so sweet, and he takes breath out of your lungs by words from his mouth? if you like this guy, and he likes you back but you just got out of a bad relationship and you wanna wait- what do you really do?? seriously guys i wanna know. i ask you questions so you can answer them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1272405342421939794?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1272405342421939794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1272405342421939794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1272405342421939794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1272405342421939794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6349812591611797544</id><published>2010-02-28T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T14:27:23.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Making New Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Life is interesting... as soon as you lose a friend, another one comes and fills its spot. Bradley and i aren't even friends anymore, but yesterday, i became like, best friends with this really cool guy named Dylan. hes different. not like the others. he makes me smile :) he makes me laugh :D. i think we have a lot in common because our lives dont have the best backgrounds, but i do think that i have made his life better because he finally has someone to text. haha. idk. lose a friend, get a friend. its the circle of life...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443424254691361970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4rthOafxLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HP0Ai7abrBI/s320/xfell+in+love+with+friendship.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443423505863057170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4rs1oz6nxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fVoSSmEF254/s320/friends+rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6349812591611797544?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6349812591611797544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6349812591611797544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6349812591611797544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6349812591611797544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/02/making-new-friends.html' title='Making New Friends'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4rthOafxLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HP0Ai7abrBI/s72-c/xfell+in+love+with+friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4430076258784838114</id><published>2010-02-27T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:22:34.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>MY LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4makbgzx8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/0fIQh83hmhU/s1600-h/nomusicnolife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443051575305291714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4makbgzx8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/0fIQh83hmhU/s320/nomusicnolife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Music is my life. without it, i would be dead. hence the no music, no life.  duh... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4maKfquhuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/jmAMAE_fnBQ/s1600-h/mclifesjourney0202.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443051129744033506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4maKfquhuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/jmAMAE_fnBQ/s320/mclifesjourney0202.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; yeah- that pretty much says it all. (that is so going to be me.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4mZzXhQ2gI/AAAAAAAAANw/6CKhsQIadf4/s1600-h/life-1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443050732419865090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4mZzXhQ2gI/AAAAAAAAANw/6CKhsQIadf4/s320/life-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;life is fragile, yes it is, but it doesn't mean you can't have fun while you're alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4mZT3CrWDI/AAAAAAAAANo/6nH2JjSCNKI/s1600-h/wi4zt2-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443050191125698610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4mZT3CrWDI/AAAAAAAAANo/6nH2JjSCNKI/s320/wi4zt2-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; you cannot run away from deaths reach... but until death reaches you, you can run wherever you frickin want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4430076258784838114?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4430076258784838114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4430076258784838114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4430076258784838114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4430076258784838114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-life.html' title='MY LIFE'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4makbgzx8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/0fIQh83hmhU/s72-c/nomusicnolife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4819803360051568978</id><published>2010-02-27T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:24:51.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>another poem..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i made this poem the other day really fast in 3rd hour, so it's not that good. i make them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the time, but i thought that this one was pretty blog-worthy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Life might get messed up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;in a million different ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sometimes you cry for hours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sometimes you cry for days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sometimes you swallow sadness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;like tears are a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Then it gets all bottled up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; it takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sometimes you just can't take it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and the pain is like a knife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;jabbing at your soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and it starts to take your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ometimes&lt;/span&gt; it takes a lifetime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;to bandage all the hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sometimes instead of better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;it all gets a little worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4819803360051568978?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4819803360051568978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4819803360051568978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4819803360051568978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4819803360051568978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-poem.html' title='another poem..'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3217996589920041763</id><published>2010-02-23T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T15:41:55.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>picturesd :D</title><content type='html'>okay, so here are some pics. lol duh!!! :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj17_GO9I/AAAAAAAAANM/DJ0ItUIoC94/s1600-h/pillows+r+cool.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441584028056959954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj17_GO9I/AAAAAAAAANM/DJ0ItUIoC94/s320/pillows+r+cool.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj1ka9UmI/AAAAAAAAANE/YpioCKrFAEA/s1600-h/looong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441584021731365474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj1ka9UmI/AAAAAAAAANE/YpioCKrFAEA/s320/looong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj1c1bhJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vagoEqZXrkc/s1600-h/grjioet.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441584019694912658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj1c1bhJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vagoEqZXrkc/s320/grjioet.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj04LqJ9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/hFlj7hB8Y-Q/s1600-h/dndhd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441584009856034770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj04LqJ9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/hFlj7hB8Y-Q/s320/dndhd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj0vQ5FOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/EDyhc8NJ1kQ/s1600-h/butt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441584007462065378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj0vQ5FOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/EDyhc8NJ1kQ/s320/butt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;theres a new ost underneath, and a new poll. check em out!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3217996589920041763?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3217996589920041763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3217996589920041763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3217996589920041763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3217996589920041763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/02/picturesd-d.html' title='picturesd :D'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S4Rj17_GO9I/AAAAAAAAANM/DJ0ItUIoC94/s72-c/pillows+r+cool.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6487620592891799486</id><published>2010-02-23T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:57:38.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>School....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Everyday is a new adventure. when you wake up in the morning, you put on a smile,  or a mask to cover up the frown you're trying to hide.  When you walk out your door, your first step either is taken with joy, or covered in evil leaving a trail behind.  When you say your first word everyday, it's either putting out a nice mood for everyone to see, or its spitting fire like a snake from hell.  The first time you see the one you love everyday, you either look at them like you fell in love yesterday, or look at them like a complete stranger. there is no gray area. life is hard, and defiantly difficult to put up with, but when you have struggles, you work them out and afterwards, you get repaid. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my boyfriend is MINE!!&lt;/span&gt; and i know that. this girl picks and pulls at every last never i have, but i will be the better person and smile when she walks by because i know she doesn't stand a chance, i know that he doesn't like her, and i know that it not intentional.. i think. i hope so. but yeah i guess if you have any advice, ill take anything :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-- love always --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jessica Anne Gable (one day to be Simmet) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6487620592891799486?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6487620592891799486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6487620592891799486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6487620592891799486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6487620592891799486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/02/school.html' title='School....'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3291948642718761674</id><published>2010-02-17T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:20:15.501-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Grandpa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I visited grandpa today and it was really. . .emotional. yeah, as soon as i saw him, i tried not to look at him too much because i knew i would cry. He's like, my best friend. if anything would ever happen to him, ohh my gosh i would cry so hard for so long. i love that guy. i love the way i cant touch my hands together when i hug him. i love the way he calls me names and just spontaneously breaks out in humming old tunes... i love the way he says "milk" and "cool". i love his little laugh and the way his eyes crinkle up when he smiles....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   I remember when i was a little girl, i would sit on their kitchen table, and Grandpa would sit in a chair right in front of me. We would get put a pudding cup and eat a tapioca pudding together. :) haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   From the moment i was born to right now, no one in my family has died. my great grandma is 99 years old... I'm so lucky to have that. but since I've never really dealt with a death before, i think it would make it harder for me to face it, if something were to happen.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   so i think of the good things!!! i have everybody that i love alive!! whoop whoop! lol haha.... i want it to stay that way forever but i know it won't. oh well.. it's not "goodbye." it's "see you later."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   Anyway, Grandpa if you are reading this i love you!!!! you mean so much to me, and i never really get to tell you that. so I'm just letting you know... :D...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3291948642718761674?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3291948642718761674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3291948642718761674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3291948642718761674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3291948642718761674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/02/grandpa.html' title='Grandpa....'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8084260091768668858</id><published>2010-02-14T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T12:30:55.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Ummm... yeaaahhhh... it's been forever and a million years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok, so now it's 2010, im in 8th and i have a new boyfriend (amazingly surprised aren't you) his name is Bradley. Yeah, we've been going out for a little over 3 months. i mean, its really not that long, but it seems like we've been going out forever!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;acidemically, i have a 3.75! i was in the paper. heheh thats what im talking about:) anyways, math is still dumb, english is cool, gym is cool, music appreciation is SOO GAY! i know that i like, looooooove music w/ all my heart and stuff, but its really, really boring and dumb!! its a credit, no credit class tho so idc. History is entertaining cuz we make fun of the teacher and stuff. lol we have fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sports wise, im doing great! i just finished my vollyball season and i was eally good, no to brag. i was on the A team. im such a beast! hahaha... track starts march 15th, so im suuuper pumped. someting that you would probably never ever guess, im trying out for poms, and i an sooo excited! try-outs are march 18-19th and i cannot wait! but i am so nervous. out lady pom chicks have won state 2 years in a row, and if i can't do that, well, im pretty much screwed. BUT BUT BUT, if i do make it, i'll be a 13 year old varsity pom!!!! oohhhhh my gosh i can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;life wise, like at home, is- eh. at dad's everything is good. at mom's, yeah its kinda just blah. i had to babysit like all last weekend! mom went out at 11 and came bak at like 2 am, so i stayed up and watched my little sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the good side of life tho, today is valentines day, and friday night was the junior high dance, which evidentally was just a bucket of spoied drama, but it was definatly fun.. next year when im in 9th grade, and i get to go to prom and stuff, it'll be cooler. i really can't wait for all that stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one is probably reading this, so i'll talk to myself later, lol. hahaa :) c ya! ohh yeah- RAWr. heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438197929657063186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S3hcNEd5VxI/AAAAAAAAAMk/81XvoocjSvY/s320/we.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8084260091768668858?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8084260091768668858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8084260091768668858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8084260091768668858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8084260091768668858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2010/02/ummm-yeaaahhhh-its-been-forever-and.html' title='Ummm... yeaaahhhh... it&apos;s been forever and a million years!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/S3hcNEd5VxI/AAAAAAAAAMk/81XvoocjSvY/s72-c/we.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6193289868126449423</id><published>2009-04-30T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:11:00.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Nothing Much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I never really have been doing anything except for homework.  When i got back from florida, everyone was giving me hugs. i gave them their gifts i got them and they were all, "MINES BETTER THAN YOURS!!!" and, "NU-UH!!!  Mines rare and shiney.  Yours is small and pokey!" i was just like,"you guys stop. it doesnt matter... "   After they stopped, i went to lunch then 3rd hr and 4th. in fourth hour i took a quiz and got 62% on it.  then i found out that i wasnt supposed to take it cuz i was gone all week... :( oh well, at least ill get a better grade next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6193289868126449423?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6193289868126449423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6193289868126449423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6193289868126449423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6193289868126449423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-much.html' title='Nothing Much...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6731997916735451392</id><published>2009-04-26T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:00:08.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Nothing can compare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Its jess again. I'm here in Florida on vacation. Nothing can compare to the beauty of the ocean.  It is soo beautiful that it makes me want to stay here forever, but i do miss everyone back at home in MI. Nothing can compare to the beuaty of florida, EXCEPT for the love i have waiting for me up in Michigan. Some part of me just wants to be back where its a little colder, a little cheaper, and a little less pretty, just to be with my family friends &amp;amp; boyfriend. O yeah, i didnt tell you, daddy is letting me have a boyfriend. He just wanted to get the point across where i can live without a boyfriend. Now i am happy. My friend told the boy no, and now he respects her for it. He wasnt all that great anyway. and i am officially terrified beyond belief of crabs. Two days ago.. there was an incdent where we were on our way back to the condo and i saw something move by my feet. There is a natural reaction to scream when u see something big like that move &amp;amp; it touches your feet. Anyway.. then i saw what it was. It was a crab. I kicked sand at it and it flipping chased me!!! i was booking it all the way up to the deck. Good thing i can run fast.. then the next day, we found a totally preserved dead crab. i was ickicng it up by a couple of large shells and put it back in the ocean... eeewwww.... then yesterday, the tide was up so i was curious what the ocean looked like. i went to see it with taylor, and i saw a mini crab. it was dead. well i thought it was anyway. i was like," aww its so cute!" i touched it and it didnt move. i said," Taylor come here and look at this!!" she came and i touched it again, but a little harder. This time, when our faces were right down next to it admiring its little body, it jumped up, and we screamed like the little prissy girlies we are, and started running for our lives... when we got to the deck, i muttered sadly, "Taylor, we forgot our shoes.. =( " so we had to go back o the big beach, afraid of the crab coming to eat us even though it was smaller than the palm of my hand... how pathetic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;here are some pics... enjoy! (I'm in the brown swimmimg suit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329125373919164210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SfTbSuv49zI/AAAAAAAAAMU/PHzyRVZ8t2A/s320/DSC_0506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329125366536061954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SfTbSTPnxAI/AAAAAAAAAMM/01m1bt5x9TA/s320/DSC_0505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nothing can compare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6731997916735451392?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6731997916735451392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6731997916735451392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6731997916735451392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6731997916735451392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-can-compare.html' title='Nothing can compare...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SfTbSuv49zI/AAAAAAAAAMU/PHzyRVZ8t2A/s72-c/DSC_0506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1136191048446987662</id><published>2009-04-18T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:05:05.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>i am SOOO ready for a break...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;its about time i blogged again. i broke up with kyle.. i am as of now &amp;amp; until the end of the year, boyfriendless. It might be kinda hard, but its gotta be that way. on the 23rd, im going to Florida. I really need a break from all the drama going on at school.  My best friend has a stalker on her back.  This is where i need advice from anyonw who is reading this.. so plz halp. He keeps telling her that he loves her &amp;amp; stuff &amp;amp; that shes the most beautiful girl in the universe, &amp;amp; that shes the nicest woman hes met. He really wants to go out with her, but she doesnt like him like that. She doesnt want to hurt his feelings, but she doesnt wanna go out with him, &amp;amp; she doesnt know how to tell him no. so whoever is reading this please tell me whatever u can. Im clueless, &amp;amp; all i want is for my friend to be happy. so give advise plzzz!!!!! Peace &amp;amp; Chicken Grease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1136191048446987662?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1136191048446987662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1136191048446987662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1136191048446987662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1136191048446987662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-sooo-ready-for-break.html' title='i am SOOO ready for a break...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2512768301625141467</id><published>2009-04-10T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:09:06.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Updatage!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;     Well, i think i have been blowing u off &amp;amp; idk why. Maybe its bcuz i dont like u anymore...jk jk. but we havent had the internet in a really long time. I am still going out with kyle. April 5th was our 3rd month anniversary. he remembered.. how odd. BUT for u old ppl it probably doest seem like that long- to me it does, so keep your thought to yourselves!! ha ha lol. i found some pics that i thought would pretty much sum up the time since ive talked to u last....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323115402602531506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-BQW6IyrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BK97Eht6AQQ/s320/not+listening.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Being so tired that u cant listen in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323115408544253842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-BQtCwR5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/KEBe8ghtp0A/s320/doody.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;So u have to stay up late studying what u were supposed to learn in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323115407460707858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-BQpAarhI/AAAAAAAAALE/FmcD3PFS_Pc/s320/idiot.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The next morning, u r even more tired. u cant see straight &amp;amp; u accidently dress like an idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323115411671285058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-BQ4sS_UI/AAAAAAAAALM/jdFW94mFO_c/s320/smally.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Then at school, u r the small one in the crowd &amp;amp; u get made fun of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323131318635762034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-PuywKkXI/AAAAAAAAALs/YHWmnW9BJks/s320/kis+dis.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So u tell them to kiss your butt. And the best part of it all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323115409653786834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-BQxLSaNI/AAAAAAAAALU/Gh_uH_eQR8Y/s320/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Is having a close buddy to get in trouble with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323131315498643282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-PunEN71I/AAAAAAAAALk/cHljWIxNr8o/s320/buddy+system.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;A buddy who is nice &amp;amp; sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323131315317606210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-PumZDh0I/AAAAAAAAALc/Kl6pi9wIzpI/s320/..i+dare+u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kind of moody...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323131319999079170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-Pu31NIwI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ic2p95SaIBo/s320/monsters...bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Someone who u would comfort when scared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323131324450548914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-PvIahLLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/f8HBY6n0z6g/s320/no+fud.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And sometimes even feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323137904813022050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-VuKLMG2I/AAAAAAAAAME/YE_uskQxF_M/s320/puppybutts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;amp; if u wanna make fun of me for it.. u can kiss this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2512768301625141467?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2512768301625141467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2512768301625141467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2512768301625141467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2512768301625141467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2009/04/updatage.html' title='Updatage!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/Sd-BQW6IyrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BK97Eht6AQQ/s72-c/not+listening.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4796144472019726324</id><published>2009-01-29T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:07:11.877-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>i know i know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ok. i havent blogged in a long time and u probably dont even bother reading it anymore. but here it is: im going out witih a christian 7th grade guy named Kyle. I know his b-day. his mom&amp;amp; dads name, his dad looks like Adam Sandler, and he has a twin brother named Kaeden. ask what u will about him. because i knkow almost all there is to know about him. notice i said almost everything. so yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4796144472019726324?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4796144472019726324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4796144472019726324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4796144472019726324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4796144472019726324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-i-know.html' title='i know i know...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-166980865767140988</id><published>2008-10-26T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:38:58.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indescribable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I went to Audrianna's Halloween Party, and I won the dance-off, but I didn't win the best Halloween costume.  I love to dance, and I'm &lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; good at it. Taylor knows, and  so does Bailey and Vanessa.  Audrianna does, too, but she was the one I was dancing against and I don't want to hurt any feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;   I have composition stuck in my head.  I wish i could play the piano, that would be amazing.  Then I could just play away on the piano, having all of my feelings and thoughts just flow through my fingers and create beautiful music that speaks to you through sound.  My music would produce creativity beyond imagination and say things that take your mind to a place where you feel no pain, and take in silent, meaningless breathes of the finest, cleanest air in your mind's eye. Doesn't it just sound &lt;strong&gt;wonderful&lt;/strong&gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;    We worked on the garage some more the other night from 9:45 til 11:00!!!  We totally revamped it, and it's only about half done..  I'm very excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-166980865767140988?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/166980865767140988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=166980865767140988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/166980865767140988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/166980865767140988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-party.html' title='Halloween Party'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2706534748170791993</id><published>2008-10-20T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:07:53.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being a kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><title type='text'>i spent 3 everlasting hours in the hospital :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The first segment that I will get to is fanmail (comments) Well, Miss Auntie Noelle, If you want to come, that would be great! You could also bring some of your girlz an guyz. I'm sure they'd love it. 4 hours of partying- WITHOUT drugs and alcohol!! Just what they need! There WILL be music from the hood there being played, but I'm sure that youre usesd to it! It's November 1st from 6-10 with a campfire, scary stories, contests, so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;As for me, I've been sick all weekend. Today I was in the Carson Hospital for 3 hours. They took blood!!! But it made me feel better when they gave me a Buggs Bunny Band- Aid!! :) I guess I have nothing wrong with me even though I was up for altogether, about at hour last night throwing up!! I have been having MAJOR headaches, dizzyness, a black out once, paleness, no temp, light hurts my eyes even when it's a faint, and I woke up shaking uncontrolabally!! Yea, there's NOTHING wrong with me! (Sarcastically of corse) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Disturbia, by Rihanna:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum, (what's wrong with me?),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum (Why do I feel like this?),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum (I'm goin crazy now!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Verse 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;No more gas in the rig (can't even get it started)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nothin' heard Nothin said,(Can't even speak about it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;All my life, on My head,(Don't wanna think about it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Feels like I'm going insane yea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hook:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's a thief in the night to come and grag you (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I can Creep up inside you and consume you (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;A Disease of the mind it can control you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And it's too close for comfort, OOHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Couras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Throw on your breaklights, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;We're in the city of wonder ain't gon play it nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Watch out you might just go under better think twice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Your train of thought will be altered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So if you must falter be wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Your mind is in) Disturbia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's like the darkness is the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Disturbia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Am I scaring you tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(Your mind is in) Disturbia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ain't used to what you like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Disturbia! Disturbia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Verse 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bum Bum Be Dum Bum Bum Be Dum Bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Faded pictures on the wall, (it's like they talkin to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Disconnectin' your call, (you phone don't even ring)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I gotta get out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Or figure this out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's too close for comfort ooo ohhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;repeat hook (x1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;repeat couras(x1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ba da da dun de nda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ba da da dun de nda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Disturbia, ha, o, ooh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Release me from this curse I'm in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Try to maintain that I'm struggling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;If you can't go, o,o,o,o,o,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I think I'm gonna, oh,o,o,o,o!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;repeat couras(x1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bu ba De Dum dah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;bum ba de dum dah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Aaah hoo, ooh oh oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Yes, well, that was enjoyfull! You think the words are stupid until you put the music to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, I hope and pray that I can go to school tomorrow because a 4 day weekend,( ALL of friday, saturday, sunday, and monday,) is WAAAAAAAAAY too long!! so anyway, in an hour, I need to take another Advil, and I tired of typing, Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2706534748170791993?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2706534748170791993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2706534748170791993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2706534748170791993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2706534748170791993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-spent-3-everlasting-hours-in-hospital.html' title='i spent 3 everlasting hours in the hospital :('/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3443202419405181792</id><published>2008-10-15T15:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T15:34:34.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting'/><title type='text'>i know... i know, long time no see!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I haven't been writing. I just had my last XC meet yesterday, and i rocked it out very dudely-ish!!! THat means (for all of you fogies who don't comprehend) that I did really stinkin good!!! Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa were there, and I came in 15th for girls, and I'm not sure what i came in out of all, and i don't know what my mile split was, but i know fo sho foo, that I got 11:15 for a hardcore mile and a half!!!! :) Yea das right! mmmm hmmm, oh yea, hit cha wit a beat that'll straighten yo hair! Suprised much??? I THINK NOT!!! my legs are still sore!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We are having a halloween party, and OMG it'll be hackin' a-m-a-z-i-n-g!!!! I'm the DJ!!! We will have like, 3 CD's FULL of COOL music with NICE bass! It will be in our garage, and it's a boy/girl p-a-r-t-y partay!! DuDe!!!! It wIlL Be AmAzInG!!! We will have a smoke machine, a couch, a four foot spider, a strobe light, 2 disco balls rotating around an array of colors, a BIG music system, trophies for the funniest, scariest, and best halloween costumes!! It'll be the bomb stinking ziggety!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Taylor's learning a new song that I'm (well, actually, it's my MP3 Player) teaching her called "Yo ( Excuse Me Miss)" by Chris Brown. We are trying to learn all of the ones by him...:) We also rock out on a song called "Disturbia" by Rihanna. My room is such a hackin' mess that I can hardly see the floor! Isn't that just cool????? O I know, right???? like, dude!! So, yea. That's about it, and when I gat further info, I'll updat- I PROMISE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;    New poll, check it out on the left of this page.  This question is from a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3443202419405181792?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3443202419405181792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3443202419405181792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3443202419405181792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3443202419405181792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-i-know-long-time-no-see.html' title='i know... i know, long time no see!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6737424947048139245</id><published>2008-09-14T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T15:54:42.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>7th grade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I love the high school! I know that I haven't updated in a while, but that's because I've been lazy. I'm learning to type in school! I went to a football game on Friday night, and I had LOTS of fun. School is so exciting!!!! Audi came over after the game. The lunch at school is sooooooo much better than usual North School food. It's been raining so much from hurricane Ike. My school was on ABC News in the morning, I didn't go though because I would have to Wake up at like, 4:30 in the morning to be there. But I saw all my friends!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Taylor has been blowing chunks, so I hope she get's better by tomorrow so she can go to school. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;XC is going great! In my first race, It was CCC Open at Fish Creek Sportsman Club.  The weather was hot and humid at 85 degrees. I came in 2nd place for Ithaca.  I ran my first mile in 8:05, and my finish time for 1.6 miles was...14:05! But that's really slow I got LOTS better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Observe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;      In my second race, It was at Central Montcalm, Hornet Run.  The weather was sunny and nice at 70 degrees.  I came in 5th place in all, and second for Ithaca.  My mile time was 7:29 , and my finish time for 1.6 miles was...11:16, which is WAY better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;     Then in my third race, it was TVC West #1 at Merrill.  The weather was Sunny and Breezy at 65 degrees. I came in 6th in all, and for the third time, came in 2nd for Ithaca. I ran my mile in 8:08, and for my finish time for 1.8-2.0 miles this time was...14:52!!!!  Can't wait to get results back from the one yesterday!!!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6737424947048139245?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6737424947048139245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6737424947048139245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6737424947048139245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6737424947048139245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/09/7th-grade.html' title='7th grade...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5195162977859759321</id><published>2008-08-31T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:08:44.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;McDee is Makenna.    there is a knife in the pencil bowl, oh my gosh that's really random... wierd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Any ways, we start schol in less than 2 days!!! Ken u believe it???  7th Grade!  In the High School!  AH!  Excitment is noy only running through, but clogging my veins!!!!!!!  I won't be able to go to sleep, I'm just working myself up.  When Sarah gets home, we're going to run 3 miles, but I'll be running about 4.  I think they're here! Bye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5195162977859759321?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5195162977859759321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5195162977859759321' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5195162977859759321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5195162977859759321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3801314397940345805</id><published>2008-08-30T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:56:15.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>PARTY!!! &lt;:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We're having McDee's B-Day Party in Lansing?  At CeaserLand.  It's kinds like Chuck E. Cheeses.........wee.  I'm being dragged there against my will.  I hope there's not a dancing stuffed mouse!  I will cry... well I'm about to leave, so I better log off, TTYL!..........bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3801314397940345805?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3801314397940345805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3801314397940345805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3801314397940345805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3801314397940345805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/party.html' title='PARTY!!! &lt;:)'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2737980021238865828</id><published>2008-08-29T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T11:31:45.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Singing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I didn't know that if we didn't do band that we could do chior, and I REALLY want to do that, because I LOVE to ing, and I'm good at it!  I just don't know how to tell my dad because I told him that I wanted to do band, but I didn't know that we could do chior, and I want to do it, REALLY BAD! I just do't know how to tell dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2737980021238865828?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2737980021238865828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2737980021238865828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2737980021238865828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2737980021238865828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/singing.html' title='Singing..'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7550648061423550890</id><published>2008-08-28T08:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:37:26.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;AHHHH!!! I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO excited! school starts September 2nd!! That's Tuesday!! In 5 days!!!!  My 1st day of school outfit is the bomb, and I know my way around that school like it was my own house!  I'm really happy.  (there's a new post underneath.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7550648061423550890?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7550648061423550890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7550648061423550890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7550648061423550890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7550648061423550890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/school.html' title='SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5113724461267429293</id><published>2008-08-28T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:15:57.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><title type='text'>New...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You prolly realized that I have pictures of mother's and their babies that change daily on the side, today it's pen&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;guins... Taylor's favorite animal....I know. Also, there's a new poll and you can choose more that one answer to it!! There's another post underneath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5113724461267429293?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5113724461267429293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5113724461267429293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5113724461267429293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5113724461267429293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/new_28.html' title='New...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8552863043209764174</id><published>2008-08-28T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:56:36.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>XC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You guys might not know what this means.  It means cross-country, which I had my first meet in yesterday!!!  A meet is like a race, and Grandma already knows, but I ran a mile in school in 8.25, and I ran almost 2 miles at the race.  The actual length was 1.75 miles, which is SOOO close to two.  There were about 30 kids there and I came in 12th place.  My time was 14.05.  If it was just Ithaca running, I would have came in second, and the girl in front of me ran 14.04, which was 1 econd faster than me!!!  But she practices with varsity so I feel very honered to come in 1 scond behind her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And yes, Noelle I updated! :0  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8552863043209764174?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8552863043209764174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8552863043209764174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8552863043209764174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8552863043209764174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/xc.html' title='XC'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-949874627235331829</id><published>2008-08-15T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T19:48:54.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><title type='text'>New...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Check out my profile, I changed it around because Taylor gave me the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-949874627235331829?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/949874627235331829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=949874627235331829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/949874627235331829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/949874627235331829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/new.html' title='New...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6232591523869786693</id><published>2008-08-14T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:40:53.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a big sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>A Life or well, not Really Death, But Not Feeling Good Situation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Isabelle Rose Kapustka, My smallest sister, is in the Hospital.  Kenna and I didn't want to go, so we stayed at grandma Janie's when we came back from Bible school at her church.  She has reflux in her bladder, and one kidney is smaller than the other.So bacteria and urine can get into the kidney.  She is cranky and they gave her drugs that made her loopy.  They put her to sleep, too. Not DEAD to sleep, just to sleep, to sleep.  She is going to need surgury.  :(  Poor little thing.  I ask you guys to juast pray for her.  I need God to touch &amp;amp; heal her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;OH YEAH!!!!  She is actually the smartest 2 year old.  She can count OVER 15 in english, to 10 in spanish, plus she knows like, plaese, thank-you, turtle, and a couple other small words in spanish.  She can sing songs, and she understands what your saying, but can get mouthy!!!We were at Bible school, and there was a little dude named Kayden (I LOVE that name).  Isabelle was talking to jhim and conversing, and I thought he was two, too!!!  HE'S FOUR!!!  Isabelle actually was sas smart as, as tall as, and as mature as a 4 year old!!  Beat THAT auntie Wellie!!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6232591523869786693?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6232591523869786693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6232591523869786693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6232591523869786693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6232591523869786693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-or-well-not-really-death-but-not.html' title='A Life or well, not Really Death, But Not Feeling Good Situation.'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3881540713356271524</id><published>2008-08-01T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:01:57.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>The Homeless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hi....It's Jess.  There was a poor little gray &amp;amp; white stray kitty by the church, and I called Daddy to se if we could have it, He said" So your trying to drag another cat into the house, huh?"  I answered yes. Then he said no.  The cat had a white face with a gray goatee, and a river of gray running from his head to his nose.  She was SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO little!  If I could show a picture of it to Sarah, We would be sure to own it.  Oh well, everything happens for a reason.  I was just trying to give a home to the homeless! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3881540713356271524?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3881540713356271524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3881540713356271524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3881540713356271524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3881540713356271524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/08/homeless.html' title='The Homeless...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1040519729645143545</id><published>2008-07-30T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:59:25.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm working and going to a VBS this week at my mom's church. Then, I'm going up North near Ludington to the resort at my Grandma and Papa's new mansion. Then, I'm helping at ANOTHER VBS! It's at my old church where my Grandma. Then I go to my mom's again, but half way through the week, Aunt Wellie is taking us to Lake City where my Aunt Esther and Uncle Pat live who I only get to see 1nce a year. My bestest- estest friend Audi's Birthday Party is on the 10th!!!!!!  I will finally be able to see her! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1040519729645143545?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1040519729645143545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1040519729645143545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1040519729645143545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1040519729645143545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2096108668639811067</id><published>2008-07-27T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T12:50:28.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life is a treasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;That you can't hold onto forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;While you have it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cradle it like it's actually something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Blessings and curses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Are choices that we decide on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We're on our own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;As we all play this long game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We can have help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;From our dear close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Never give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;On what you already have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Never take,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;From someone who has what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jealousy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is a nasty habit we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Keep the habit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Your life turns into a nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Drop the habit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Your life becomes your dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life isn't fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But it's not terrible either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Enjoy it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Because it can end with a word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A wrong choice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A step or a simple breath of air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This is life, and life is good. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;By:Jessica Anne Gable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2096108668639811067?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2096108668639811067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2096108668639811067' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2096108668639811067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2096108668639811067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/07/life.html' title='Life....'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4981627685382304459</id><published>2008-07-25T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T15:14:00.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>reasons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I haven't been updating because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My sisters have been on the computer so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've been uptairs doing Girl things with Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Taylor and I have been swimming, then straightning our hair, then swimming again, so we'd have to straigten again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've been at mom's every other week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I'm at my Dad's we uually have been going places like up North to the Resort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I need to be running for cross-country again (I'm getting my note Aug. 18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've been too busy having fun as a kid instead of in front of the comp. all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And also, my Aunt Noelle came over today and I beat her in EVERYTHING on the Wii.  She got so mad, it wuz so halairious!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's a new poll to your left, seriously, no one takes thoe anymore! &lt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4981627685382304459?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4981627685382304459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4981627685382304459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4981627685382304459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4981627685382304459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/07/reasons.html' title='reasons...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-908217706190389530</id><published>2008-07-21T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:28:05.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonderful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>Lots of Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GEEZ! I might be a rich girl, la da da da da da da da da.  Each of us have a 4-wheeler, we have 2 cars, Taylor and I have a Nintendo DS, we have 2 lambs names Abelina which used to be an Abraham, and a Zeke that took the place of Noah, our littlest lamb that died of like, skinnieness.  We HAD like, four rabbits, we feed and take care of 2 horses at our house named Frosty and Maverick, we have a BIG house, Daddy has a MoPed, We have a REALLY cool camera with like a 2.5in. wide scrren on it, and we can video on it which we have been doing- a LOT!  We made a short movie about Mountain Dew with like 20 scenes and credits!!!!  We have 3 peacocks, and chickens.  We also have 3 kitties, a pool, a Play Station 2, a Wii, and a very loving family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;How rich are we?  I don't know actually. Daddy says that we're actually supposed to be known as kinda poor, but I think we're rich anyway. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-908217706190389530?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/908217706190389530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=908217706190389530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/908217706190389530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/908217706190389530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/07/lots-of-things.html' title='Lots of Things...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7031737827299959043</id><published>2008-07-20T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T18:36:08.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updatage!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm updating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;k. what do i say? ummm........ wull, I've been swimming, and eating, and 2 nites ago I stayed up til 5:27. Our Wii got fixed,and my room is clean. I will update tomorrow with something cool!! BE PREPARED!  I got a lolipop and I'm not sharing! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7031737827299959043?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7031737827299959043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7031737827299959043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7031737827299959043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7031737827299959043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/07/updatage.html' title='Updatage!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7756200206992466799</id><published>2008-07-04T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T15:56:21.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a big sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Galactic GirlZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;These people are "good guys" and fight the Baltic BoyZ!!!!! Also, I went on a plane ride today for about 15 mins. I flew over our house, and guess where we started....ALMA!!!! IN 14 MINUTES!!! It took us like 25 mins to get there by car, and we were there and back in 15!!! How kool iz at? we got the pool up and it's an average of 70 degrees warm, but we swim in it anywayz. I can't wqait fer school! I love it!! Taylor's letting me take over the blog, 'cause she never writes in it anyway. Our cat can come back in the house. It went out because it pinched a turd behind the ficus plant. Now that it didn't run away daddy's letting it come back in. I think that being outside has changed her because she puuurrrs now and she doesn't scratch that much. That's about all the news I have fer now. I want to go swimming!!! :) There's also a new poll. look to the left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7756200206992466799?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7756200206992466799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7756200206992466799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7756200206992466799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7756200206992466799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/07/galactic-girlz.html' title='Galactic GirlZ'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3210273591815842570</id><published>2008-06-27T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:04:36.325-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><title type='text'>Up Late...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I went to bed at 5:06 last night, but I could have stayed up longer if I wanted.  I went upstairs, shut my eyes, and fell asleep. My record is 7:00 a.m.  what's urs???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3210273591815842570?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3210273591815842570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3210273591815842570' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3210273591815842570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3210273591815842570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/up-lateagain.html' title='Up Late...again'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1742896787079585381</id><published>2008-06-26T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T01:32:48.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a big sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more.....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>Pranks...........:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tonite is one of the most fun-filled nites I've ever had!!! Taylor and I are wide-eyed at 2:10, and the girls have been asleep for awhile now. I'm pumped! We have a whole filled can of mom's old shaving cream, and a feather. We picked Kenna as our first victim. we put TONS of shaving cream on her nose, and when she came to wipe it off in her sleep, she took her WHOLE ARM and dragged it across her face, pushing the cream onto her face, and into her hair!!! :) She woke up to find that she took a bath in shaving cream. Taylor and I tried to take cover, but we were giggling, no we were bursting out in loud laughs, so she kinda knew it was us..... so we moved onto Lizzie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Now Liz, Liz reacted in a different way. We put a little nice-sized plumpy glob on her nose. We feathered her, and all she did was twitch, so that called for drastic measures! We put more on her nose, AND cheek! Then we tickled her like it was a real bug and started from her belly- button to her nose, and lingered around a bit, she smeared it and spread it in her eye!!!! We wanted to get it out just in case, so we took the part of the feather that comes out of the butt, and cleaned around her eye. She woke up also, so we waited about 15 minutes, and they were sound asleep. then again, the sabotage began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The second round began, and we were sure to win. What else could we do? We scrambled to the fridge. Taylor pulled out a snack, and I pulled out Lime Juice!!!! I also collected a couple of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Q-Tips from the bathroom. I saturated the Q-Tips with the sour juice and stuck it carefully into Kenna's mouth. I rubbed it against her lip, and her eyebrow plunged straight down like the gravity level was increased by a million!!! Her lips began to take shape of a pucker!!! We won!!! Now, it was Lizzie's turn....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I snuck around the corner to get a new Q-Tip filled. I slipped back to Liz, and cautiously pried it across the inside of her mouth. So far so good! then I practically ran to the bathroom where Taylor was (not going to mention what she was doing). I quickly peeked at Liz, and she was drooling! Score two for the big sisters!!! Now it was time for round three, not to mention it's 2:45 a.m.!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Well, you'll never guess what we did this time. It took so long, that now, it's 3:13! We went through all of the make-up that mom had, and we came up to find the Halloween make-up. We took something that said "Cream Make-up" and it was totally white. It was thick and creamy, so for Kenna, I put 2 dots on the forehead like eyes, one dot on the nose for a nose, and on the chin, I got through half of the smile when in a dreary tired voice she said,"Guys, stop!" I was ticked. So we moved on to Liz again. She was deep into a royal sleep, prolly having a dream about fairy princesses and Queens and Barbies and baby crap like that. Thus, she was easy tho draw on..:). Taylor put an "L" on her forehead, and two dots on her eyelids as eyes. I took over her tummy. I colored in her nipples white, and put "I love Simon" on there. Except I put a heart instead of "love". Then we took face pads and covered them with it. We wipped their faces white but they seemed to take it off anyways... grrrrr. We have lots more pranks in mind, and the next one will be VERY fun!!! :) :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Taylor put a bung load of lipstick on Lizzy's face first of all, and second, this prank includes tape... :) I put two pieces of tape on Kenna's eyebrows. Our tomfoolery the n ended when I was about to rip them off, she rolled over....darn her :( She woke up and took them off herself. Then, for Liz, we put the strips on her oh, so hairy arms, and ripped them off. She twitched and moved her arm. Then the death of our pranks had happened. I decided to get the biggest blob of shaving cream as I possibly could, and Taylor and I started counting, 1...2...3! &lt;em&gt;FLING!&lt;/em&gt; I had snapped my wrist and the shaving cream had landed all over Kenna, she sat up, and started crying!!!! Well, not really crying, but kinda whine sob thing, ya know? anyway, she paced into the bathroom slowly looked n the mirror, and groaned. Taylor and I were by the door laughing our heads off! She wiped her face off and changed her clothes. Liz woke up then, too! That's when our tricks ended. Well, that's what they thought, anyway...:) We still have a trick up our sleeve that is the real grand finale! It'll blow your mind that we're even doing this!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;..................................................................................................................................................................... .................................................................................................. ............................................................ .............................................................................................................. .................................................................................................................................................... ............................................................................................... .......................................................... .............................................................. ....................................................................................... ............. ................................................................................................................................... ..................................... ................................................................................................................... ..................................................... .................................... ..................................................... ........................................ ..................................... ....................................... ........................................... ................................................... ................................ ..................................... .......................................... ........................................................ ................................. It's 3:58........................................... ................................................... .................................... ............................. ........................................................... ...................................... ..................................... ...................................... ...................................................... ............................................. .................................. ........................................ .................................... .................................. ...................... ................................. ........................................... ................................ ....................................... .................................... ..................................... .................................... ...................................... .......................... ....... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OK, I'm only doing this to Liz, but since it's 4:21, I'm going to put ICE CUBES in her underwear to make her think that she peed!!!!!! H aha Ahahhahaah HA ha HA HAhahahh!!!!!!!OK, I'm back. It's 2"25. The first one I out in she smiled at, sick-o!!!! The second one, she didn't mind, but their ICE CUBES fer crying out loud!!! Don't you thin she would react? oh well. I'm restless, and wide-eyed. I'm gonna try to pull an all nighter. :) see ya later!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1742896787079585381?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1742896787079585381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1742896787079585381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1742896787079585381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1742896787079585381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/pranks.html' title='Pranks...........:)'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8788159198376179649</id><published>2008-06-26T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T14:45:54.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the heart'/><title type='text'>This is Amazing!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Watch this...now..it's not cool at ALL!!! It's totally amazing, awesome, heartwarming, and it'll give you gosse bumpies!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RvDDc5RB6FQ"&gt;Cardboard testimonies...&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;gotta watch....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8788159198376179649?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8788159198376179649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8788159198376179649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8788159198376179649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8788159198376179649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-amazing.html' title='This is Amazing!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5533723259998731998</id><published>2008-06-25T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T16:34:05.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><title type='text'>LOOK DOWN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Look, under the new poll!!! Yes, I changed it again.  There's something that I added. It's called "Things i like."  also, underneath is another post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5533723259998731998?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5533723259998731998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5533723259998731998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5533723259998731998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5533723259998731998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/look-down_25.html' title='LOOK DOWN!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6989884243725375219</id><published>2008-06-25T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T16:20:27.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more.....'/><title type='text'>Jessica. Me, Mine Ownes, And Everything New</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I got the glasses, and I look SO much older!  My teeth got cleaned, so apparently I'm not getting them CHANGED until the 20th er so'em.  It's okay though. I'm going to camp on the 7th!  I'm so excited! I've gone to CLW the last 3 years! (counting this year.)  Dude, I can see so welly!!!  I can see the rocks on the road, the leaves in trees, the info on the TV...I love it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6989884243725375219?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6989884243725375219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6989884243725375219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6989884243725375219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6989884243725375219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/jessica-me-mine-ownes-and-everything.html' title='Jessica. Me, Mine Ownes, And Everything New'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4902702275650834916</id><published>2008-06-24T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:11:51.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='different'/><title type='text'>Glasses, Braces, Look.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My new glasses came in. I can go in and get them anytime I want!  They are squary-ish, and rectangular.  On the outside, they are black, and on the inside, they are like an aqua.  So when I turn to the side, It's a mix of blue and black, and it's AWESOME!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Tomorrow, I also get my teeth cleaned. whenever I go to the dentist, they always complement me on how they have a nice pure color, and and good shaping.  I think that they're (the dentists) are whack, because one time, when I went in to get my braces tightened, I had just finished a Mountain Dew. They said that they were about the cleanest teeth they've seen all day!  I was VERY amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Also, I'm getting the rest of my bracets on on the top.  I will look SO DIFFERENT!  I think that my differentnessness will look good on me though.  Bye!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4902702275650834916?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4902702275650834916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4902702275650834916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4902702275650834916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4902702275650834916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/glasses-braces-look.html' title='Glasses, Braces, Look.'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-9027693264618165927</id><published>2008-06-23T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T17:51:43.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a big sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>The Baltic BoyZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, the Baltic BoyZ, a country gang that was dressed in ALL black, visited us today.  I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't heaer of them, because until they came, I didn't know either!!! Someone stole my shoes, and the only girl in the crew was following Taylor through the strip of trees in our yard.  For Kenna and Lizzie, The were just too freakedut to breathe, so they were running and screaming EVERYWHERE! Liz was falling behind, so we kept her going. Sarah was inside, and dad was at work.  I for once felt like i was in GR!!!!!  While in the COUNTRY!!!!  That's CRAZZZZY!  Makenna and Liz are going to have nightmares, and in the shadow, behind the fear, Taylor and I will be chuckling Evilly because Taylor and I are the Baltic BoyZ, and the poor victims still think they're REAL!!! Can't wait til thay come again !!!!! *Mua ha ha ha ha!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-9027693264618165927?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/9027693264618165927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=9027693264618165927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/9027693264618165927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/9027693264618165927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/baltic-boyz.html' title='The Baltic BoyZ'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3744802812066890831</id><published>2008-06-22T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T13:16:02.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more.....'/><title type='text'>About Me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I changed my profile, so if you scroll down underneath those pictures of us that I need to change,  you'll se something that says "about me" read that.   If youn want to see what elese I've changed, clkick on "veiw my complete profile." TNKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3744802812066890831?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3744802812066890831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3744802812066890831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3744802812066890831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3744802812066890831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/about-me.html' title='About Me....'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8736475832217685559</id><published>2008-06-21T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T13:12:00.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more.....'/><title type='text'>Weird Al Yankovic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's pronounced &lt;strong&gt;Yank&lt;/strong&gt;-a-vick. That's the person who makes this halarious video!! check it out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYokLWfqbaU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYokLWfqbaU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He buys all this stuff on eBay and he sings about it in the rhythm of a song by the backstreet boys titled"I want It That Way." Except Al says" I Bought It On eBay!" Here are some of the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tell me WHY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I need another pet rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tell me WHY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I bought an Alpha alarm clock!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me WHY, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I bet on someones old topet! (too-&lt;strong&gt;pay&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They had it on eBay!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. It's that funny. It has no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; point! That's what makes it great!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;There's another post underneath...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;:) BTW...How do you spell (too-&lt;strong&gt;pay&lt;/strong&gt;) ? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8736475832217685559?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8736475832217685559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8736475832217685559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8736475832217685559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8736475832217685559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/weird-al-yankovic.html' title='Weird Al Yankovic'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5339567700141548727</id><published>2008-06-21T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:41:37.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more.....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Imagination...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We girls all went out side today at about 4-5 and came in at about 6-7.  We were using our imagination! dosen't that just make you so proud??? It may be hard to believe, but it was REALLY fun.  (At the beginning when I said "We girls" is actual proper grammer! I learned that in school!!!  Yes, I was paying attention..... :&gt;)  &lt;strong&gt;PLZZZZZ!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Help me!!!! How do you spell dose?/doze?/doose? As in,"This is what I do, This is what he &lt;u&gt;        &lt;/u&gt;. " I can't belive this.......that's sad......:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5339567700141548727?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5339567700141548727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5339567700141548727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5339567700141548727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5339567700141548727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/imagination.html' title='Imagination...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5813932463371667650</id><published>2008-06-20T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T18:58:43.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>Do Things Seem Different?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Brighter?  Bigger?  Yes. I changed it.  Do you like it? TELL THE TRUTH!!!!!! (there's another new post below this one.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5813932463371667650?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5813932463371667650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5813932463371667650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5813932463371667650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5813932463371667650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/do-things-seem-different.html' title='Do Things Seem Different?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3975243915503811149</id><published>2008-06-20T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T18:45:42.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more.....'/><title type='text'>A Very Fat Cat Is Lying Next To The Computer Desk As I'm Typing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Do you want to know the cat's REAL name? Here it is......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Misty Louise Lava Loo Ci Fer Lee Magma Jr. Gable In Parentheses Pansy Slash Miniature Lion Nicknamed Cold Ears The Third.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We call her lava for short. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Any way... there's a new poll...seriously... LOOK TO THE LEFT!!! K! If there's anything you want to know just leave it in a comment, because I'll be glad to answer. It would make me happy knowing that people want to know more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3975243915503811149?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3975243915503811149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3975243915503811149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3975243915503811149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3975243915503811149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/very-fat-cat-is-lying-next-to-computer.html' title='A Very Fat Cat Is Lying Next To The Computer Desk As I&apos;m Typing.'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2988948276643915313</id><published>2008-06-19T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T10:53:08.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><title type='text'>B T W....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;There's another new post underneath, but also, I've put in a new poll!!!!  his one is interesting!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2988948276643915313?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2988948276643915313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2988948276643915313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2988948276643915313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2988948276643915313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/b-t-w.html' title='B T W....'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4735433186467445516</id><published>2008-06-19T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T10:30:20.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>No Subject or Title Really, Just What's Going On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;What's up with you? Nothin' much here, except for right now, I'M ON THE SIDE LIDE LINES OF LANSING!!! How cweet is that? Yesterday, I went to spend the night at Leisure Lake with my friend Carrie.  We went up to Lyon yesterday, also.  Lyon in positioned near Portland.  We're traveling a lot, but it's very fun.  I'm here looking at cheats for New Super Mario Bros, and my "uncle" is trying to beat some of it to unlock hidden worlds......it's awesome! I'm chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool an' all.......sound familiar?  From one of my fave TV shows.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4735433186467445516?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4735433186467445516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4735433186467445516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4735433186467445516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4735433186467445516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-subject-or-title-really-just-whats.html' title='No Subject or Title Really, Just What&apos;s Going On...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-112683898773463859</id><published>2008-06-16T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:48:09.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Great Wolf Lodge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I went to the Great Wolf Lodge in Ohio.  It was SOOOOOOOOOOOOO cooooooooool!  We went swimming constantly, and I got to see Brandon, Tyler, Uncle Trevor, ans Aunt Heidi.  I had lots of fun! :):):):):):):):):):):):):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Can't wait to do more fun things in the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-112683898773463859?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/112683898773463859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=112683898773463859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/112683898773463859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/112683898773463859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/great-wolf-lodge.html' title='Great Wolf Lodge'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7333827007184269643</id><published>2008-06-13T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T12:43:46.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indescribable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonderful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Do You Ever Really Notice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Do you ever really notice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That that star in the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Twinkled a little brighter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;When you went walking by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And what about that guy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That always waits for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;To help open your locker,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And hold your books too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Do you ever really notice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That when your given a chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;To take a shortcut to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;What you'll never get back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Do you ever really notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That you have a friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You hang around her puzzled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But that will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Do you ever really notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That you don't get what you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Destiny deals the cards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You got the bad one that sits on top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Never did you notice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That life comes at you with grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Your life is very short,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You keep your run to a pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Seldom do you notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That you make the wrong choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Your parents just fix it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And you go on with rejoice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Now what you DO notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is that you have feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Never find yourself in a perfect position,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And your head's as high as the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So just notice that I'm here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Come to me with trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I'll work it out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I'll be there on the double.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;By: Jessica Anne Gable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7333827007184269643?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7333827007184269643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7333827007184269643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7333827007184269643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7333827007184269643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/do-you-ever-really-notice.html' title='Do You Ever Really Notice?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5732514489839040866</id><published>2008-06-11T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:19:25.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>New...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;New post, new poll, I graduated from 6th grade:(  sadness has fallen upon me. I don't want school to end.:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5732514489839040866?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5732514489839040866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5732514489839040866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5732514489839040866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5732514489839040866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/new.html' title='New...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1361222887741234713</id><published>2008-06-09T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:55:25.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Aaron and Dustin lied! They said that they would be there, and I looked for them everywhere, but I didn't find them! ANYWHERE!  In the morning, they had their swimming suits with them, so they HAD to go swimming, maybe at a seperate time.  Oh well! I had TONS of BILLIONS of POUNDS of fun!  Except for the fact that I rubbed the bottoms of my toes raw because I never used the ladder, and always climed up the pool wall. :)  I'm a silly goose!  Hee HEE!  Also there were guys without shirts on!  JK! JK! JK! :) That's the "silly me" breaking out again.  I at an ELEPHANT!  Hot dogs, pickles, lemonade, Mountain Dew..... nummies! G2G! bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1361222887741234713?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1361222887741234713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1361222887741234713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1361222887741234713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1361222887741234713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7598218045574427245</id><published>2008-06-08T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T14:48:36.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>I Can't Go Swimming if I Have No Bottoms!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I am going to the high school tomorrow!  I will be going swimming.  The only thing wrong is.....I CAN'T FIND MY BOTTOMS!!! Two high schoolers that I know (my friends) will be chaperoning it.  Aaron and Dustin.  Dad says that if I don't find them, I won't be going swimming. I found them- and Sarah gave me another one!  OMG! :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7598218045574427245?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7598218045574427245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7598218045574427245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7598218045574427245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7598218045574427245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-cant-go-swimming-if-i-have-no-bottoms.html' title='I Can&apos;t Go Swimming if I Have No Bottoms!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5113715926822740759</id><published>2008-06-06T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:05:19.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>2 1/2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2 1/2 MORE SCHOOL DAYS UNTIL IT'S OUT!  YIPPEE KIAH AY!  We played kickball today.  It was cweet.  If there's anything that you want to know about, just tell me..k?  And don't worry, I like guys again. I M back to my normal self because I went on a 3 mile run yesterday night to get all of my anger out... It really works!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5113715926822740759?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5113715926822740759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5113715926822740759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5113715926822740759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5113715926822740759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/2-12.html' title='2 1/2...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5784739539854075019</id><published>2008-06-05T14:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T14:26:15.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UHHHHHHHHHHH...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We had sex ed. today.  I hate guys. Guys are stupid.  They need to grow the heck up.  :&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That's all I have to say... oh yea!  Guys are still really stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5784739539854075019?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5784739539854075019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5784739539854075019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5784739539854075019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5784739539854075019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/uhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='UHHHHHHHHHHH...........'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4085599122009465614</id><published>2008-06-04T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T14:45:25.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Hectic, and Exhausted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I had to spend all afternoon with little kids!  It was the South School (1st and 2nd graders) Field Day today, so Audri and I were in charge of the underhand throw.  Some kids were snotty, some were rude, and some actually followed the directions.  This one girl, I told to back up nicely. I said."Can you back up? We need room for the throwers."  all she did was stomp her feet and do one of those,"UUGGGGH!" things.  I talked tothe kids, and and everytime that we had a new looking group, or things got to oout of hand, we would get their attention by doing this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Are you guys having fun?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Yea."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"I can't hear you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"YEA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"K, would you rather be doing homework, or this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"This!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Well, then let's have some hardcore fun!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"WOOOO!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;That made things better, but now, I'M EXHAUSTED!  They keep you busy!  I wonder how their teachers can deal with that every-single-day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4085599122009465614?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4085599122009465614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4085599122009465614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4085599122009465614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4085599122009465614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/hectic-and-exhausted.html' title='Hectic, and Exhausted!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3626627331389045611</id><published>2008-06-03T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:32:40.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>School's Out!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We get out of school next Wednesday, June, 11!!  Can you believe it??? Finally.  Summer!  These are some reasons why the heck I'm ready for summer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;more pooling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no bed time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;summer parties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!  (yes, that's a reason)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's your fave part of summer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3626627331389045611?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3626627331389045611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3626627331389045611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3626627331389045611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3626627331389045611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/schools-out.html' title='School&apos;s Out!!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-512858952981462914</id><published>2008-06-03T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:18:49.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><title type='text'>It's A BOY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Finally, my aunt Gena had her baby. It's a boy!  His name is ....... well, it starts with an E.  That's all I know.  I want to see him!  He weightd about 10 lbs.!!!  Hubba Hubba!  It's okay though.  It just makes it more entertaining when my dad jiggles him :) !  I haven't seen him yet, but I REALLY RRRRREEEEAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLYYYYY want to!!!!!!!!!!!  I'll bet that if he has the Gable jeans, he'll be VERY cute and all of the girls will always be gushing all over him! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-512858952981462914?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/512858952981462914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=512858952981462914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/512858952981462914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/512858952981462914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s A BOY!!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2799354871755718295</id><published>2008-06-02T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:04:43.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOK DOWN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;If you want the heads up on 6th Grade Camp, go down untill you see the REALLY LOOOOOOOONG post that says "6th Grade Camp."  Jus' wanted to tell ya. K! Gotta go! Bye!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2799354871755718295?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2799354871755718295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2799354871755718295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2799354871755718295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2799354871755718295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/look-down.html' title='LOOK DOWN!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6963948874515145736</id><published>2008-06-02T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:58:12.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Computer....is BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Well, you can tell by the title, that obviously, the computer is back.  Now, you will be able to check in everyday again and enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6963948874515145736?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6963948874515145736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6963948874515145736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6963948874515145736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6963948874515145736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/06/computeris-back.html' title='The Computer....is BACK!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3473644340767480107</id><published>2008-05-30T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:41:46.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><title type='text'>SORRY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OK, you guys, I'm writing this at school, so I gotta B swift.  My sister Makenna Clicked on a virus, so I can't type at my house, but I can this weekend! I'll be at my mom's.  Again, SORRY!  But It's not my fault blame Makenna.  I won't be able to post again until our comp. comes back clean! BYE!!!! SORRRRRRYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3473644340767480107?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3473644340767480107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3473644340767480107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3473644340767480107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3473644340767480107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/sorry.html' title='SORRY!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2912591782540599440</id><published>2008-05-18T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:01:51.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>6th Grade Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OK, now you can get the details. 6th Grade Camp was SO amazing! I took pictures, but we can't figure out how to get them on the computer because they were taken from a disposable camera. We tried scanning, but that didn't work. Therefore, I'll just tell you with very descriptive words, what it was about and stuff. Any questions afterwards, just put them in with your comments, and I'll answer them in a post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I got up to the voice of dad in the morning, and I was SO tired because I was so excited about camp the night before, that I didn't go to sleep very well. I just said to myself,"Camp is today, camp is today!" and I got up immediately. I threw on my lucky jeans, and my camp shirt, headed downstairs, put my hair up in a messy bun, had a bagel with cream-cheese, and I was ready to go! Sarah had just gotten home from work because she works night shifts at the St.Louis prison, so we were all (Taylor Makenna and I) outside and rushed to the car. I had taken all of my luggage to school the day before, so I didn't have to worry about that. We got to school and I zoomed inside the classroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Usually, when I get inside the classroom, there is about on average 3 people absent, but that day, everyone was there- figures. I took my chair down, and took out the things that i was going to bring on the 3 1/2 (three and a half) hour bus ride up to camp at Traverse City on Torch Lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then, Mr. Sova made everyone shut-up really quickly, and told everyone to get ready to go, and told us that guys ride on one bus, and the girls on the other. The whole class groaned :-) . Every lined up, got outside, and loaded the buses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I sat with Vanessa on the way there, and I listened to my MP3 player that I bought 2 days before so I could take it with me and listen to music on the way there. I also had silent conversations with her. Meaning: You write down what you would say on a piece of paper like,"how's it going?" or,"what did you think of that Science test?" Then the other person would reply, and you start a conversation on paper. After about an hour and a half on the bus, we came to a rest stop where we could stretch, go to the bathroom, walk around, talk, and then get snacks. We loaded the buses again, and I sat with Vanessa again. When finally we got there, I could tell because through my music I could hear screaming and talking about camp and a big loud,"WE'RE THERE!" from the front of the bus. I put away my music, stood up, looked out the window, raced to the front of the bus, stepped outside, and stood before the most beautiful sight I've ever seen in my entire life; 6th Grade Camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We arrived around 11:30, and the first thing we had to do, was unload the luggage bus... :( . After we moved in, we got and introduction to camp, and I realized that 2/5 of the camp counselors were English, 2/5 were Austrailian, and 1/5 were actually from America! So I got to put up with cool accents all through camp. There was one counselor, I can't remember her name, but she would say go, "goi." No, "noi." Glacier," glaseere." And for something like, do what you want, "whatever tickles your fancy." How wierd is that! I took a picture of her because I want to remember her for the rest of my life. Then, at around 11:45, the cookies went in the mess hall. Cookies are people who set the table and make sure that everything is set and ready to go for eating. Then at 12:00 there was lunch.... :-&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lunch at camp is WAY different than lunch at school. It's actually &lt;strong&gt;cooked &lt;/strong&gt;not&lt;strong&gt; ordered and heated up!&lt;/strong&gt; So it was actually good! We were with the boys at all times except when we went to sleep, then they were in their cabin about a quarter of a mile away. After lunch, my activity group and I went to our first activity of camp, skills. This is where you and your group (of about6, 7 or 8) needed to make shelter, and a fire, and get water. This was difficult because we were in the middle of the woods. Appliances that we already had were: 4 strings, a tarp, a metal pot, and soggy matches. (Like that really worked!) We didn't pass. Then we did lows, I can't even remember what in the heck those are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Next was snack. After snack was the (drum roll)high ropes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me tell ya!I LOVED those! My FAVE!!!! I discovered that I'm not afraid or heights! You hook yourself up into a full body harness, and there's all these obstacles up in the air that you got to do. I did EVERYTHING that was possible to do on that thing. I loved it! Then, there was 15 mins. of free time. Next, cookies went in again, then dinner! It was 6:00. After dinner, My group and 4 other groups played Hootie, which is like Capture the Flag. Then, from 8:15 to 9:00, was a campfire with embarrassing and stupid, sometimes so silly that you die laughing, campfire songs!!!! *sigh* Yea. Those were the days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You did NOT want to be in my cabin at night! OMG! That's I guess when the girls start coming out! Everyone was messing around, dancing in their 'jammies, singing, talking, I LOVED it!!!! I was always the one who was screwing around and dancing. People would look at me like I was a freak, but I kept doing it. Then, one time, Audrianna danced with me, and everyone then kinda just got out their IPods and MP3's and listened to music, then at 9:45 when lights were &lt;strong&gt;supposed&lt;/strong&gt; to go out, the giggling came on! Ashley wouldn't shut up! She put her music on Cyclone and turned it all the way up! Everyone was laughing! Then Mrs. Sopel came in and told us to go to sleep. We didn't we kept doing it, but we just kept it down a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We were supposed to wake up at 7:30, but everyone was already awake by 6:00! We were so excited to have our first morning at camp. Bottom bunkers (me) took a shower in the morning, and top bunkers (Audri) would take a shower at night. Cookies went out for breakfast, then we ate. Afterwards, I did the zip line. That thing was AMAZINGLY FUN but SCARY!!!!! You were up in a 45 foot tall tower, and you had to jump, and the zip line then caught you and it was all of a sudden a ride for fun! It was REALLY cool. Then there was the pamper pole, which was a straight wooden pole that got smaller and smaller as it went up, with pegs knocked into it. Your team holds the ropes your harness is hooked to, and you climb up a 40 foot pole, and jump off the top to try to touch a buoy, and you hand and descend. Isn't it weird that I like all of the high things?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;11:30 was free time. Cookies, then lunch. The tower, was where we put on a harness, and climb up a 45 foot tall rock climbing wall! I made it all the way to the top. Then, we did archery. I got double dessert, because I got a double bulls eye...... on accident!!!!! Next was snack, then orientation. I hated that. You needed to use a compass and find your way around the A Field, UGH! Not cool! Then, was geology, which WAS cool. You needed to find stoned with fossils, and after you did, you could skip stones! WEE!! I found 3 really cool ones, and I skipped a stone once that skipped 8 times! That's like, my all time record!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Free time, cookies, and dinner went by and it was 6:00. Then, my group and 4 other ones played Chaos, which is like kickball, except with only 2 bases. then we hiked to the meadow to roast marshmallows!! YUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;During the fire dieing so we have good ashed to roast, we played Zap, and Human Chain.  It was awesome!!!  I didn't win in either though... OH WELL!!!!  I had fun, that's all that matters.  Then, after I had my smore, I went over by the hill, where there's a drop-off, and there's Torch Lake!  I was looking across the lake to the other side, and it looks almost as if there's mountains on the other side that are misted away in the fog so that you can just barley see the peaks of the "mountains."  It was B..E...A..UTIFUL!!!!!  I couldn't even believe that I was the one there looking at it!  The sun was just setting over the horizon too, so if you looked at the lake, there were little sparkles of colored light prancing across the top of the smooth water.  Then Derian came over and sat with me... that kinda ruined it, but on the other hand it made it kinda good because of the company and that I could talk to someone about how great it looked..... NOT because he's a boy, you guys!  That doesn't kick in 'till about next year, or maybe the end of this year. :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then showers, bed, lights out, and then the giggling and talking starts again!  Before I knew it, It was Friday already!  The day we left!  I woke up, and I decided to make the best of this day, but so far, It was the most hectic.  I needed to pack up everything, wait in line for 15-20 minutes to take a 5 minute shower, and... I WAS COOKIE!!!!  that meant tat I needed to be ready about 15 minutes earlier than everyone else so that I could set all of the tables.... I WAS BUSY!!!!!! So much for making the best of it!  I was rushing around, and getting mad at every little thing that kept me from going fast and getting ready.  But then, at breakfast, things started to turn around. FRENCH TOAST!!!!  YUMMY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Michigan Country was the next game that we played from 9:15-11:00.  It's where you can choose who your family of 4 is, and their family job.  My family was Melissa, Ashley, Audrianna, and ME!!!  We were trappers.  If you found copper,(which we found a lot of) you could trade with prospectors (miners). Copper for furs and skins. It was actually fun!  You had to pretend that you were in the olden days which was kinda cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cookies were called in,and we ate our last meal at camp.  That didn't lighten my day, but, I was pretty exhausted.  You don't believe me? You try it! HA!  I'd like to see ya TRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At 12:15, we loaded the buses, and departed . :(  The bus ride home, I sat with Audi.  It was just like thye bus ride home.  WE got to school at 4:15.  One hour EXACTLY after school gets out!  I got oput my MP3 player, and as soon as I finished with about a song and a half, I saw Sarah there in her car.  I rushed to her.  I really didn't realize that I was missing her that much 'till I saw her 'cause I was having so much fun!!  She asked how camp was, so I told her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2912591782540599440?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2912591782540599440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2912591782540599440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2912591782540599440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2912591782540599440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/6th-grade-camp.html' title='6th Grade Camp'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7639238225191219933</id><published>2008-05-16T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:51:36.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>I'm BAAACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OK you guys, get this, I &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; got home from &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6th Grade Camp,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;OH MY GOSH&lt;/span&gt; was it fun!!!!!  I'll have to tell you all of the details and everything that happened later, because right now, it's so hectic because I just got back and I have to check everything. Talk to ya later!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7639238225191219933?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7639238225191219933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7639238225191219933' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7639238225191219933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7639238225191219933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-baaack.html' title='I&apos;m BAAACK!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6044655102372381716</id><published>2008-05-11T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T17:39:30.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><title type='text'>HMD!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's jess w/ the 411....Happy Mother's day to all the mothers out there who put up with their children every slow-dragging day.  Keep it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6044655102372381716?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6044655102372381716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6044655102372381716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6044655102372381716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6044655102372381716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/hmd.html' title='HMD!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6733893414538315010</id><published>2008-05-10T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T15:29:56.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><title type='text'>Poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;New poll.  Check out my poem underneath this post titled,"Today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6733893414538315010?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6733893414538315010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6733893414538315010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6733893414538315010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6733893414538315010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/poll_10.html' title='Poll'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5652516133873588499</id><published>2008-05-08T17:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T15:26:28.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Today    By:Jessica Gable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Review the assessment, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Take the quiz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And pass the test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Raise my hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Answer the question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And get it correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pay attention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Avoid the talking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And gain knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Collect what I've learned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Depart from shyness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And put it to use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Talk clearly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Gain confidence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And step up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Am not afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Patch the hurts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And kiss the pains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Rise felling great,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wake up early,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And go to bed late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Stay with friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Slumber party,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tattoos with pens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is the day I, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Look in the mirror,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Stare at myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And have no fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Because today is the day I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Can believe what I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Is strong enough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;To pull me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And no one can ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Take that away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5652516133873588499?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5652516133873588499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5652516133873588499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5652516133873588499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5652516133873588499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-byjessica-gable.html' title='Today    By:Jessica Gable'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4950590594494322404</id><published>2008-05-08T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T17:49:38.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4950590594494322404?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4950590594494322404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4950590594494322404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4950590594494322404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4950590594494322404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3208351159215400563</id><published>2008-05-02T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:37:51.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><title type='text'>In My Friend's Dad's Buddy's Brother's Hunting Blind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm Jess with the 411!  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OMG! GUESS WHAT!!  IN MY FRIEND'S DAD'S BUDDY'S BROTHER'S HUNTING BLIND, YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT WAS IN THERE!  OK. &lt;/span&gt; You know that prison break that happened in St. Louis today????????? &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YEA!!!!&lt;/span&gt; ok. they were trying to find him all today, and at like 8:15-ish Audrianna (my friend) called me and she was practically talking stinkin' 90 mph.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She was yelling and when she finally finished, I was silent for about 5 seconds, and then said,"ok......what?"  then she explained to me calmly and clearly, and afterwards I screamed, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"WHAT?!?!?!?!?"&lt;/span&gt;  She had told me that in her dad's buddy's brother's hunting blind, they found the guy that broke out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  Now, she might be on &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ABC News!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; I'm &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOO &lt;/span&gt;keeping an eye out for that! I just can't believe it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3208351159215400563?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3208351159215400563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3208351159215400563' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3208351159215400563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3208351159215400563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-my-friends-dads-buddys-brothers.html' title='In My Friend&apos;s Dad&apos;s Buddy&apos;s Brother&apos;s Hunting Blind...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2753838904829381198</id><published>2008-05-02T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:22.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>A Long Time Ago, I Had a Birthday That I Didn't Tell You About</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's Jess with the 411. As you can prolly see, I had a birthday that I didn't tell you about. It was with my Mom and it was at a restaurant called the Ground Round. One of my friends from Fulton came. Her name is Carrie. We had TONS of fun, and I got to see my mom's side of the family again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195938899043418482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SBuu5kAeAXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RnIfI3Q3qJY/s320/Christmas-Jessica+bday+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Carrie and I in a nice picure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195938890453483874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SBuu5EAeAWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/d_yXFCIbbuI/s320/Christmas-Jessica+bday+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me ruining the picture.......hee hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2753838904829381198?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2753838904829381198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2753838904829381198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2753838904829381198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2753838904829381198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-time-ago-i-had-birthday-that-i.html' title='A Long Time Ago, I Had a Birthday That I Didn&apos;t Tell You About'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SBuu5kAeAXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RnIfI3Q3qJY/s72-c/Christmas-Jessica+bday+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8684610398062815280</id><published>2008-05-02T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:03:43.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><title type='text'>poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No one's voted on the poll yet, and so I thought that you didn't notice it.... so look at the poll!  Have any good questions that I could ask??  write them in comments, and believe me.... I'll use them.  I'm always having trouble thinking of questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8684610398062815280?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8684610398062815280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8684610398062815280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8684610398062815280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8684610398062815280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/poll.html' title='poll'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8169036668722883579</id><published>2008-05-01T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:01:02.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Ehh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Jess, 411...It's &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;12:00&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;PM&lt;/span&gt; while I'm writing this.  &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;12:00 EXACLY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tomorrow is Friday.&lt;/span&gt;  I know what your thinking... &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YOUNG LADY! WHY AREN'T YOU IN BED AT THIS TIME OF THE NIGHT? IT'S A SCHOOL NIGHT! &lt;/span&gt;But..... Dad is letting us.. I know what your thinking now, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;WHAT?!?! YOUR OWN FATHER IS LETTING YOU STAY UP THIS LATE?!?!  WHAT IS GOD'S NAME IS GOING ON THAT YOU NEED TO STAY UP SO LATE FOR?!?!?!  &lt;/span&gt;But...we don't have school tomorrow because it's &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hollocaust Rememberance Day,&lt;/span&gt; and staff meeting are going on, so teachers have school, but we don't!  And Makenna wants to be a teacher!  &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tisk Tisk!&lt;/span&gt;  Frankly, I don't care if she goes to school again after school, but why in the world would she want to??  All that is beyond me!  I know it's been a while since I've updated, and I'm sorry.  I'm not gonna be able to do it this weekend either, so you'll have to hold on a little longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8169036668722883579?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8169036668722883579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8169036668722883579' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8169036668722883579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8169036668722883579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/05/ehh.html' title='Ehh.....'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4288036104237229162</id><published>2008-04-29T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T17:35:51.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Check it Out Now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's Jess, ya know 411, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OK!&lt;/span&gt;  If you haven't been there yet, go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.audiplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.audiplace.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.  It's my best friend, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Audrianna's&lt;/span&gt;  blog.  She just got back from Florida... &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(figures!  EVERYONE IS IN FLORIDA!)&lt;/span&gt;  and she got me a big basket of shells, while getting everyone else a shell on a key chain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; I feel special!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4288036104237229162?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4288036104237229162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4288036104237229162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4288036104237229162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4288036104237229162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/check-it-out-now.html' title='Check it Out Now!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6681765751537796105</id><published>2008-04-26T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:34:25.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Soccer Game Went Totally Unbeatable!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;HEY!!!&lt;/span&gt; It's Jess with the 411!  Today's soccer game was great!  It was &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;FREEZING&lt;/span&gt;!  Possibly a high of 40 degrees!  We were running &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;REALLY  REALLY&lt;/span&gt; hard though, so we kept warm.  We won.  Until the last quarter, we had 7 goals, and the other team had none.  After the last quarter, It was 7 to 1 so we won by 6, which is pretty good!  We are improving because last time we won by 4.  Did you see my poem?  I was just bored in class one day and wrote it in about 5 to 10 minutes.  My sister is in Florida with my Aunt right this second probably having a blast of sun and warm air, when we're up here, &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;STUCK &lt;/span&gt;in coldness until Wednesday.  On Monday they're expecting &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;SNOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;  Did you hear me??? &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;SNOW!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  I'm &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;sooo jealous&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Makenna and Aunt Noelle. &lt;/span&gt; If you two are reading this...  open up an envalope and send me some nicce weather.  I wish I were you.  Well, I'm gonna stop complaining and let you get back to having fun... &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;PSHH!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Whatever! &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;OKAY&lt;/span&gt;! Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6681765751537796105?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6681765751537796105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6681765751537796105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6681765751537796105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6681765751537796105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/soccer-game-went-totally-unbeatable.html' title='Soccer Game Went Totally Unbeatable!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1575667855817522391</id><published>2008-04-25T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T16:43:29.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; what makees you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; never worrying about anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; golden and pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; making you happy when sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; what makes the world rotate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; growing by the second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; just listening to problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; working out the kinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; spending time with buds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; partying all night long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; sharing feelings and gossip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; what makes you wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; taking care of you, and you friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; watching over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; fixing your problems, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship is&lt;/u&gt; doing what's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;. . . . . So when your in doubt, and think that &lt;u&gt;Friendship&lt;/u&gt; can't hadle the truth, or can't fix a simple mistake, sit back and relax, because &lt;u&gt;Friendship&lt;/u&gt; is always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;By:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Jessica Gable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(Dedicated to all my friends that give me the most amazing &lt;u&gt;Friendship&lt;/u&gt; that I could ever ask for.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1575667855817522391?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1575667855817522391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1575667855817522391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1575667855817522391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1575667855817522391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8317161492564922586</id><published>2008-04-19T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:22.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><title type='text'>The End Of Our Soccer Game...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's Jess again.... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;WE WON!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; The other team got two points, and we got six, so we &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;WON!!!!&lt;/span&gt; First, I played defense and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ALMOST NOTHING&lt;/span&gt; got by me. Then, I played left wing up front in center, and I ran, and ran, and ran, and ran, and ran!!!!! I was tired! I had to run up and down the field and make sure that when defence passed it, I was there, so what do you expect??? Our coach Noticed that I was tired, so he had me sit out the next quarter, and it felt&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; GREAT!!&lt;/span&gt; The last quarter, I was defense again.... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I LOVE&lt;/span&gt; that spot! I was proud of my team, and me, for trying our hardest, and doing our best.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191051040971397186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="81" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SApRaxwFmEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4tQVDWeBQew/s320/3522411018.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8317161492564922586?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8317161492564922586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8317161492564922586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8317161492564922586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8317161492564922586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/end-of-our-soccer-game.html' title='The End Of Our Soccer Game...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/SApRaxwFmEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4tQVDWeBQew/s72-c/3522411018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7382026418291483789</id><published>2008-04-19T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T07:34:59.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>SOCCER GAME! HOOT, HOOT, HOOT, HOOT!  WOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hi!!!! It's Jess!!!!!!! I'm here with the 411!!!!!!!&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; DUDE!!! I'M PUMPED!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  Today is our official first soccer game because the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt;  first one was canceled. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OH WELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;  We get to make it up which means an extra week of soccer!!!&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WWWWOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;  Our jerseys are &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;REALLY BRIGHT YELLOWISH- GREEN! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Like,&lt;/span&gt; GLOW-IN-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt;-DARK GREEN!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Although it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dosn't&lt;/span&gt; glow-in-he-dark.  Next weekend, I get to kick &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Audrianna's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; BUTT&lt;/span&gt; in soccer because we play her and we keep telling each other, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nuh&lt;/span&gt;-uh!  I'm gonna win!  My team's better! NO WAY DUDE!!  We'll win by 1 or MORE points!! YOUR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;GOIN&lt;/span&gt;' DOWN!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; But those are just taunts.  We actually don't really know whose gonna win because our team's are both &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;REALLY GOOD&lt;/span&gt; and we are very excited to see whose gonna win.  Gotta go!  Time to leave fer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SOCCER!!!!!! HOOT, WHOOP, HOOT, HOOT, WHOOP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7382026418291483789?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7382026418291483789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7382026418291483789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7382026418291483789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7382026418291483789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/soccer-game-hoot-hoot-hoot-hoot.html' title='SOCCER GAME! HOOT, HOOT, HOOT, HOOT!  WOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4103544424362589150</id><published>2008-04-16T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:40:34.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Dude.... You HAVE to Read This!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;• *Attending a wedding for the first time, a little girl whispered to her mother, 'Why is the bride dressed in white?' Because white is the color of happiness, and today is the happiest day of her life.' The child thought about this for a moment then said, 'So why is the groom wearing black?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*A little girl, dressed in her Sunday best, was running as fast as she could, trying not to be late for Bible class. As she ran she prayed, 'Dear Lord, please don't let me be late! Dear Lord, please don't let me be late!' While she was running and praying, she tripped on a curb and fell, getting her clothes dirty and tearing her dress. She got up, brushed herself off, and started running again! As she ran she once again began to pray 'Dear Lord, please don't let me be late...But please don't shove me either!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;*Three boys are in the school yard bragging about their fathers. The first boy says, 'My Dad scribbles a few words on a piece of paper, he calls it a poem, they give him $50.' The second boy says, 'That's nothing. My Dad scribbles a few words on piece of paper, he calls it a song, and they give him $100.' The third boy says, 'I got you both beat. My Dad scribbles a few words on a piece of paper, he calls it a sermon, and it takes eight people to collect all the money!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*An elderly woman died last month. Having never married, she requested no male pallbearers. In her handwritten instructions for her memorial service, she wrote, 'They wouldn't take me out while I was alive, I don't want them to take me out when I'm dead.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*A police recruit was asked during the exam, 'What would you do if you had to arrest your own mother?' He answered, 'Call for backup.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*A Sunday school teacher asked her class why Joseph and Mary took Jesus with them to Jerusalem. A small child replied, 'They couldn't get a baby-sitter.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;*A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with her five and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to 'Honor thy father and thy mother,' she asked, 'Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat our brothers and sisters?' Without missing a beat, one little boy answered, 'Thou shall not kill.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*At Sunday School they were teaching how God created everything, including human beings. Little Johnny seemed especially intent when they told him how Eve was created out of one of Adam's ribs. Later in the week his mother noticed him lying down as though he was ill, and she said, 'Johnny, what is the matter?' Little Johnny responded, 'I have pain in my side. I think I'm going to have a wife.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*Two boys were walking home from Sunday school after hearing a strong preaching on the devil. One said to the other, 'What do you think about all this Satan stuff?' The other boy replied, 'Well, you know how Santa Claus turned out. It's probably just your Dad.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You don't stop laughing because you grow old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You grow old because you stop laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I didn't write this, but Audrianna sent it to me by e-mail. Isn't that cool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4103544424362589150?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4103544424362589150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4103544424362589150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4103544424362589150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4103544424362589150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/dude-you-have-to-read-this.html' title='Dude.... You HAVE to Read This!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-226047647777407220</id><published>2008-04-15T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T16:31:24.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is Taylor with the 411.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had my first filling today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had to get a needle shoved up in my gums!The needle was huge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;     Then,after about five minutes,the hole right side of my face was numb!Up to my eye!And when I smile,still,only half of it is really a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-226047647777407220?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/226047647777407220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=226047647777407220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/226047647777407220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/226047647777407220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-taylor-with-411.html' title=''/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-8182387750310132293</id><published>2008-04-14T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:44:54.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Living the Great Life... Literally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's Jess with the 411!  I'm going to describe my day, and you tell me if I'm living a good life. (the answer will probobly be yes.)  Ok.  I woke up in  the morning, and went to take a look at myself in the mirror.....AAHH!!  My hair was uneven and pretty much everywhere!  I had already taken a shower, so I grabbed my flat-iron, plugged it in, turned it on, and as soon as it beeped to tell me that it's warmed up, I was straightning my hair and it was actually a pretty good hair day!  I didn't have time to eat breakfast, so I brought a pop-tart for snack that we eat at school at 10:00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I got to school, and the morning was great!  I got my test results back from the big honkin' like 50% of your grade kinda test, and last time, I failed with a 50% (F-)  But this time, I passed with a 79%!!!!!!  I am happy!  Then, it was gym, I didn't have to take the sit-up test because I broke the girl's sit-up record with 52 sit-ups.  If I had gotton 1 more sit-up done, I would have tied with the oldest boy's goal of sit-ups to get.... which is really wierd,I think.Anyway, then came lunch.  I had a sloppy joe that looked and smelled like tuna fish, and crap.  Uhhh... if you ask me, that's a little disgusting, so I didn't eat it...eeww!  Afterwards,  I was band because it's Monday.  I play the saxaphone.  There's not a lot of those, so we have to be a little loud.  One of my friends, Ashley, was mentally sick.  I asked "Are you okay?"  She shook her head no.  I asked,"Is it phisically, or mentally?"  She answered mentally.  It probobly has something to do about her boyfriend.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Then,  It was work time, then second recess.  The first couple minutes,  I had to stay in and give Melissa a spelling test because she was gone on Friday, and had missed the real one.  Then we went outside, and she gave her boyfriend her number, then the bell rang.  We went inside.  In 5 minutes school would get out, so it was 3:00, and Makenna, another one of my sisters, had soccer practice, so I got to stay after school until 4:15!!  We were just roaming around on and in the school yard and building.  It was awesome!  We went to McDonalds for dinner and it was yummy!  Then, we went home.  We had to do the normal stupid chores,  and then, Taylor and I went outside to fix up our mini garden part paridise, and ride bikes, and now, I'm here writing to you!  That's pretty much all 'cause I need to go to bed now and read my book.  TTYL!! Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-8182387750310132293?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/8182387750310132293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=8182387750310132293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8182387750310132293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/8182387750310132293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/living-great-life-literally.html' title='Living the Great Life... Literally!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4063875213349887160</id><published>2008-04-13T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:24:47.395-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><title type='text'>NOTHING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's Jess with the 411!  I haven't blogged in a long time- but hey, it's the weekend!  Although I've been doing absolutely NOTHING, The computer was being whipped viruses- so I couldn't get on it!  Oh well.  I start school again tomorrow, and Monday and Wednesday is gym, so that's exciting!!!  I love gym!  I get to run 7 minutes straight!  I never stop, and I'm always in the front of the class.  It's good to love running when you play soccer.  My Aunt Noelle thinks that I'm a freak to love running, AND, she thinks that soccer isn't a REAL sport.  She'd rather me play softball, and I already played that for 3 years a while ago, and then, the last 2 years, I've been playing soccer, and I LOVE IT!!!!  April 12th's game was canceled, so that's a bummer.  OK!  Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4063875213349887160?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4063875213349887160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4063875213349887160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4063875213349887160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4063875213349887160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/nothing.html' title='NOTHING!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1437744775962133470</id><published>2008-04-10T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:22.524-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>First Soccer Practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's Jess with the 411! Today was the actual second practice of soccer, but we didn't make it on Tuesday, so today was like the first practice. Our next get-together with the team is a game! It'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;s on Saturday at 10:30 for pictures, and at 11:30, the game starts. I'm so pumped! Although they put Taylor and I on the Fulton team, I'm still really excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187761206845073122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_6hVOmNZuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/w8apWtUb-RQ/s320/3522411018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1437744775962133470?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1437744775962133470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1437744775962133470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1437744775962133470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1437744775962133470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-soccer-practice.html' title='First Soccer Practice'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_6hVOmNZuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/w8apWtUb-RQ/s72-c/3522411018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6983321500685516144</id><published>2008-04-09T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:22.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Sick... AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's Jess, with the 411! I woke up this morning, and I was sick, I always felt better after lunchtime if I stayed home, and then I regret not going to school. So I went to school, and It only got worse. At lunch it was terrible! At band (after lunch) I was hurting so bad that I called home! Although there was only 1 1/2 hours left of school, I still called. I decided that I could stick it out, and Waited 'till school was over. I was feeling a little better during the day out of school, but I am still a little sick. I hope it gets better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187343534160438994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="108" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_0ldemNZtI/AAAAAAAAAFc/sXhNVES815U/s320/370617982.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6983321500685516144?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6983321500685516144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6983321500685516144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6983321500685516144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6983321500685516144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/sick-again.html' title='Sick... AGAIN!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_0ldemNZtI/AAAAAAAAAFc/sXhNVES815U/s72-c/370617982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4124769745787653372</id><published>2008-04-09T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T12:59:06.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><title type='text'>poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's a new poll for you people who don't notice it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4124769745787653372?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4124769745787653372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4124769745787653372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4124769745787653372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4124769745787653372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/poll_09.html' title='poll'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-1953882722036964049</id><published>2008-04-08T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T14:29:00.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonderful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Friends... the Most Wonderful Thing God can Give You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's Jess.I'm here with the 411!  I didn't just realize it today, but it's the first time I really ever thought deeply about.... FRIENDS!  God gave us friends for a reason!  What is it?  Well, I don't know, but I'm sure that someday, It will come to me just like this one did.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Who is there when your in doubt and don't know which way to turn? Friends.  Who makes you think twice about doing things if you know they are bad? Friends.  I don't know about you, but sometimes, I need someone to lift me up when I'm down, to make me happy when I'm sad, to play with me when I feel left out, and to listen when I just need to talk. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I know that God is always there, but you know that It's just not the same.  Sometimes you feel like you can't hear him,and you can't play with him! Ya know what I mean?  Also, sometimes, there's things that you just can't talk to your parent about and your friends are always there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; I was looking back at recess today when Sarah asked me how was school.  I just thought  about it, and I felt like I was the most blessed person in the world to have friends like I do.  They're the best!   Anyway, looking back at recess, I saw Maci and myself in a little bubble in my head wrist-locking and spinning around.  That's what we did!  I never really used to play with her, but starting yesterday, we started hanging out and we have LOADS of fun together. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I guess we just click.  We saw the boys doing it, and Dakota came over and asked if we wanted to play wrist-locked.  Maci and I darted over there, and we locked wrists.  Then, we spun around smiling and laughing.  We were supposed to try to knock each other down with the force of your arm strength.  We never could knock each other down.  She has brown, long spiraled hair which is absolutely beautiful!  Sometimes I wish I had it. I feel oped to talk to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It also feels good that I'm a good friend to her!  She had a problem that I needed to work out, so we went over by the swings, and I listened to what she had to say, made some suggestions, and before you know it, she had worked out her kinks and was happy again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GOD BLESS THIS PRECIOUS FRIENDSHIP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-1953882722036964049?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/1953882722036964049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=1953882722036964049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1953882722036964049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/1953882722036964049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/friends-most-wonderful-thing-god-can.html' title='Friends... the Most Wonderful Thing God can Give You'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6839588288436094083</id><published>2008-04-07T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T14:43:27.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A Healthy Famliy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's Jess with the 411! OK.  We went on a family bike ride around the block yesterday, which is about 2.5 miles!  I'm not sore at all! Taylor and I were always in the front.  There's hills where it goes up, and up, and up, and up, and it never goes down!  Its exhausting! Then there's hills that where it goes up gradually and slowly, so your legs get tired,  but on the opther side, there's a big huge drop down! o you can get going pretty fast!  BTW, Makenna almost wipped out by putting her legs up by the seat! She got in trouble, and the 'rents didn't know, but Taylor and I tried it too, and we didn't fall! Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then, in gym today, I got to run 7 minutes straight!  I was sweating like a banshee, and I've like, never sweat like that before!  I was in the front of the class again ( as always) and I passed Doug 5 times!  Then, when we had to cool off by power-walking, Doug put his arms up behind his head, and I was behind him.  I got a peircing spoiled smell of really bad B.O.!!!  I walked passed him very quickly thinking to myself, &lt;em&gt;Breath in the mouth, out the nose.  It's alright, you'll be fine, just don't look ba-.  I told you! Don't look back! &lt;/em&gt;  I was finally passed him and I indeed got the nice, well, not nice but normal scent of gym back- what a relief!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6839588288436094083?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6839588288436094083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6839588288436094083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6839588288436094083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6839588288436094083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/healthy-famliy.html' title='A Healthy Famliy'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3487985809910782375</id><published>2008-04-06T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:23.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Birthday with Sarah and Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;It's Jess again. Guess what I got for my birthday! It's one big thing. I already had an electric guitar, so I got a big amp! It works REALLY well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186288216574659634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_llp6O6DDI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MX-czhJDlIE/s320/100_0268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm checking out my new sweet amp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290853684579458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_loDaO6DII/AAAAAAAAAFU/wKmF6stg0sM/s320/100_0267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290849389612146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_loDKO6DHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/d93mJ2akYw4/s320/100_0266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290840799677538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_loCqO6DGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ApUxxXEMIl8/s320/100_0265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290832209742930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_loCKO6DFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/wluirRKH9Bo/s320/100_0259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290823619808322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_loBqO6DEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/satQ8ec3R_g/s320/100_0264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;That's all for now!! I have to go back to stupid school tomorrow, so I have to get ready for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3487985809910782375?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3487985809910782375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3487985809910782375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3487985809910782375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3487985809910782375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-birthday-with-sarah-and-dad.html' title='My Birthday with Sarah and Dad'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_llp6O6DDI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MX-czhJDlIE/s72-c/100_0268.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2418825880777845778</id><published>2008-04-06T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T11:38:13.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's Jessica!  I've been busy all weekend, and my Mom's Internet wasn't working, so you get to read a nice, filling, refreshing post today..... does that satisfy you???  OK.  On Friday, we stayed home with Mom and did nothing except for bum!  I like bumming!!  On Saturday, I was supposed to go to my Memaw's house and have a girls night/day.  We would go get capachinoes, and then go home and do nails, and talk and stuff.  Instead, my dad called, and my friend from Fulton, Hannah, was having a birthday party.  I never see her anymore, so I wanted to go to the party, which means I would have to miss out on being with my memaw, but I can see her anytime.  I went to the party and I had tons of fun with Brooke, Hannah, Kaylah, Carrie, and ME!!  Brooke had to go home at 10:00 at night though, so she couldn't spend the night.  Bummer!  Then,  Amy, Hannah's mom, said we could have some snacks after dinner, so we brought down practically the whole cupboard!!  We did make overs, and nails, AND we didn't even touch the snacks that we brought down.  We got pancakes for breakfast and cheesecake for lunch.  Hannah blew the first set of candles out, and I blew out the second one, because my B-Day is April 4th, and hers is April 5th!  How COOL is that?? One of my best friends is born 34 hours after me!  Then my mom came... the worst part!  So I gave Hannah a big hug and left.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;When I got back from the party, we were supposed to go to Jackson for my birthday party with my mom's side of the family.  I could bring a friend, and I chose Charlie.  We've known each other sine we were born!  We wnet to her house to pick her up, and she was barfing! EW!  So I called Carrie!  She could go, so we picked her up, and wne t to the Ground Round, a resteraunt in Jackson, and I opened my gifts.  I got $60!!!  I also got a straightner that if your hair is wet, it dries it for you WHILE it's straightning it with it's special steam bath.  I dries it and it gives off an awesome PSHWEESSS sound.  It's AWESOME!! I needed it so badly!  It totally eliminates blowdrying your hair, which saves you more time!  I gets up to 300 degrees.  That's REALLY hot. I got and Adidas shirt, and bag, an animal that you can stuff by yourself, and a watch, bracelet, and earrings that came from AVON.  Carrie then spent the night at my house.  We had to wake up at 7:30 to go to the early service this morning, and took her home after church.  I'm celebrating my B-Day with Dad and Sarah today.  You'll get the update as soon as I open my gift(s) and tell you how it went. (may or may not include pictures.)  that's all for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2418825880777845778?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2418825880777845778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2418825880777845778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2418825880777845778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2418825880777845778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-2052551617158582381</id><published>2008-04-02T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T19:58:02.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's a new poll, check it out! It might not be that good this time, but I'm running out of ideas. Please, in your comments, share some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;questions&lt;/span&gt;.  By the way, we are celebrating my B-day on Sunday with my grandma &amp;amp; grandma, so that's one less post today... SORRY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-2052551617158582381?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/2052551617158582381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=2052551617158582381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2052551617158582381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/2052551617158582381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/poll_02.html' title='Poll'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-5760421209346907811</id><published>2008-04-02T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:23.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Roller Skating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Guess who it is... Jessica! This is of course the 411! Tonight, is the fifth night of spring break. From the title, you can probably tell that we went roller skating. I bit the dust 3 times, Sarah was doing pretty good until the end, when she did a pretty good trip &amp;amp; fall. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Taylor didn't fall at all, and Makenna was a stinkin' magnet to the ground! She fell about 9 times! Ha Ha Ha! Haaa.... that was good! Well, the only reason I fell was because I was trying out new things, and once, I bailed because I thought Sarah was going to crash into me! Once, I said, "Hey Sarah! Watch! I can skate without lifting up my feet!" *skate, skate,skate, skate... BOOM!* I fell!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It was a pretty good one too! Sarah started cracking up! I was disqualified in scooter skating because I didn't go all the way down. If I would have stayed down, I would have won! I got like, fifth place in the limbo, and I won a race. Now I have a blister on the ball of my foot and it hurts like heck! It's not very big though. We were there from when it opened, to when it closed. that's 2 1/2 hours, so I'm gonna have sore legs in the morning!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184842732446288914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_RC_qO6DBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LNSGGXCNZDI/s320/87843630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-5760421209346907811?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/5760421209346907811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=5760421209346907811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5760421209346907811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/5760421209346907811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/roller-skating.html' title='Roller Skating'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_RC_qO6DBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LNSGGXCNZDI/s72-c/87843630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-7285995424710348759</id><published>2008-04-02T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:23.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><title type='text'>Fat Blue Jays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_PeHaO6DAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/E2JBe8wanUo/s1600-h/100_0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184731814915869698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_PeHaO6DAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/E2JBe8wanUo/s320/100_0225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hi!This is finally Taylor with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;411.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This Blue Jay was in our yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It is clearly the fattest bird in the world!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I mean look at its chubbieness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please enjoy our fat bird picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-7285995424710348759?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/7285995424710348759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=7285995424710348759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7285995424710348759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/7285995424710348759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/fat-blue-jays.html' title='Fat Blue Jays'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_PeHaO6DAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/E2JBe8wanUo/s72-c/100_0225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-4152457006414378204</id><published>2008-04-01T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:23.926-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>MOVIE NIGHT!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jess again. This is the fourth day of spring break, and to night, we rented 4 movies and whatched them all. One was Alvin &amp;amp; the Chipmunks, one was the Bee Movie, one was Sydney White, and one was Evan Almighty. They were all pretty good movies!!  If you can, grab some popcorn, and check 'em out!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184472656589229042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_LyaaO6C_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/JNLBVLRupk0/s320/3725741055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-4152457006414378204?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/4152457006414378204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=4152457006414378204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4152457006414378204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/4152457006414378204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/movie-night.html' title='MOVIE NIGHT!!!!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_LyaaO6C_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/JNLBVLRupk0/s72-c/3725741055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3681586922889667314</id><published>2008-04-01T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:24.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wierd'/><title type='text'>Chickens and Deers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's Jess, and this is the 411! We have Deer that come into our yard every night! Then, we have chickens. The one in this pictur is named Longhorn Cowhorn. He's a rooster. Here's a couple pitures to show you what's goin' on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184468855543172050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_Lu9KO6C9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/yYnQtGwu6v8/s320/100_0241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184470448976038882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_LwZ6O6C-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/AdeyqQxVN4Y/s320/100_0242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;They're both almost the same, but they look cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3681586922889667314?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3681586922889667314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3681586922889667314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3681586922889667314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3681586922889667314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/chickens-and-deers.html' title='Chickens and Deers'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_Lu9KO6C9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/yYnQtGwu6v8/s72-c/100_0241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-3148905172569109001</id><published>2008-04-01T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T09:36:24.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's a new poll up, check it out!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-3148905172569109001?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/3148905172569109001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=3148905172569109001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3148905172569109001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/3148905172569109001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/poll.html' title='Poll'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-430311047906650886</id><published>2008-04-01T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:24.267-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><title type='text'>Amazing Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's Jess, and this is, the 411!  Look at this picture! Isn't it amazing?? I had to stretch it out a bit so it looks kinda distorted.  They are clouds, or are they? Are they God's hands?? I just found it and had to share it with you!!!  WOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184311926028110754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_JgOqO6C6I/AAAAAAAAADk/nt50RvmHzQI/s320/2682174192.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-430311047906650886?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/430311047906650886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=430311047906650886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/430311047906650886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/430311047906650886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/04/amazing-things.html' title='Amazing Things'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_JgOqO6C6I/AAAAAAAAADk/nt50RvmHzQI/s72-c/2682174192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-6329238035420559741</id><published>2008-03-31T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:24.407-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><title type='text'>A Chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's Jess. AGAIN! but, I want to show my Auntie that a chicken can perch on your shoulder... so HA! This is my favorite chicken, although it is now dead because it was locked in the garage or something that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184065588178848658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_GAL6O6C5I/AAAAAAAAADc/2NBsi_BYXZ4/s320/100_0226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-6329238035420559741?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/6329238035420559741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=6329238035420559741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6329238035420559741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/6329238035420559741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/03/chicken.html' title='A Chicken'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_GAL6O6C5I/AAAAAAAAADc/2NBsi_BYXZ4/s72-c/100_0226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527860976904558058.post-9019682832277576277</id><published>2008-03-31T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:53:24.592-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunts'/><title type='text'>The Third Day of Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Jess again. You know what happened the first two days of my spring break, so today, we came back from our Auntie's house. :( BUT we went to get pedicures! Our feet look beautiful, and they feel amazing! Then, we went to the movie theater, and saw 10,000 B.C., which actually turned out to be a really good movie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184058389813660514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_F5o6O6C2I/AAAAAAAAADE/sdsuWOTRUiU/s320/100_0254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;This is us and our new nails.  Taylor has the green, Sarah (mom) has the purple and she's at the bottom, Makenna has the pipnk, and I have the dark red and I'm at the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527860976904558058-9019682832277576277?l=turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/feeds/9019682832277576277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6527860976904558058&amp;postID=9019682832277576277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/9019682832277576277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527860976904558058/posts/default/9019682832277576277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turkishdwarfs.blogspot.com/2008/03/third-day-of-paradise.html' title='The Third Day of Paradise'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12499486674734994600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/TDqQ1G8WmsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/VyJCDrIVVtQ/S220/ipod+pictures+088.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFlh-fHALo/R_F5o6O6C2I/AAAAAAAAADE/sdsuWOTRUiU/s72-c/100_0254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
