<?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-4340765058220093867</id><updated>2012-02-09T00:56:48.177-08:00</updated><category term='West Side Story'/><category term='Merry Christmas-Kwanzaa-Hanukkah'/><category term='ornaments'/><category term='one day'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='Friday Favorites'/><category term='tired'/><category term='lemons with tags'/><category term='books'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='cuteness'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='pray'/><category term='end of the year'/><category term='date'/><category term='theatre'/><category 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term='twilight'/><category term='Friday I&apos;m in love'/><category term='mom'/><category term='snail mail'/><category term='GIVEAWAY'/><category term='game of love'/><category term='cake'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='HOT HOT HOT'/><category term='potatoes'/><category term='mexican-ness'/><category term='Fur babies'/><category term='vandalism'/><category term='Ross'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='mole eyes'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='The Shoe Mill'/><category term='tutorial'/><category term='gym'/><category term='2010'/><category term='party'/><category term='chucks'/><category term='music'/><category term='happy'/><category term='post'/><category term='stupid hair'/><category term='factory farm'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='Stich N&apos;Bitch'/><category term='imagine'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='sparkle'/><category term='Tempe'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='Queen'/><category term='lets play tag'/><category term='family drama'/><category term='food'/><category term='curves'/><category term='outdoors'/><category term='cat and mouse'/><category term='awards'/><category term='St. Patty&apos;s'/><category term='live and learn'/><category term='vegetarian'/><category term='doing good'/><category term='lightrail'/><category term='loofah'/><category term='yarn'/><category term='dressing up'/><category term='scarf'/><category term='snow'/><category term='boots'/><category term='mom love'/><category term='Hello Kitty'/><title type='text'>come fly with me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>162</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-9006457074800589868</id><published>2011-03-23T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T14:44:11.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With a heavy heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been offline for awhile just because I was still trying to understand my time in NYC and write about that but taking my time because school and work and life gets in the way of keeping something like a blog up that need to be something you want to do anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I may be hard to understand and in a very different mood than any other post as well as unsure of myself and what to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There has been a death in the family (that is what I keep telling the people I have to call and write to like managers and professors)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be exact it was my brother Manuel that has passed away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much has gone through me today that I just don't know what to feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm only writing right now because I need something more to do than sit and look at the wall with my family, friends and loved ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought today that I was going to come over to my mom's house and do laundry and hangout and not have to talk to police and the medical examiners office. I never thought I would have to look up funeral homes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom carried that child with her, in her for 9 months and now she has to carry him to the ground and thinking about that alone breaks my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is such a traumatic and sudden event we are in the process of getting all the pieces of what happened as the day goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People are so nice- that is what is killing me about today that everyone is giving us so much support and love. People are offering up anything and everything they can do for us and it just doesn't seem real yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how this is supposed to happen. How we are going to keep on going from now on. I wish there was a website that gave me a plan of what we are supposed to do from here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things are so bad about this situation I just needed to spit something up on the computer and go from there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like this isn't my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-9006457074800589868?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/9006457074800589868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=9006457074800589868&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/9006457074800589868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/9006457074800589868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/03/with-heavy-heart.html' title='With a heavy heart.'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-573839944283830414</id><published>2011-02-17T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:48:16.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><title type='text'>Our Lover's Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm ehh over Valentines day because I truly love Ross everyday and gush about him 365 days a year and not just one. If I have a day off we would spend any day like we did this past Monday but on Valentine's day we eat everything we can in a heart shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyhoo these are some photos I couldn't help but take of our beautiful picnic and lovely weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9u6GOX3gS8/TV4VgB2NYSI/AAAAAAAABcE/nIDARXR3yVs/s1600/DSCN0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9u6GOX3gS8/TV4VgB2NYSI/AAAAAAAABcE/nIDARXR3yVs/s400/DSCN0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574917028727054626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ4aGmMLscU/TV4Vfr6OJfI/AAAAAAAABb8/NuSosBeInDA/s1600/DSCN0909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ4aGmMLscU/TV4Vfr6OJfI/AAAAAAAABb8/NuSosBeInDA/s400/DSCN0909.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574917022838302194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c49RnetGRLE/TV4VfRkN5TI/AAAAAAAABb0/SCM4n3wjrKM/s1600/DSCN0914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c49RnetGRLE/TV4VfRkN5TI/AAAAAAAABb0/SCM4n3wjrKM/s400/DSCN0914.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574917015766689074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AWWMIfPEwTg/TV4VfLOxHGI/AAAAAAAABbs/gyc02AgkkcM/s1600/DSCN0915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AWWMIfPEwTg/TV4VfLOxHGI/AAAAAAAABbs/gyc02AgkkcM/s400/DSCN0915.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574917014066109538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4WR92-AhgY/TV4VKq_ScLI/AAAAAAAABbk/ltb8ph_ooic/s1600/DSCN0921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4WR92-AhgY/TV4VKq_ScLI/AAAAAAAABbk/ltb8ph_ooic/s400/DSCN0921.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916661813866674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lpfi0zDY9wg/TV4VKS70Z5I/AAAAAAAABbc/78bJ2Qx7Jxc/s1600/DSCN0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lpfi0zDY9wg/TV4VKS70Z5I/AAAAAAAABbc/78bJ2Qx7Jxc/s400/DSCN0928.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916655356864402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mru0U-XdFT0/TV4VKEtc4aI/AAAAAAAABbU/BPbNz2cZn7I/s1600/DSCN0929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mru0U-XdFT0/TV4VKEtc4aI/AAAAAAAABbU/BPbNz2cZn7I/s400/DSCN0929.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916651538506146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-3VwTR6g9U/TV4VJ0OFeUI/AAAAAAAABbM/EAPJNzbae28/s1600/DSCN0930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-3VwTR6g9U/TV4VJ0OFeUI/AAAAAAAABbM/EAPJNzbae28/s400/DSCN0930.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916647111981378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoeIE693ZGA/TV4VJRorczI/AAAAAAAABbE/nqFPJjRr66o/s1600/DSCN0933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoeIE693ZGA/TV4VJRorczI/AAAAAAAABbE/nqFPJjRr66o/s400/DSCN0933.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916637828281138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFGGfUq8xLo/TV4UqUf3oNI/AAAAAAAABa8/litCBBd7dsE/s1600/DSCN0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFGGfUq8xLo/TV4UqUf3oNI/AAAAAAAABa8/litCBBd7dsE/s400/DSCN0934.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916106020692178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OObA7ZQv6eY/TV4Up9a3EUI/AAAAAAAABa0/cWDlTTrwsNs/s1600/DSCN0935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OObA7ZQv6eY/TV4Up9a3EUI/AAAAAAAABa0/cWDlTTrwsNs/s400/DSCN0935.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916099825668418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOeFqfNtJDo/TV4UpiRQy9I/AAAAAAAABas/bm7jSenXWZE/s1600/DSCN0936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOeFqfNtJDo/TV4UpiRQy9I/AAAAAAAABas/bm7jSenXWZE/s400/DSCN0936.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916092537654226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHOOPS!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wjz0UuspDmE/TV4UpR7IoWI/AAAAAAAABak/YFsPdcCBhE8/s1600/DSCN0937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wjz0UuspDmE/TV4UpR7IoWI/AAAAAAAABak/YFsPdcCBhE8/s400/DSCN0937.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916088149877090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry It is just Ross's hariy leg. Boy did this picture make me laugh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4rwdEveFQM/TV4UpNUzVZI/AAAAAAAABac/OlCkmmfs1fs/s1600/DSCN0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4rwdEveFQM/TV4UpNUzVZI/AAAAAAAABac/OlCkmmfs1fs/s400/DSCN0938.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574916086915356050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross on the other hand was less than pleased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By this time tommorrow I will be boarding a plane to NYC. I'll be blogging as much as I can to document and remember while I'm gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of love lovers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4340765058220093867-573839944283830414?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/573839944283830414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=573839944283830414&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/573839944283830414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/573839944283830414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-lovers-days.html' title='Our Lover&apos;s Days'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9u6GOX3gS8/TV4VgB2NYSI/AAAAAAAABcE/nIDARXR3yVs/s72-c/DSCN0906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7518453034479727278</id><published>2011-02-15T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:51:02.806-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As some of you already know I am on my way to NYC at the end of this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you don't know and would like to read a little more about it you can read about it &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/start-spreading-news.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways I'm leaving this Friday and have started a little blog to document my experiences as a delegate for the organization I'm going with as well as for student here at ASU. You can find it here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqSa5hYxw64/TVtYiw9DN3I/AAAAAAAABaU/hERJ1ghJMQg/s1600/Desktop17blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqSa5hYxw64/TVtYiw9DN3I/AAAAAAAABaU/hERJ1ghJMQg/s400/Desktop17blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574146318080882546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will also be posting some of the posts here while I'm away so that Ross can see it and you'll can read about it. I'll be posting about some highlights from the trip as well as some problems or interesting situations I've dealt with so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AS of right now I'm hoping I'm not getting sick and trying to comprehend how cold it's gonna be in NYC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A question out there for anyone in NYC:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything you really loved and would advise someone to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And how easy is it for a newbie to navigate public transportation with luggage in tow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-7518453034479727278?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7518453034479727278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7518453034479727278&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7518453034479727278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7518453034479727278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-some-of-you-already-know-i-am-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqSa5hYxw64/TVtYiw9DN3I/AAAAAAAABaU/hERJ1ghJMQg/s72-c/Desktop17blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-8766552784956767905</id><published>2011-02-11T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T13:14:31.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite friday'/><title type='text'>Happy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun is shining!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a new haircut (it's a little Katy Perry inspired)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had some chai tea with boba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The news in &lt;a href="http://livingsocial.com/deals/25113-haircut-+-conditioning-treatment"&gt;Egypt&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this day is BEAUTIFUL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PLUS when I got home not one but TWO of my books had come in from amazon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Dragon-Tattoo-Stieg-Larsson/dp/0307454541/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297458140&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-Bee-Novel-Chris-Cleave/dp/1416589643/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297458119&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Little Bee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I needed some great airport and down time books for my upcoming trip to NYC!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah- this time next week I'll be getting ready to go to NYC and boy am I excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I had to figure out what business casual was and now I want to do like 10 outfit posts on the stuff I ended up finding)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhoo- I also got these fantastic business cards in the mail and am in love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMcDmr49QAU/TVWlWoNrbCI/AAAAAAAABZw/IcTtIedHw-o/s400/IMG00449-20110211-1353.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572541922111351842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank You so much Brittany! You can see and shop all of here wonderful designs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/brittanygarner"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus being the great friend that she is Brittany is profiling my shop on here site today so go check that out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brittanygarner.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PLUS tonight I'm hanging out with Ross's mom Suzanne and we're seeing a play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect Friday!! Have a great weekend lovers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-8766552784956767905?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/8766552784956767905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=8766552784956767905&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8766552784956767905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8766552784956767905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-day.html' title='Happy day'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMcDmr49QAU/TVWlWoNrbCI/AAAAAAAABZw/IcTtIedHw-o/s72-c/IMG00449-20110211-1353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-5071038799994405883</id><published>2011-02-08T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T15:19:40.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking out loud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Not a happy camper.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was in such a good mood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;correction- Thankfully I'm a good mood everyday so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was in my everyday mood when I heard some news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family members. medical stuff. not good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it just makes me sad because I just don't know what to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where do I go from here, how can I contribute and make something happen that is worth while?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I cry? Do I make you cookies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I blog?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish these things didn't happen but is there something I can do to help you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(is that how I should ask them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BLAHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm very much in a contemplative place right now and I just hope we can all work through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of the day we have to keep living right? Some people get to do great and wonderful things in their lives and others are sick (or they then get to do great and wonderful things while being sick)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just going to offer my help, say I'm sorry, be there, hope for the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pray to...science(?) that they can figure it out and start a blanket because I'll take my cues from southern women who, come hell or high water, have some fantastic quilts, yummy food, and a hand a hold when shit gets tough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-5071038799994405883?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/5071038799994405883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=5071038799994405883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5071038799994405883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5071038799994405883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-happy-camper.html' title='Not a happy camper.'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-5182501894148027182</id><published>2011-02-07T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T23:02:47.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><title type='text'>Etsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/magnetme?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;MY NEW ETSY SHOP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDo3zrjKNI/AAAAAAAABZE/lGVTd65hAhA/s400/DSCN0845.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571208784520620242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah I know I've posted about my brand new shop on Big Cartel but long story short I did not like big cartel after all (it sucked) and have since learned the error of my ways and have headed over to Etsy where I just opened up shop for the second time =0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDo5NiXKvI/AAAAAAAABZc/eMi6OCgvBLk/s400/DSCN0871.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571208808641276658" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDo4p9fn5I/AAAAAAAABZU/F7c1iWH-X3k/s400/DSCN0867.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571208799091400594" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDo4YV5wvI/AAAAAAAABZM/4QXeaAyRNyY/s400/DSCN0836.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571208794361938674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So stop on over and check out all the new cool stuff happening over there and as a special treat for all come fly with me readers I'm offering free shipping for all orders booked this month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Use coupon code: newshop &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also look out for some crochet items exclusive to the blog here (meaning not posted to Etsy but just available on this here blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDpAdzPBjI/AAAAAAAABZk/bvSjCAyZmf4/s1600/DSCN0862.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDpAdzPBjI/AAAAAAAABZk/bvSjCAyZmf4/s1600/DSCN0862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDpAdzPBjI/AAAAAAAABZk/bvSjCAyZmf4/s400/DSCN0862.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571208933266097714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Ross for helping my with all the photos and for snapping this picture of me and Mao who was watching us work the entire time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-5182501894148027182?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/5182501894148027182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=5182501894148027182&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5182501894148027182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5182501894148027182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/02/etsy.html' title='Etsy'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TVDo3zrjKNI/AAAAAAAABZE/lGVTd65hAhA/s72-c/DSCN0845.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4637135118493011407</id><published>2011-01-25T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:27:56.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushy gushy'/><title type='text'>In my best Casey Kasem voice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"This one goes out to Ross Johnson from your girlfriend Marisela who says she loves you more and more day after day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/upnTg2GPgTM" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I love him just a little bit =)&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/4340765058220093867-4637135118493011407?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4637135118493011407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/upnTg2GPgTM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-231929249069676961</id><published>2011-01-17T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T05:00:08.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chipotle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Burrito Ross</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Chiptole. Like love them so much I submitted one of those cheesy cup and bag stores (oh black beans I love you so much) just to see if they would pick me and send me some coupons or a free burrito or two. I love Chipotle that much. Yo being a vegetarian the rice-black beans-fajitas veggies-pico-corn-sour cream-cheese-guac combo is TO DIE FOR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also love Ross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Ross spend tons of time together, almost all of our time together, and I love it. Sometimes when we've stayed inside to long watching netflix and eating leftovers we do tend to get a little stir crazy and I tickle him or in this case combined my love for Ross and Chipotle into on to create Burrito Ross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Want to make your own burrito someone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I did was make our bed and make sure everything was nice and neat got Ross to lay down and then rolled him up in the covers. Remember you're making a burrito so make sure to tuck and roll and you go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shoved a pillowcase on his feet that were hanging out so they wouldn't be cold but I was laughing so hard I had to take a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TTPBeW3YjaI/AAAAAAAABXE/KcoZxAAn9VY/s400/IMG00380-20110103-2358.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563002692010806690" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrapped and tucked so well that Ross was basically stuck (and then I laughed harder and told him to get out of it while I watched).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TTPBeH1KBiI/AAAAAAAABW8/96BsrWmqgEA/s400/IMG00379-20110103-2358.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563002687974934050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Ross finally gained control of his arms again he promptly tried to cover his handsome face. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TTPBdkY85zI/AAAAAAAABW0/oPdPve2EFvg/s400/IMG00385-20110103-2359.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563002678461392690" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TTPCmOntvhI/AAAAAAAABXM/-mReltty0Us/s400/IMG00378-20110103-2358.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563003926748184082" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TTPBdUTy1dI/AAAAAAAABWs/VrMIcoNUl18/s400/IMG00386-20110103-2359.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563002674144794066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm way to mean to Ross sometimes. I tickle him and poke him and sometimes wake him up if I'm bored and can't fall asleep. He is such a good sport and I'm so happy he let me roll him up in a blanket. That's love =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-231929249069676961?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/231929249069676961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=231929249069676961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/231929249069676961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/231929249069676961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/burrito-ross.html' title='Burrito Ross'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TTPBeW3YjaI/AAAAAAAABXE/KcoZxAAn9VY/s72-c/IMG00380-20110103-2358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6157773300428173661</id><published>2011-01-14T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T05:00:01.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking out loud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random nonsense'/><title type='text'>I'm not a lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever anyone uses the word lady to describe someone else I instantly think of Audrey Hepburn. To me she is the epitome of what a lady is and when someone uses that descriptor I compare that person to Audrey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJ2CneDaJI/AAAAAAAABS8/n0yYNqLTNaQ/s1600/2362133730_7751fe8413_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJ2CneDaJI/AAAAAAAABS8/n0yYNqLTNaQ/s400/2362133730_7751fe8413_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558134677455464594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we are making comparisons to Audrey I sure don't make it to the cut of lady. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't dress up every day. I actually almost never dress up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I burp and say bad words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tickle Ross and say unlady like things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I drink and I let loose unlike a lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I scare kitties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sat down next to Ross and told him that sadly I'm not a lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said "you're enough of a lady" and that makes sense to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel that need to look pretty and be polite and nice but I love that freedom to be brave, wild and crude. Ross gives me that freedom, I give myself that freedom to do stupid things and dress in pjs all day if it pleases me. I can fix cars or bake cookies or make a mess or sleep in till afternoon and that is okay. I'm a lady enough. I don't stress myself out trying to be anything more than me and sometimes I just have to remember that is good enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJ2Cf94-kI/AAAAAAAABS0/prT9Rl-4N5A/s1600/tumblr_lc69p2kf3p1qcea8jo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJ2Cf94-kI/AAAAAAAABS0/prT9Rl-4N5A/s400/tumblr_lc69p2kf3p1qcea8jo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558134675441515074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-6157773300428173661?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6157773300428173661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6157773300428173661&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6157773300428173661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6157773300428173661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-not-lady.html' title='I&apos;m not a lady'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJ2CneDaJI/AAAAAAAABS8/n0yYNqLTNaQ/s72-c/2362133730_7751fe8413_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4203077761219744738</id><published>2011-01-13T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T05:00:11.662-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snail mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post'/><title type='text'>Wanna be pen pals?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer&lt;a href="http://www.bisforbrownie.com/2011/01/lets-all-become-snailers.html"&gt; posted&lt;/a&gt; about wanting to use up some amazing stationary she had and start writing snail mail and I think is is such a great idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TS6AAuj8NwI/AAAAAAAABWk/SKH4Mp-fSVw/s1600/confetti%2Bpen%2Bpal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TS6AAuj8NwI/AAAAAAAABWk/SKH4Mp-fSVw/s400/confetti%2Bpen%2Bpal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561523339836274434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know postage is more expensive than an email and writing an actual letter takes time but there really is nothing like opening up a fresh letter that just came in the mail. I would love to sen out some letters and you would like one from me or to become pen pals email me at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;marisela (dot) cabrera (dot) 2011 @gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get so happy when I get letters in the mail and I would love to be able to send some out there too. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-4203077761219744738?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4203077761219744738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4203077761219744738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4203077761219744738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4203077761219744738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/wanna-be-pen-pals.html' title='Wanna be pen pals?'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TS6AAuj8NwI/AAAAAAAABWk/SKH4Mp-fSVw/s72-c/confetti%2Bpen%2Bpal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7348725272672371865</id><published>2011-01-12T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T05:00:01.675-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Goodbye 2010 Hello 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In 2010 I..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/nye-recap.html"&gt;New Years Eve&lt;/a&gt; last year I celebrated with my sister and friends and got sick of jello shots :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made my &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-did-it-story-of-crocheted.html"&gt;first crocheted beanie&lt;/a&gt; and never stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had another &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-home-once-again.html"&gt;life changing experience&lt;/a&gt; with Anytown's's &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-1-2.html"&gt;programs&lt;/a&gt; and was a &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/days-2-4.html"&gt;counselor&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-day.html"&gt;collegetown&lt;/a&gt; camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/02/tattoo-photoshoot.html"&gt; tattoo photo shoot&lt;/a&gt; and died the rest of year because of lack of funds to keep getting tattoos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mushed on gushed on this blog and &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/02/best-date-so-far.html"&gt;told you about Ross&lt;/a&gt;. I loved 2010 because this blog saw me fall in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shared &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/queen.html"&gt;my love for Queen&lt;/a&gt; in 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I became a &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-eating-meat.html"&gt;vegetarian&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-to-you.html"&gt;had a birthday&lt;/a&gt; and I made him Cheesecake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-zone.html"&gt;In It To Gym It&lt;/a&gt; for awhile and need to be again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-plug-in-baby.html"&gt;Muse&lt;/a&gt; and died when they played Starlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized that &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-not-size-2.html"&gt;I wasn't the size or shape of my body&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/ok-lets-try-this-again.html"&gt;made a mistake&lt;/a&gt; and learned big from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrote about my &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/ohhh-i-wouldnt-have-really-shot-her.html"&gt;secret love of musicals&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I moved in with Ross, got my &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/bicycle.html"&gt;beautiful bicycle&lt;/a&gt; and had an &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/adventure.html"&gt;adventure&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fell in love with the &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/kitty-connection.html"&gt;Kitties&lt;/a&gt; and we had more &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-day-we-went-hiking.html"&gt;adventures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to ASU's &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/10/homecoming.html"&gt;Homecoming&lt;/a&gt; and then it was &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-is-halloween-halloween-halloween.html"&gt;Halloween&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-photo-recap.html"&gt;we went out&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/mushy-gushy.html"&gt;super fell in love with Ross&lt;/a&gt; but sometimes &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/growing-pains.html"&gt;we still disagree&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/grand-opening.html"&gt;opened a stor&lt;/a&gt;e at Big Cartel, but am now in 2011 moving so look out :0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/start-spreading-news.html"&gt;accepted into a program in NYC&lt;/a&gt; and I'm going in February and couldn't be more excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-turned-21.html"&gt; turned 21&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-turned-21-part-deux.html"&gt;we celebrated&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then it was Christmas and &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-was-very-merry-christmas.html"&gt;we were all happy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How was your 2010?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-7348725272672371865?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7348725272672371865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7348725272672371865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7348725272672371865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7348725272672371865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodbye-2010-hello-2011.html' title='Goodbye 2010 Hello 2011'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-1074993286442068425</id><published>2011-01-11T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T05:00:04.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nye'/><title type='text'>New Years Eve 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In 2010 it was the best Christmas of my life: It was also the best New Years Eve too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8T7AUgoI/AAAAAAAABWc/y8YrIAiI-8U/s1600/167985_176944605671980_100000693255324_428548_4278619_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8T7AUgoI/AAAAAAAABWc/y8YrIAiI-8U/s400/167985_176944605671980_100000693255324_428548_4278619_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604477873226370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a midnight kiss to remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I really wanted a 70's look for this picture because It reminds me of pictures of my parents from the 70's that we have in photo albums in storage. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8Tb17ppI/AAAAAAAABWU/U8IZtTiZlpw/s1600/164821_10150386125455425_683365424_16430606_3772539_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8Tb17ppI/AAAAAAAABWU/U8IZtTiZlpw/s400/164821_10150386125455425_683365424_16430606_3772539_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604469508155026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met new friends for 2011. (and hello I want purple hair soooo bad!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8SxMhN5I/AAAAAAAABV8/jT1GfK2jHz4/s400/168452_176944285672012_100000693255324_428538_1260232_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604458060167058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found a gorilla at the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8TEdnnYI/AAAAAAAABWE/2OgBng9jP_8/s400/168166_176944315672009_100000693255324_428539_7504122_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604463232163202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found a friend too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so cold in Arizona on NYE that we were inside a house yet everyone still had on their jackets. We left at around 1 and when we left there was frost and ice on everything. This is not typical behavior for AZ so all those folks out there saying "oh no ice!? WE GOT A BLIZZARD!" my thin blood isn't prepared to deal with it. I was freeeeezing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8TfZ_HoI/AAAAAAAABWM/ttbmAYL0WLo/s1600/166615_10150386125315425_683365424_16430602_4158692_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8TfZ_HoI/AAAAAAAABWM/ttbmAYL0WLo/s1600/166615_10150386125315425_683365424_16430602_4158692_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8TfZ_HoI/AAAAAAAABWM/ttbmAYL0WLo/s400/166615_10150386125315425_683365424_16430602_4158692_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604470464683650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NYE 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4340765058220093867-1074993286442068425?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/1074993286442068425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=1074993286442068425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1074993286442068425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1074993286442068425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-eve-2010.html' title='New Years Eve 2010'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSs8T7AUgoI/AAAAAAAABWc/y8YrIAiI-8U/s72-c/167985_176944605671980_100000693255324_428548_4278619_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7011297028594176148</id><published>2011-01-09T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T09:05:46.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sb1070'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AZ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advocacy'/><title type='text'>I pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not religious. In fact I don't believe in God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when I was singing in the choir at my old Catholic church I never felt moved. It just felt like I was trying to hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I do feel sometimes though is the need to pray. It doesn't make sense since it's not really directed to anyone but I pray for health, for the ones I love, and for people in pain. Those old Catholic habits die hard and so I pray. I pray for motivation and inspiration to make change happen and to handle the change that happens to me. I pray to the world. I pray to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday I prayed. I was born and raised and still live in Arizona. The mountains, the dirt, the heat, and the sunsets are a part of me. I am so saddened and hurt by what happened in Arizona on Saturday in Tuscon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pray for Congresswoman Giffords, her staff, everyone injured, those who have sadly passed away and their families. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so mad and hurt and upset. Twitter and Facebook were a storm and from the people around me I kept hearing explanations to the rest of the United States like "This isn't what Arizona is like" and "Arizona is the wild wild west" to try and not make it seem like Arizona is this beacon on prejudice, bigotry and hate, but for when you think about it kinda is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was saddened and hurt by what happened on Saturday but a part of me thought that that could happen here and that part of me got really sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have minute men who volunteer to turn in (sometimes shoot??) desperate immigrants from Mexico. We have private prison business investors writing legislation like SB1070 so that they can make money off of those desperate illegal immigrants. We have Sheriff Joe Arpaio who with his campaign of cleaning out is targeting the Hispanic community. Even though it isn't legal for gays to marry in AZ we pass legislation to change the constitutions to further that sentiment and only value the marriage of a man and women. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will always love Arizona, but being a first generation Hispanic I don't feel like Arizona loves me back. I feel like there is target on me questioning my citizenship status. I wonder if while I sit in class my fellow classmates wonder if I'm legal or not. I pray for those who have no other financial and social options but to stay in Arizona and work but fear Sb1070.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pray for change in Arizona so that we don't seem like a state of prejudice, bigotry and hate but from where I stand It's getting hard to see past it all and see all the things that make Arizona great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-7011297028594176148?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7011297028594176148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7011297028594176148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7011297028594176148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7011297028594176148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-pray.html' title='I pray'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6792878824398889304</id><published>2011-01-06T12:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T13:08:44.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Christmas-Kwanzaa-Hanukkah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><title type='text'>It was a very Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easily the best Christmas of my adult life so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We put up our tree (read: Ross took it out of the box and plugged it in) before thanksgiving. I just couldn't wait any longer and Ross was okay with the idea of it going up early. We strung up lights around the apartment and up the handrail on the stairs a couple weeks later. We got really into the spirit by watching tons of holiday movies like &lt;i&gt;Love Actually&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Elf&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;White Christmas&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;How The Grinch Stole Christmas,&lt;/i&gt; and others. As soon as I got a present home I would wrap it up and stuff it under the tree to make the apartment glow a little more and to keep Ross from peeking at his presents. Ross was so sweet and got me a stocking for Christmas since we don't really do them at my parents house and I didn't have one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Hello Kitty!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrHQZ6IUI/AAAAAAAABV0/akVJsZeKWyQ/s1600/164551_483978075896_572690896_5659585_5585477_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrHQZ6IUI/AAAAAAAABV0/akVJsZeKWyQ/s400/164551_483978075896_572690896_5659585_5585477_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559178193698169154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept begging Ross to open up a present. I tried to barter gifts to open up a big one he had under the tree which was odd because I have never had trouble with waiting for christmas or being nosy with presents. He didn't budge =/ but we did open one of the candles we had gotten for ourselves because Ross got sick and it was gonna help him get better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrHHEnlqI/AAAAAAAABVs/-8cb0SzM25g/s1600/IMG00366-20101220-2241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrHHEnlqI/AAAAAAAABVs/-8cb0SzM25g/s400/IMG00366-20101220-2241.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559178191192954530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Christmas eve eve I finally got Ross to open up the gift that I was most anxious for him to open. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrG20k0mI/AAAAAAAABVk/deOANld4tSE/s1600/IMG00367-20101223-2149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrG20k0mI/AAAAAAAABVk/deOANld4tSE/s400/IMG00367-20101223-2149.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559178186830697058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have an arts festival in Tempe at the beginning of December and in the spring where tons of great artists and vendors come to sell their stuff. I passed by this great booth that had ornaments you could personalize and I just couldn't pass on by without grabbing us an ornament to celebrate our first Christmas together. Hopefully we'll be able to keep on getting on ornament for each our Christmases together =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrGpuBcfI/AAAAAAAABVc/VTTSMgVABEo/s1600/IMG00368-20101223-2155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrGpuBcfI/AAAAAAAABVc/VTTSMgVABEo/s400/IMG00368-20101223-2155.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559178183313551858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here was our little tree and the gifts underneath. I couldn't pick a wrapping paper for the presents this year so I opted for brown postal paper and fun ribbon. It wasn't the easiest to wrap but I like the simplicity and highlighting the beautiful ribbons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqv8--fII/AAAAAAAABVU/-09w-Y6xbZo/s1600/IMG00372-20101224-1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqv8--fII/AAAAAAAABVU/-09w-Y6xbZo/s400/IMG00372-20101224-1853.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559177793347943554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqvt8iGgI/AAAAAAAABVM/_ZYYtIeaVR0/s1600/IMG00373-20101224-1854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqvt8iGgI/AAAAAAAABVM/_ZYYtIeaVR0/s400/IMG00373-20101224-1854.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559177789311162882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Ross' mom, Suzanne's house on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day and boy did I like it there. She is so creative and has such a great eye for decoration and her house just felt like Macy's it was sooo pretty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqvXBNxgI/AAAAAAAABVE/FIm3FmTNaUU/s1600/IMG00371-20101224-1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqvXBNxgI/AAAAAAAABVE/FIm3FmTNaUU/s400/IMG00371-20101224-1356.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559177783156786690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqvGxMddI/AAAAAAAABU8/syT0GL-DFzg/s1600/IMG00369-20101224-1355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYqvGxMddI/AAAAAAAABU8/syT0GL-DFzg/s400/IMG00369-20101224-1355.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559177778794624466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYquo-l0TI/AAAAAAAABU0/qwVi0gvSMc4/s1600/IMG00370-20101224-1355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYquo-l0TI/AAAAAAAABU0/qwVi0gvSMc4/s400/IMG00370-20101224-1355.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559177770797748530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to my parents house Christmas afternoon and evening and playing a pretty fun game of White Elephant. I'm still trying to deal with the fact that I don't have a working camera (aside from my camera phone) So that is another resolution for 2011: to save up some money and buy a nice camera and find the power cord for my current pocket Nikon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Mari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-6792878824398889304?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6792878824398889304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6792878824398889304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6792878824398889304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6792878824398889304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-was-very-merry-christmas.html' title='It was a very Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSYrHQZ6IUI/AAAAAAAABV0/akVJsZeKWyQ/s72-c/164551_483978075896_572690896_5659585_5585477_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3365878161584865633</id><published>2011-01-05T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T05:00:05.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='21st birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>I turned 21 (part deux)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the little party at my place we rode over to Mill Ave. and started the night at Z Tejas with some fantastic girls from work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKm0fmtkuI/AAAAAAAABUk/u1pGoPahWQQ/s400/164724_1249575617632_1776731693_448789_2817935_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188310895891170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The had me drinking uh-mazing margaritas and infused Patron shots that later caught up to me. They brought a piece of cake for me and everyone sang happy birthday and i just felt so loved =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKm0-RXq5I/AAAAAAAABUs/Wv9pSQ_6wxI/s1600/69695_1249562897314_1776731693_448783_2226315_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKm0-RXq5I/AAAAAAAABUs/Wv9pSQ_6wxI/s1600/69695_1249562897314_1776731693_448783_2226315_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKm0-RXq5I/AAAAAAAABUs/Wv9pSQ_6wxI/s400/69695_1249562897314_1776731693_448783_2226315_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188319127874450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross, Me, Laci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKm0dGg7yI/AAAAAAAABUc/Wm6w1gC1tmg/s1600/163001_1249585697884_1776731693_448798_4448581_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKm0dGg7yI/AAAAAAAABUc/Wm6w1gC1tmg/s400/163001_1249585697884_1776731693_448798_4448581_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188310223974178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most amazing girls to work with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shannon, Laci, Me, Carissa (missing Cydney, Mindi, and Symon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmrbSLVrI/AAAAAAAABUU/ld97dlh9Lr4/s1600/IMG00355-20101218-2334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmrbSLVrI/AAAAAAAABUU/ld97dlh9Lr4/s400/IMG00355-20101218-2334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188155117196978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My old friend Sandra even made it too and it had been forever since I had seen her. Made my heart grow three sizes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next we went to an underground dueling piano bar where the alcohol really started to kick in. Someone ordered me a skrewdriver and an Adios Mother Fucker after three very strong Margaritas and a Patron Shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmq9ZBLbI/AAAAAAAABUM/ag6Y2idzbZM/s1600/IMG00356-20101218-2350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmq9ZBLbI/AAAAAAAABUM/ag6Y2idzbZM/s400/IMG00356-20101218-2350.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188147092827570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've known Sara since Sophomore year of HS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmq9w-paI/AAAAAAAABUE/YwnoUnrBdOI/s1600/IMG00357-20101218-2350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmq9w-paI/AAAAAAAABUE/YwnoUnrBdOI/s400/IMG00357-20101218-2350.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188147193324962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept on telling them to get a good picture of me and Ross because since my camera broke we have so few and I feel like I'm missing out on catching important moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmqsGhovI/AAAAAAAABT8/9uxnScOycHk/s1600/IMG00358-20101218-2351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmqsGhovI/AAAAAAAABT8/9uxnScOycHk/s400/IMG00358-20101218-2351.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188142451860210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmqDumYJI/AAAAAAAABT0/rIfA23r9qy8/s1600/IMG00362-20101218-2352-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKmqDumYJI/AAAAAAAABT0/rIfA23r9qy8/s400/IMG00362-20101218-2352-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558188131614089362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At The Big Bang they called me up on stage twice where they had us celebrating birthdays dance and the second time I came up they had me and one other girl demonstrate how to use the shake weight. I thought I was gonna die because me and Ross keep having running jokes about the shake weight and I had it on some awesome-random-weird creation pedestal that I think I squealed when they brought them out. I was thinking somewhere along the lines of "Oh my God I get to hold one!" (also I just tried to spell squealed by writing "skwelled" instead thank you college education and spell check!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then bar hopped to a place called College Dropouts where things quickly went south. Ross said i had moments of lucidity where I was in and out and someone had the bright idea to order me their favorite shot-tabasco and tequila. Right after taking just a sip of that I quickly made it to the bathroom and spilled my guts. All I remember is that I held up my hair, cleaned my face, and that the floor was wet. blahhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone said that you have to get sick on your birthday and boy was I feeling it then and the next day. I did get some battle wounds in form of random huge bruises on my legs but I learned an ever more important lesson on alcohol tolerance and now I'm really excited to be able to go out and do adult things with my 1-2 beers or mixed drink/wine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-3365878161584865633?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3365878161584865633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3365878161584865633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3365878161584865633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3365878161584865633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-turned-21-part-deux.html' title='I turned 21 (part deux)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKm0fmtkuI/AAAAAAAABUk/u1pGoPahWQQ/s72-c/164724_1249575617632_1776731693_448789_2817935_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3652424472137307764</id><published>2011-01-04T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T05:00:03.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='21st birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>I turned 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkKohIliI/AAAAAAAABTk/7WgHNpQrjRE/s400/165500_484426475896_572690896_5665523_5119976_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558185392710653474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture was taken by Ross at Four Peaks in Tempe, AZ at around 12:08 AM 12/18/10 or my 21st birthday. I was so excited to have my first *legal* drink and finally be part of the big kids club. It's been hard always having friends who were older and especially hard when so many of them turned 21 and wanted to hangout at 21 and over places. I am sooo happy to be able to go to the local pubs or little bars around the corner and hangout after work or on weekends. I'm not a big drinker but I'm so excited to be able to buy a bottle of wine or beer to go with pizza or even liqueurs to bake with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a party at our apartment for people to meet up and then hit Mill Ave. or the local ASU college bar scene. The party was complete with a Hello Kitty theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkKLpBEuI/AAAAAAAABTU/apr93IFWoB4/s400/IMG00348-20101218-1347.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558185384959087330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sweet birthday gift from Ross' mom Suzanne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkcSrejJI/AAAAAAAABTs/6kfPZqnTZoQ/s1600/IMG00351-20101218-1948-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkcSrejJI/AAAAAAAABTs/6kfPZqnTZoQ/s1600/IMG00351-20101218-1948-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkcSrejJI/AAAAAAAABTs/6kfPZqnTZoQ/s400/IMG00351-20101218-1948-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558185696086101138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cuuuttte banner we found at Target/Wal-Mart (?) and a clean apartment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkJ5wGYSI/AAAAAAAABTM/A2L4LTDyUl0/s1600/IMG00352-20101218-1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkJ5wGYSI/AAAAAAAABTM/A2L4LTDyUl0/s400/IMG00352-20101218-1948.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558185380156956962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unique beer cooling system (read: broke and not wanting to spend money on an actual cooler) This idea was great thought because the ice melted right into the sink! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkJBp2G5I/AAAAAAAABTE/2O8261Ijpuc/s1600/IMG00349-20101218-1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkJBp2G5I/AAAAAAAABTE/2O8261Ijpuc/s400/IMG00349-20101218-1948.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558185365098339218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cupcakes, cheese tray, spinach dip, chex mix, and veggie wraps. (plus a piece of art Ross did!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up next- the drunken pictures from out on the bars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*hint**hint* I puked =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-3652424472137307764?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3652424472137307764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3652424472137307764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3652424472137307764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3652424472137307764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-turned-21.html' title='I turned 21'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSKkKohIliI/AAAAAAAABTk/7WgHNpQrjRE/s72-c/165500_484426475896_572690896_5665523_5119976_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3584401179654781595</id><published>2011-01-03T15:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T16:10:19.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nye'/><title type='text'>2011 Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJeFJu3wCI/AAAAAAAABSs/_K2G9jOMIHA/s1600/167985_176944605671980_100000693255324_428548_4278619_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJeFJu3wCI/AAAAAAAABSs/_K2G9jOMIHA/s400/167985_176944605671980_100000693255324_428548_4278619_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558108332733480994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a candid picture a friend of ours took at his New Years Eve party right after the ball dropped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took one of those blogging breaks that i like to take so often this finals/holiday/birthday season. I really wanted to blog and I still read blogs every day even if I don't write or comment but I just didn't feel like it? I don't know I think it was this pressure that putting on myself that my blog isn't that good and it never will be so why try? I thought about it alot over the holidays and really wanted to take the whole surge everyone gets after the new year and put that into some resolutions I made. Perhaps this does blog suck- but at least in 2011 I can say this will suck with gusto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#1 Reconnect with Friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have this bad habit of making great friends and then not keeping in touch. School and work are always number one priorities so I almost use that as an excuse to not stay in touch with good friends or fade away from old friends. I would really like to strengthen my existing friendships and reconnect with some old friends that I've been missing and would like to see more in the future. I'm learning that this isn't high school were you see your friends everyday and don't have to try. Now, in our more adult lives you do have to try and make this relationships happen and stay connected or your friendships will fall away or disintegrate. It's something that has taken me a bit to learn but in 2011 I would like to not be such a homebody and do the same things over and over again but seek out new friends and old friends and interact and live my life with theirs more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#2 Fibers Crafts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2011 is the year for me and yarn and my sewing machine. I can feel it! This year I would like to focus on getting focused and serious about my hobbies. I feel really comfortable with crochet and Ross' mom Suzanne was so kind to gift me knitting needles and books to learn how to knit. I also got a set of round knitting looms (thanks 50% off Michael's coupon!) and have had tons of fun experimenting on that so far. (I made a little bobby looking knitted hat!) Ross gave me a beautiful Kitchenaid mixer for Christmas too and I would love to sew up some napkins and dish towels and an apron to all match and inspire both sewing and baking ideas. I can feel so much creativity for this year and I'm excited to have an easier school schedule and graduating this semester to focus on my hobbies some and loosen up and have fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#3 Blog 5 days a week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am going out on such a huge limb but I would LOVE to be able to have something I'm proud of online and a 5 day a week blog. Sometimes when I look at my blog I get a little down because it's sporadic and not too creative or a representation of me. It sometimes feels like a chore and I, while trying, never got the real flow of it or got my blog to point where it would be a creative outlet and something to be really proud and happy of. This year I am going to try and really spend some time (especially before the school year begins) on making this blog look, sound, and feel the way I feel and what I want to put out there. I started this blog when I was coming out of a time where I was severely depresses and had communication anxiety to help me find my voice and self again. That was a long time ago and I'm a very different person today but I do still feel like i'm finding my voice and I might always be looking for it but this blog and my new years commitment to it is going to help me in my journey. As always I've so very pleased you've spent some sidebar time on me and feel so blessed I've *met* so many great people through blogger and online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have loved reading new years resolutions that others have posted and I'm hopping that together with all this excitement and energy we can all make some greta change in our own lives and in the lives of others. Here are some thing I'm really looking forward to in 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going to the UN Commission on the Status of Women meeting in NYC in February&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross' 25th birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graduating from ASU with my Bachelors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birth of my brothers third baby in July&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Applying for graduate school and maybe moving to a new state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are some things that you are looking forward to in 2011?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-mari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-3584401179654781595?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3584401179654781595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3584401179654781595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3584401179654781595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3584401179654781595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-resolutions.html' title='2011 Resolutions'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TSJeFJu3wCI/AAAAAAAABSs/_K2G9jOMIHA/s72-c/167985_176944605671980_100000693255324_428548_4278619_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-1221899388897297370</id><published>2010-12-09T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:57:02.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advocacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Start Spreading The News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not leaving today but I am going to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG70cAROiI/AAAAAAAABSA/FJpESbhFxtc/s400/66841380_34_large_large.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548922725442075170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5346516"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so over the moon excited to be going (The farthest east I've traveled so far is New Mexico! Yep Arizona born and raised) and I wish it was happening already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG71V-ULlI/AAAAAAAABSY/K0nodN1dx_Y/s1600/We_Shall_Not_Forget%252C_New_York_City%252C_New_York_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG71V-ULlI/AAAAAAAABSY/K0nodN1dx_Y/s1600/We_Shall_Not_Forget%252C_New_York_City%252C_New_York_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG71V-ULlI/AAAAAAAABSY/K0nodN1dx_Y/s400/We_Shall_Not_Forget%252C_New_York_City%252C_New_York_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548922741003136594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5341206"&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While New York Is super exciting in and of itself I would probably never get around to going if it wasn't for a great opportunity and a great opportunity came my way and somehow I got accepted. In February I will be a going to the delegate meetings at the UN Commission on the Status of Women!!! I got accepted to &lt;a href="http://wilpf.org/practicum_un_2011"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; fantastic program and I'm so excited to be in New York in the UN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day I would love to be looking at the corporatization of development through a communication lens and next to getting into a graduate program that has a strategic communication center going to the UN is the biggest opportunity that has come my way. I believe very strongly in feminist activism and through my classes on political communication and women and social change I hope to one day use communication theory to discuss how the procedures and policies used by NGO's like the World Bank and the IMF impact development in third world countries and what that means for the labor force, migrant workers, access to resources and how those developments impact women. I'm feel like I'm just getting started on my education career (even though this year I'm a graduating Senior) and can't wait for the opportunities available at this practicum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG71P9G7AI/AAAAAAAABSQ/ILQA7o337OM/s1600/united-nations-building-new-york-080924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG71P9G7AI/AAAAAAAABSQ/ILQA7o337OM/s400/united-nations-building-new-york-080924.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548922739387460610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.treehugger.com/united-nations-building-new-york-080924.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.treehugger.com/files/2008/09/united-nations-general-assembly-speeches-energy-climate-change-highlights.php&amp;amp;usg=__twua3Rm1hSHjwtelZOrOJI5IplU=&amp;amp;h=351&amp;amp;w=468&amp;amp;sz=110&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=-lB98k-pDMnFwM:&amp;amp;tbnh=161&amp;amp;tbnw=215&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dunited%2Bnations%2Bnew%2Byork%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26biw%3D1229%26bih%3D577%26tbs%3Disch:1&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=724&amp;amp;vpy=195&amp;amp;dur=233&amp;amp;hovh=194&amp;amp;hovw=259&amp;amp;tx=132&amp;amp;ty=126&amp;amp;ei=AMEBTdiBN4q6sQPm4MSvCw&amp;amp;oei=AMEBTdiBN4q6sQPm4MSvCw&amp;amp;esq=1&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=10&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:3,s:0"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways I'm over the moon about going to New York. I am not so happy about flying alone or navigating subways and cabs and city streets all by myself. And while I got some funding from ASU and from the organization hosting the practicum I still have to figure out how to pay for tuition and housing for the week =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG70oRmV6I/AAAAAAAABSI/KoF1rdTFkbk/s1600/tumblr_l9hhqv6baI1qbc9oso1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG70oRmV6I/AAAAAAAABSI/KoF1rdTFkbk/s400/tumblr_l9hhqv6baI1qbc9oso1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548922728735987618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4117600"&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T-shirt, I totally feel you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow I'll figure it out so I can be singing Neeeew Yooorrrk on the plane ride there in February.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-1221899388897297370?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/1221899388897297370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=1221899388897297370&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1221899388897297370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1221899388897297370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/start-spreading-news.html' title='Start Spreading The News'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQG70cAROiI/AAAAAAAABSA/FJpESbhFxtc/s72-c/66841380_34_large_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6539617623753561858</id><published>2010-12-09T17:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T17:22:57.839-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anytown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverb10'/><title type='text'>It's Finals Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodness I really wanted to be able to post everyday but I had my first final today and thankfully have all my finals and classes will be done by Tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQF8eIliDvI/AAAAAAAABR4/SQU05nOt7VE/s1600/reverb10re.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQF8eIliDvI/AAAAAAAABR4/SQU05nOt7VE/s400/reverb10re.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548853073039986418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;December 9 – Party Prompt: Party. What social gathering rocked your socks off in 2010? Describe the people, music, food, drink, clothes, shenanigans. (Author: Shauna Reid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;The social gathering that WILL rock my socks will be my 21st birthday. In exactly 9 days I will be 21 and you better be sure that I am going big. My birthday is one week before Christmas and it has always sucked so the past 6 years I didn't have a party or do anything really special because I knew it was really just an imposition on people's busy holiday calendars and forgetful. I was sort of saving all those missed birthdays so I could have one night that is really mine. One night where I counted on peopel to coem and celebrate my birthday with me. A 21st birthday, to me, is the last real community wide rite of passage you go through other than marriage or buying a house but this one is the most participative. I can't marry everyone on my wedding day but I can get fabulously dressed up and get pissed drunk with everyone on my 21st birthday. I plan to serve chips and dip, finger foods, cupcakes, cake, and hot chocolate before we go out to the bars. I plan to really look and listen for an amazing soundtrack for the night and I am using some Lady Gaga and Katy Perry (Firework would be perfect). I am trying to have a Hello Kitty theme too complete with hats and cake =) If you have any vegetarian appetizers and fantastic party songs send them my way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;December 8 – Beautifully Different. Think about what makes you different and what you do that lights people up. Reflect on all the things that make you different – you’ll find they’re what make you beautiful. (Author: Karen Walrond)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;I had a real hard time growing up and thinking I was beautiful. Everyone I saw around me that were "beautiful" looked nothing like me and so I just never could describe myself as beautiful and instead I started to think of myself as smart and funny and creative and my identity was formed around that. I think what makes me beautiful is that I don't ever fell is (if that's not backwards thinking I don't know what is but it's true). I developed other aspects of myself other than pretty hair and a beautiful body because I never though I had those things. Now I know that I am beautiful but it's my intelligence and whit and whimsy and creative side that the most personal aspects to me and are my most treasured and beautiful parts of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;December 7 – Community. Where have you discovered community, online or otherwise, in 2010? What community would you like to join, create or more deeply connect with in 2011? (Author: Cali Harris)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;My first sense of Community in 2010 was definitely found in collegetown. Those folks I met there gave me so much that I could ever ask for and once again it was a life changing experience. You can read about it &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-gonna-freeze.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-home-once-again.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-1-2.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/days-2-4.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-day.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/02/lassst-nighhhtt.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and I really do miss everyone. Anotehr place I got a sense of community would be from the girls I work with at The Shoe Mill. They told me when I got hired that their coworkers are more like a family and everyday has just shown me that more and more. I feel blessed that I get to know everyone and have been given the opportunity to work there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-6539617623753561858?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6539617623753561858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6539617623753561858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6539617623753561858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6539617623753561858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-finals-season.html' title='It&apos;s Finals Season'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TQF8eIliDvI/AAAAAAAABR4/SQU05nOt7VE/s72-c/reverb10re.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3434031082379141602</id><published>2010-12-06T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T09:33:44.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverb10'/><title type='text'>When I catch up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TP0Z_80q93I/AAAAAAAABRw/eDLeWH5tTEI/s1600/reverb10re.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TP0Z_80q93I/AAAAAAAABRw/eDLeWH5tTEI/s400/reverb10re.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547618902439819122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This weekend in Tempe was the Festival of Arts or a huge art fair that had our little shoe store so busy and me still aching from helping all the costumers. Anyways here is me catching up on reverb promps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;December 6th- Make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;December 6 – Make. What was the last thing you made? What materials did you use? Is there something you want to make, but you need to clear some time for it? (Author: Gretchen Rubin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The last thing I made (and finished) was a hat for my friend Ashlee. I used yarn and a crochet hook from my ever growing collection to make her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://catandmouse.bigcartel.com/product/bobbie-hat-in-forest-green"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;this hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; in navy. I hope she loves it and it keeps her hairs warm. I would love to be able to sit and crochet some more and that is what I will be doing once school is over and I can do it free of guilt. I cannot wait to wrap up presents and make Christmastime beautiful and I would love to sew up some projects and craft some decorations. Also Ross' mom is the most expert decorator and crafter I know and I would be sooo happy if I could spend some craft time with her too. She knows how to KNIT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;December 5th- Let Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let Go. What (or whom) did you let go of this year? Why? (Author: Alice Bradley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I feel so bad about this one But I feel like I let go of friends and in particular a friend f mine named Liz. Once I switched jobs and moved to Tempe I didn't see her. It may have been because I couldn't drive or because I didn't try enough but I haven't seen her since March and she was the girl I told everything to. I hope she can come to my birthday party and we can figure out a way to work our lives back together so we can still live our lives but see each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;December 4th- Wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How did you cultivate a sense of wonder in your life this year? (Author: Jeffrey Davis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This may sound silly but I guess I wondered with the kitties. I have school and I have work and I spend a lot of my time on that and in those aspects I am very cynical or responsible and I can't wonder but I pick up the kittie here and they are my kitty babies and I play wit them and ponder what they think. I pretend when school gets really stressful how they would handle it if we switched places. I make up lives for them in my head when they sit and rest with me. I know that they can't really understand who I am but I know they love me now too and I'm mommy for them now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4340765058220093867-3434031082379141602?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3434031082379141602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3434031082379141602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3434031082379141602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3434031082379141602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-i-catch-up.html' title='When I catch up'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TP0Z_80q93I/AAAAAAAABRw/eDLeWH5tTEI/s72-c/reverb10re.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3100172326555164207</id><published>2010-12-03T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T08:50:09.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday I&apos;m in love'/><title type='text'>Friday I'm In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPkeicES_fI/AAAAAAAABRo/DflTUaFQxoA/s1600/series%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPkeicES_fI/AAAAAAAABRo/DflTUaFQxoA/s400/series%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546497993082076658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;check &lt;a href="http://www.bisforbrownie.com/"&gt;this girl&lt;/a&gt; to see the series&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Friday I am love with work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is this big arts festival down Mill Ave. in Tempe and the shore store is going to be super, super packed and I'm nervous but excited since this is my first art fair and I'm still the newbie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so excited to be almost done with school and I'm in love with already having done all my presentations and I can totally see the light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I turn 21 in 15 days WHAAAHOOOO! I'm having a Hello Kitty party and It will be the best celebration to bring in my birthday and end the semester GAHH so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-3100172326555164207?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3100172326555164207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3100172326555164207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3100172326555164207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3100172326555164207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/friday-im-in-love.html' title='Friday I&apos;m In Love'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPkeicES_fI/AAAAAAAABRo/DflTUaFQxoA/s72-c/series%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-753300180615431057</id><published>2010-12-03T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T08:39:50.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverb10'/><title type='text'>It would this date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPkZp8mzrgI/AAAAAAAABRg/KpsLqHhLsok/s1600/reverb10re.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPkZp8mzrgI/AAAAAAAABRg/KpsLqHhLsok/s400/reverb10re.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546492624517705218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(44, 37, 37);  line-height: 21px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/1.5em 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;December 3 – Moment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/1.5em 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Pick one moment during which you felt most alive this year. Describe it in vivid detail (texture, smells, voices, noises, colors).(Author: Ali Edwards)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/1.5em 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;I can't remember the date now or if I actually blogged about it or no but it was an early date I had with Ross back in the spring. It was a Friday night and I had come over with some chocolate hostess cupcakes I made for him. We lightrailed over to Mill Ave and started the night at an Irish bar called Rula Bula. I had the best pint of guiness I have ever had there and dark mahoganies and rosewood countertops made it feel warm and cozy. We walked out to an outside patio that was covered with twinkle lights and we found a little table and sat by the bar and looked into the restaurant where the Irish band was playing. After we finished our pints and the corners of the picture I was seeing got a tiny bit fuzzy (like one of those lomography pictures)  We walked down Mill Ave. to RA sushi and got in and was blasted with the bumping of the DJ. We sat down and I had the best dinner of my life. I felt so happy to be there with Ross and with some Saki bombers and a spicy plate of sushi the entire bar washed away. I have no idea how many people where in that bar because all I saw was Ross. My leg tingled when he put his hand on it and the sushi looked like it was glowing, heck Ross looked like he was glowing because all I could do was focus on our table and our time together. The way he was looking at me and the way I couldn't stop looking at him let me know for the first time that this was for real. THis was the night that I started to really fall in love with Ross...I felt the seed get planted and it started to grow over the next couple months. When I'm 50 I'll always be able to remember that night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-753300180615431057?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/753300180615431057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=753300180615431057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/753300180615431057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/753300180615431057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/it-would-this-date.html' title='It would this date'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPkZp8mzrgI/AAAAAAAABRg/KpsLqHhLsok/s72-c/reverb10re.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7132508335182444561</id><published>2010-12-02T16:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:05:49.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverb10'/><title type='text'>Hey hey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A year in reflection. I hope once the semester is over I can really start blogging and crocheting again =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPgzSsTMHFI/AAAAAAAABRY/XlIi8OU1evQ/s1600/reverb10re.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPgzSsTMHFI/AAAAAAAABRY/XlIi8OU1evQ/s400/reverb10re.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546239337329073234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(44, 37, 37);  line-height: 21px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;strong   style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial;  vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-size:14px;color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(44, 37, 37);  line-height: 21px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;December 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What do you do each day that doesn’t contribute to your writing — and can you eliminate it?&lt;br /&gt;(Author: Leo Babauta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(44, 37, 37);  line-height: 21px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(44, 37, 37);  line-height: 21px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The surfing OH THE SURFING! I surf the internet like crazy and I fell like I have to take a bloggy break when even writing assignments for school. Every couple of sentences I scroll over to safari and start looking at my favorite blogs and the start internet surfing and half an hour later I've just still written those couple of sentences. I have a couple more papers to write for school and I am going to try and eliminate the bloggy breaks from the writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt; process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-7132508335182444561?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7132508335182444561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7132508335182444561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7132508335182444561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7132508335182444561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-hey.html' title='Hey hey'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPgzSsTMHFI/AAAAAAAABRY/XlIi8OU1evQ/s72-c/reverb10re.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-5515160893263743181</id><published>2010-12-01T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T21:57:39.670-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverb10'/><title type='text'>I'm a growing girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have soo much homework to do and I cannot believe it's December already but give me a couple more days and I will no longer have to worry about school! I won a giveaway from my lovely gall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://xoxobnb.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Brittany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and I am so excited and not only did she she excited me with the good news today but she started doing this Reverb10 thing and I am hooked. I am so bad at journaling and really being genuine and I'm being told all the time that time flies after you turn 21 so I would really like to remember it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPcyWvGTn1I/AAAAAAAABRQ/Wtqg_o22MWE/s1600/reverb10re.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPcyWvGTn1I/AAAAAAAABRQ/Wtqg_o22MWE/s400/reverb10re.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545956832311484242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today's Prompt: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;December 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(44, 37, 37); font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Encapsulate the year 2010 in one word. Explain why you’re choosing that word. Now, imagine it’s one year from today, what would you like the word to be that captures 2011 for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Growth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I feel like I have grown up more this past year than any before. I fell in love with the most amazing person I've ever met. I made a dumb college mistake but learned so much from it. I'm almost done with my undergraduate career and now I know where I would like to go from here. I moved into this little apartment here in Tempe and have never looked back. I have loved 2010 for the good and bad it gave me because through all of it I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; grew up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For 2011 I would love to be able to call the year an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. I'm taking a year in between undergraduate and graduate school to save up money and I hope it will be the time I can explore everything I've learned and continue growing up and hopefully do this outside of Arizona and the United States. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#2C2525;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#2C2525;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-5515160893263743181?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/5515160893263743181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=5515160893263743181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5515160893263743181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5515160893263743181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-growing-girl.html' title='I&apos;m a growing girl'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TPcyWvGTn1I/AAAAAAAABRQ/Wtqg_o22MWE/s72-c/reverb10re.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4840860952891985386</id><published>2010-11-23T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T13:45:57.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end of the year'/><title type='text'>End of the Year Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(39, 39, 39); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;I stole this little questionnaire from &lt;a href="http://www.bisforbrownie.com/"&gt;Miss Summer&lt;/a&gt; and you should fill it out too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;The Past Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;1. How have you spent your time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mari: Working, learning, loving, getting into trouble, being happy and blessed, living up my youth, being free, falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2. What were you grateful for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mari: I am grateful for Ross, for my job and my education. Our apartment and the kitties. My mom and my family and that I have an imagination and a capable body that lets me do what I can dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3. What were your sorrows and disappointments, and how did they change you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mari: not having a license but I moved to Tempe and fell in love so that I feel blessed to have happen. It stinks sometimes how tight money can be or the fact that I have some debt but it's taught me to pay attention to the love and great friends in your life and just make sure you can pay rent and buy food and that buying things other than that won't make you happy. I much rather be poor and living where I live than have money to buy things and not be a quarter as happy as I am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4. What books, films, etc., moved you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Eating Animals, Inception, Ishmael, I can't remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-4840860952891985386?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4840860952891985386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4840860952891985386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4840860952891985386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4840860952891985386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/end-of-year-review.html' title='End of the Year Review'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2745709951397849747</id><published>2010-11-21T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:44:40.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>If I ever marry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was never really one to plan out my wedding. Heck half the time I keep thinking about reasons to never get married but when I do plan out things it's always the music. I always think of what would be the perfect song for walking down the isle or a first dance and I think they are the most perfect song for the me I am at that most perfect moment. Of course things change but right now I would love to start dancing the night away with Queen's &lt;i&gt;The Millionaire Waltz&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can read about how much I love Queen&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/queen.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yh7hwAo8L68?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yh7hwAo8L68?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the song is TOTALLy appropriate and after years of playing in orchestra and listening to good old rock and roll what is better than a rock waltz? and puhh-leaze there is nothing dreamier than Freddie on the piano (excpet maybe Ross on the guitar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine us like this + Queen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOoQD1FIgaI/AAAAAAAABRI/SYCtZZYGZ0k/s1600/ball_02_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOoQD1FIgaI/AAAAAAAABRI/SYCtZZYGZ0k/s400/ball_02_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542259949407076770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Monday Folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-2745709951397849747?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/2745709951397849747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=2745709951397849747&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2745709951397849747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2745709951397849747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-i-ever-marry.html' title='If I ever marry'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOoQD1FIgaI/AAAAAAAABRI/SYCtZZYGZ0k/s72-c/ball_02_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2038268044446251538</id><published>2010-11-19T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:12:09.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Friday I'm In Love: The List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My Birthday and Christmas are exactly one week apart. I'm usually not that much into getting presents and would much rather have people come and enjoy themselves sans gift or give that money to a good cause I am making a list of gifts that would be nice. Wait? I thought you JUST said you didn't like gifts?? That's right I'd be fine without them BUT I really want to get Ross something nice for Christmas and this is me posting this list hoping it will inspire him to post a list for me so that I can have some sort of idea where to go for his gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(I ask him now what he wants for Christmas and all he says is "You") =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Any who these are all items I was looking to grab for myself at some point or another so here they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;#1 Cross-body Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm hoping this will make riding a bike and life easier not having to balance a bag on my shoulder and instead have it secured with a strap across my body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjIeJYkiI/AAAAAAAABP4/LQcGnQDRa7I/s400/51dsdQo%252BUiL._AA260_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366126196855330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Mossimo-Supply-Co-Pebble-Crossbody/dp/B003G80K8K/ref=br_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;id=Mossimo%20Supply%20Co%20Pebble%20Crossbody&amp;amp;node=2201804011&amp;amp;searchSize=30&amp;amp;searchView=grid3&amp;amp;searchPage=1&amp;amp;sr=1-4&amp;amp;qid=1290189006&amp;amp;rh=&amp;amp;searchBinNameList=subjectbin%2Cprice%2Ctarget_com_primary_color-bin%2Ctarget_com_size-bin%2Ctarget_com_brand-bin&amp;amp;searchRank=salesrank&amp;amp;frombrowse=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;From Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjIfMEnUI/AAAAAAAABQA/_pWpBmuLLvM/s400/51y%252BsjE-sfL._AA260_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366126476565826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Mossimo-Supply-Co-Handle-Satchel/dp/B003TT44G0/ref=br_1_14?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;id=Mossimo%20Supply%20Co%20Handle%20Satchel&amp;amp;node=2201804011&amp;amp;searchSize=30&amp;amp;searchView=grid3&amp;amp;searchPage=1&amp;amp;sr=1-14&amp;amp;qid=1290189006&amp;amp;rh=&amp;amp;searchBinNameList=subjectbin%2Cprice%2Ctarget_com_primary_color-bin%2Ctarget_com_size-bin%2Ctarget_com_brand-bin&amp;amp;searchRank=salesrank&amp;amp;frombrowse=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;From Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;#2 Anything Hello Kitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;These bags aren't cross body but they are Hello Kitty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjU0heRwI/AAAAAAAABQg/v0K0bfmyCGk/s400/39033-200911_471x314.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366338361902850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.sanrio.com/hello-kitty-die-cut-face-tote-bag/39033-200911,default,pd.html?shopby=character&amp;amp;prefv1=Hello%20Kitty"&gt;From Sanrio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjJFncrjI/AAAAAAAABQQ/cfexMfWvo1o/s400/09235-201004_471x314.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366136791936562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.sanrio.com/hello-kitty-canvas-tote-bag/09235-201004,default,pd.html?shopby=character&amp;amp;prefv1=Hello%20Kitty"&gt;From Sanrio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjJrIrefI/AAAAAAAABQY/jNl6-Nz4ZzQ/s400/09711-201004_471x314.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366146863430130" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.sanrio.com/hello-kitty-face-rhinestone-necklace/09711-201004,default,pd.html?shopby=character&amp;amp;prefv1=Hello%20Kitty"&gt;From Sanrio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;#3 Hello Kitty Sweater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've been on the lookout for a Hello Kitty sweater for weeks now and I just can't find anything cute like this =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjVen6JaI/AAAAAAAABQw/Y040GynGMTo/s400/tumblr_kwo6pkgwaq1qzvk4co1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366349663184290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hello-kitty.tumblr.com/post/349611293"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;From Tumbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;#4 Yarn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I just realized that there was a yarn store around the corner and they have the most incredible selection of fancy yarns there. I would love to take a class there or try out some of their neat wool blends. If I also was gifted any yarn I would be a happy camper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjVKf5I5I/AAAAAAAABQo/tDOnDcdzNec/s400/gift%2Bcard%2Bpix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366344260854674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;#5 My Charger or New Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We can't find the charger to my little black friday deal of a Nikon from last year so right now the only camera I have is my phone. I would love to be able to just get a charger and keep my camera that still looks fantastic but one day (my savings are still nowhere close right now) I would love to have a beautiful Nikon D70 =) (or any fancy camera)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjIgvAtRI/AAAAAAAABQI/Qn6QbyurRTk/s400/353_25214_D70_front.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366126891545874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nikonusa.com/Nikon-Products/Product-Archive/Digital-SLR-Cameras/25214/D70.html"&gt;From Nikon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;#6 Disneyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now I'm not asking for a trip to Disneyland (though that would be amazing) I'm down with someone to go with me! The last time I went was almost four years ago and I've been dying to put on my Mickey ears and go have a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjV6RCSbI/AAAAAAAABQ4/zV0b-T8ge04/s400/tumblr_lc26lyKC4x1qafol9o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366357083441586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5026504"&gt;From We&amp;hearts;it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjWOrshsI/AAAAAAAABRA/p4SdxTTnsjw/s1600/tumblr_lc122vjw0w1qczjnio1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjWOrshsI/AAAAAAAABRA/p4SdxTTnsjw/s1600/tumblr_lc122vjw0w1qczjnio1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjWOrshsI/AAAAAAAABRA/p4SdxTTnsjw/s400/tumblr_lc122vjw0w1qczjnio1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541366362563970754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5013864"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;From We&amp;hearts;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What is on your wishlist for Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-2038268044446251538?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/2038268044446251538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=2038268044446251538&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2038268044446251538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2038268044446251538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/friday-im-in-love-list.html' title='Friday I&apos;m In Love: The List'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TObjIeJYkiI/AAAAAAAABP4/LQcGnQDRa7I/s72-c/51dsdQo%252BUiL._AA260_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4760240886603456423</id><published>2010-11-18T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T12:10:15.917-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><title type='text'>One Day We Went Hiking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm behind on like 3 papers and have a project to work on and all I want to do is lie in bed and suck my thumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Veterans day we went hiking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWGk8WHf3I/AAAAAAAABPw/7HJSzoxOe2g/s1600/SUNP0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWGk8WHf3I/AAAAAAAABPw/7HJSzoxOe2g/s400/SUNP0051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540982885781569394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and going down into South Mountain was way fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWF_Sa61ZI/AAAAAAAABPY/6JoDTfoso80/s400/SUNP0047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540982238872262034" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWGAHKrdYI/AAAAAAAABPo/8sKBLY5SYQc/s1600/SUNP0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we found rangers who took us off the trail and showed us drawings done on the mountain walls by the Hohokams from about 1400 B.C. which was really fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWGAHKrdYI/AAAAAAAABPo/8sKBLY5SYQc/s1600/SUNP0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWGAHKrdYI/AAAAAAAABPo/8sKBLY5SYQc/s400/SUNP0048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540982253031224706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we had to go up the mountain to go back to our car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWF-3BbkvI/AAAAAAAABPI/pViNRqbA7Js/s400/SUNP0049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540982231517598450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that was not fun at all (read: I whined and had to stop- a lot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWF_NYZitI/AAAAAAAABPQ/Tbxc6LDJgbA/s400/SUNP0050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540982237519514322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I conned Ross into getting Chipotle after and thus the world was okay again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I'm off to try and get this shizz done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senioritis why are you bitting me in the behind??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-4760240886603456423?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4760240886603456423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4760240886603456423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4760240886603456423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4760240886603456423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-day-we-went-hiking.html' title='One Day We Went Hiking'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOWGk8WHf3I/AAAAAAAABPw/7HJSzoxOe2g/s72-c/SUNP0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2281520921483593153</id><published>2010-11-15T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T11:03:44.028-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Christmas-Kwanzaa-Hanukkah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snail mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday Cards'/><title type='text'>Holiday Well Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family has never done Christmas cards or holiday family pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've never gone caroling or made gingerbread houses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Growing up we hung up stocking but our shoes would be the ones getting filled up on Three Kings day way after Christmas (think January 6th)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when I stumped upon the famed dollar section at Michael's and found the most adorable Christmas cards I knew I would have to find more people to send them to other than my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I want to send them to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are sad at the thought of holiday e-cards and not part of a big community of holiday card senders and want a card sent to you then this is the thing for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if you do send and receive a bunch of holiday cards and want one more this is perfect for you too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All you have to do is send an email with your address to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marisela (dot) Cabrera (dot) 2011 (at) gmail (dot) com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you'll get an email from me back with my address in case you want to spread the love and send a card back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the holidays are a great time to reach out and get to know people better and make some real connections even if it's just through a thoughtful holiday card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also if you like the idea and want to do this yourself fell free to take this picture and the button I have on the side (I'm gonna be lazy and make you copy and paste it off my blog) and write your own post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOGARHLwyJI/AAAAAAAABO4/kT-A8-MmARg/s1600/58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOGARHLwyJI/AAAAAAAABO4/kT-A8-MmARg/s400/58.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539850048116934802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you write a post make sure come back and link it up so I can participate too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=56573" 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title='Holiday Well Wishes'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TOGARHLwyJI/AAAAAAAABO4/kT-A8-MmARg/s72-c/58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-8295203119222294484</id><published>2010-11-12T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T10:46:22.814-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat and mouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><title type='text'>Grand Opening!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What I've always wanted to do I've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I finally got my courage and strength up to work my nimble fingers and opened up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Cat and Mouse- crochet by Mari"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TN2G9_PuylI/AAAAAAAABOo/Rk_auvtpu44/s400/New%2BBig%2BCartelsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538731516243135058" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;I am sooo excited for this new adventure. I want to thank the best blog friends a girl could have, who a year ago told me that my stuff was good enough to sell and gave me confidence to keep crocheting and making new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;The store has a couple designs and well loved hats but expect to see more and more pop up everyday. I just couldn't wait any longer to open up shop since I was too excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The lovely Miss Rasha Marie is being so kind to host a giveaway for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So stop on over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://missrashamarie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;her blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to ch-ch-check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TN2HMJtcCJI/AAAAAAAABOw/uFm_QsiJ7OU/s1600/Photo%2B59.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TN2HMJtcCJI/AAAAAAAABOw/uFm_QsiJ7OU/s1600/Photo%2B59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TN2HMJtcCJI/AAAAAAAABOw/uFm_QsiJ7OU/s400/Photo%2B59.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538731759570258066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peace on love to all on this sunny Friday =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4340765058220093867-8295203119222294484?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/8295203119222294484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=8295203119222294484&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8295203119222294484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8295203119222294484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/grand-opening.html' title='Grand Opening!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TN2G9_PuylI/AAAAAAAABOo/Rk_auvtpu44/s72-c/New%2BBig%2BCartelsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3860820376658748170</id><published>2010-11-11T16:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:00:38.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grrr'/><title type='text'>Growing Pains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yesterday was just a bad day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've always been a really positive person or someone with an extra amount of resilience and I don't see there being any time for moping when you are looking to the future for opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yesterday it got to me and it was just a bad day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My camera died. No big problem, right? Not really until we couldn't find the charger anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ross might have left it the hotel well he was last on vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I was taking pictures of all the items that are going to be the opening line of my shop so that really bummed me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Then I slammed my thumb in the car door on my way to work and not only did it make me cry then, it throbbed all day and kept me from sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm sure the nail is gonna fall off and that puts my total nail count down to 18. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Then work was sloooooow and filled with some difficult costumers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but the cherry on top was an argument with Ross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yes I just posted about how happy I am but this was one of those arguments that I like to think of as a growing pain. You know when you have to tear down a wall to build a bigger room or when you were a kid and your legs would ache all summer but that was the year you grew three inches?? Those are growing pains and this argument was one of those that you have to take three steps back to take two forward, then another step back and then at the end three steps forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It was draining, and there was crying and pain and hurt going on but that's reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You love someone, you grow, you love, you have some growing pains, you love and you grow some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I almost wasn't going to post about it but I don't want to make it look like life is 100% amazing all the time- it isn't and I'm almost a little weary of blogs that are super positive all the time every post. My blog friends are like blog family and this is something I want to be genuine and that means telling you about the love, and the cute boots, and fun crafts but it also means posting about stress from school, relationship woes and tifs with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thank you for letting me be able to post about all this though- I've "met" the most amazing people here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On another note I do believe we may have found a substitute camera to take pictures with so I'm hoping tomorrow may be the day when I finally open up shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNyOtf4F3jI/AAAAAAAABOg/KUFdimYeeyU/s1600/DSCN0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNyOtf4F3jI/AAAAAAAABOg/KUFdimYeeyU/s400/DSCN0743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538458554060889650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-3860820376658748170?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3860820376658748170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3860820376658748170&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3860820376658748170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3860820376658748170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/growing-pains.html' title='Growing Pains'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNyOtf4F3jI/AAAAAAAABOg/KUFdimYeeyU/s72-c/DSCN0743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4177879432822140045</id><published>2010-11-09T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:05:52.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Something's Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;have you ever heard the song from West Side Story "Something's Coming"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Who knows? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's only just out of reach, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Down the block, on a beach, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Under a tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I got a feeling there's a miracle due, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gonna come true, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Coming to me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Could it be? Yes, it could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something's coming, something good, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If I can wait! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something's coming, I don't know what it is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gonna be great!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This one song is in near the beginning of the movie and it always fill up my chest, no my heart up with joy and hope. November has always been my favorite month because in arizona things get just a little bit quieter. The gets the sudden chill in it and you can feel an electricity around you. What can it be? For some it's the approaching holidays, others it's the end school coming up on the horizon and for me it's the feeling of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;wishes, fairy dust, love, and magic make up that electricity for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It always happens in November when that sudden chill hits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNnvoqa4R8I/AAAAAAAABOY/oCuKDl3U2j8/s400/tumblr_lbj1ay6x5G1qdl3abo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537720698689570754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4867325"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I saw a butterfly today and fly right around me while I was riding on my bike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It was telling me to be hopeful- that one day everyone will go to sleep with food in their bellies, people will celebrate marriages of love and we'll be saluting a Madam President and that for it all to happen we can't stop fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fighting for hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This post is for me folks, so if it doesn't make sense that's why. It's for me and the butterfly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4340765058220093867-4177879432822140045?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4177879432822140045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4177879432822140045&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4177879432822140045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4177879432822140045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/somethings-coming.html' title='Something&apos;s Coming'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNnvoqa4R8I/AAAAAAAABOY/oCuKDl3U2j8/s72-c/tumblr_lbj1ay6x5G1qdl3abo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3980827173283619265</id><published>2010-11-08T23:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T23:49:35.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live and learn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game of love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempe'/><title type='text'>Mushy Gushy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I grew up thinking love was a fallacy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love was something that was made up like Santa Claus, the Easter bunny, or Daylight savings time just to waste my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I wasn't going to do that fake stuff called love because I was going to go to school and be smart one day" I thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yet here we are, me and Ross, (living together in sin and so much in love) and I was proven the fool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The things I've learned about love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by Marisela C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj2062aFpI/AAAAAAAABN4/JDCCPI4je5c/s400/DSCN0636.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537447130863113874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wish-they-all-could-be-california.html"&gt;Same Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I didn't know that love meant you would take care of me. You take care of the dishes and the shampoo, and my bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21dORa5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/hDjGeRm8EvE/s1600/DSCN0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21dORa5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/hDjGeRm8EvE/s1600/DSCN0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21dORa5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/hDjGeRm8EvE/s400/DSCN0572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537447140090014610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-plug-in-baby.html"&gt;From here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I didn't know that love would be so funny and that we would stay up until 3 am watching cat videos and you telling me stories about when you were a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21OqWl8I/AAAAAAAABOI/KAar-9efqMQ/s1600/36786_403612668217_592828217_4392353_3149652_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21OqWl8I/AAAAAAAABOI/KAar-9efqMQ/s400/36786_403612668217_592828217_4392353_3149652_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537447136181262274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wish-they-all-could-be-california.html"&gt;From here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I didn't know love would mean you would by me booze! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;no- I didn't know love would mean you would make sure I had fun for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21LBvkzI/AAAAAAAABOA/ZB8dDg4ZMsI/s1600/DSCN0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21LBvkzI/AAAAAAAABOA/ZB8dDg4ZMsI/s1600/DSCN0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj21LBvkzI/AAAAAAAABOA/ZB8dDg4ZMsI/s400/DSCN0593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537447135205626674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/05/killed-it.html"&gt;From here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I didn't know love meant you were it it. Even when being in it means biking home in the rain at two am with a broken flip flop. I didn't know that love would mean you trying to save my flip flop and I probably shouldn't have thrown it away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj20HBjpQI/AAAAAAAABNw/Zgnnyv_hxvw/s1600/DSCN0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj20HBjpQI/AAAAAAAABNw/Zgnnyv_hxvw/s400/DSCN0682.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537447116951233794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/08/wait-they-dont-love-you-like-i-love-you.html"&gt;Same Day &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you have been following for awhile- then you've been able to see this all happen and thank goodness for that because then I have other people to ask and make sure that this is real- that I'm not dreaming and that it's all really happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;if not- you can see it happen from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/02/best-date-so-far.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-to-you.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/actually-i-think-thats-fabric-softener.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/waking-up_26.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/ok-lets-try-this-again.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-week.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/tempe.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey Ross- I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-3980827173283619265?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3980827173283619265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3980827173283619265&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3980827173283619265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3980827173283619265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/mushy-gushy.html' title='Mushy Gushy'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNj2062aFpI/AAAAAAAABN4/JDCCPI4je5c/s72-c/DSCN0636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7690271210473064659</id><published>2010-11-08T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T01:00:29.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuteness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yarn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitty Babies'/><title type='text'>Kitty Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you have read my little 'ol blog for a bit you or know me in real life you may have followed my relationship with the kitties from one one ambivalent anxiousness to love and undying devotion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If not you can see me mention them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/05/chit-chat.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-week.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, and another very important kitty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-kitty-see-also-time-for.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Even though I started not totally okay with the kittties and their hair covering every square inch of the apartment or the fact that they poop in a box under our stairs, I liked them. Liked turned to appreciated and appreciation turned to care which then turned to love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now I pick them up while they cry for Ross to come save them while I rock them around calling them "kitty baby".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I do this about one to three times per day, give or take)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;They are my fur babies and I am their step/foster people momma. So I snap pictures of them and tell people about the cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(read: annoying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; stuff they do. I already had the yarn so I guess Ross was just a blessing in disguise delivering me the kitties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Because I love them so much and I have like four papers to write, three chapters to read and 30 some pages in a reader, and grad school applications to worry about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(read: having to cancel our much anticipated morning hike)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I decided to show you all pictures of the kittie babies doing the cutest shit ever- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNe3eRzgIII/AAAAAAAABNo/TT51w3RESAY/s1600/IMG00279-20101106-1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNe3eRzgIII/AAAAAAAABNo/TT51w3RESAY/s400/IMG00279-20101106-1416.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537095997678690434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;F**ing Adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I find him like this and want to cuddle him till his bits pop out he is so cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Ross one time called me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elmyra_Duff"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Elmira Duff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and I just about squeezed him too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNe3eLfnzUI/AAAAAAAABNg/9W4xaO1zr7c/s1600/IMG00227-20100925-1359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNe3eLfnzUI/AAAAAAAABNg/9W4xaO1zr7c/s400/IMG00227-20100925-1359.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537095995984694594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Grey likes my pillow &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNe3dgZLDJI/AAAAAAAABNY/4BFPKrUzGDY/s1600/IMG00219-20100916-0711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNe3dgZLDJI/AAAAAAAABNY/4BFPKrUzGDY/s400/IMG00219-20100916-0711.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537095984414919826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Wow! Twin cats!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-direct quote from Hungry Howies delivery boy one night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I l&amp;hearts;ve them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Discussion Questions for comments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What are you most looking forward to this week?&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/4340765058220093867-7690271210473064659?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7690271210473064659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7690271210473064659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7690271210473064659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7690271210473064659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/kitty-connection.html' title='Kitty Connection'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNe3eRzgIII/AAAAAAAABNo/TT51w3RESAY/s72-c/IMG00279-20101106-1416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-1629673370275081130</id><published>2010-11-04T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T22:51:32.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold weather wear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Shoe Mill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>BOOTS! and NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I live in AZ so I know it is not practical for me to even think about boots let alone love the, want them, covet them or own the and wear 'em when it's 89 degrees outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reason I have them is because I started a new job when school started at The Shoe Mill here in Tempe that does tons of super comfy really cute shoes. So not only are these boots made with exquisite materials but they are most importantly comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a possible chance coming up to travel to New York in February for an educational opportunity. While I'm super excited about this possibility and fretting about the application and pulling together the money I'm most of al scared of the weather. This AZ girl has only seen snow twice but hopefully I can get into the practicum and wear these luscious boots in NYC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.pikolinos.com/vistas/producto/brujas-801_4.aspx"&gt;Pikilino&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZkZqY18I/AAAAAAAABNQ/_VCBSvp7l5g/s1600/DNA05422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZkZqY18I/AAAAAAAABNQ/_VCBSvp7l5g/s400/DNA05422.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937217611487170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZkGRLjbI/AAAAAAAABNI/9ruscSivmAQ/s1600/DNA05422a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZkGRLjbI/AAAAAAAABNI/9ruscSivmAQ/s400/DNA05422a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937212405484978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZeWSvckI/AAAAAAAABNA/xzZLSV5ZzOk/s1600/DNA05422b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZeWSvckI/AAAAAAAABNA/xzZLSV5ZzOk/s400/DNA05422b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937113627783746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZeAD4-UI/AAAAAAAABM4/3lLSRQszBtE/s1600/DNA05422d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZeAD4-UI/AAAAAAAABM4/3lLSRQszBtE/s400/DNA05422d.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937107659913538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZd_TXsVI/AAAAAAAABMw/_9R4riL4rDU/s1600/DNA05422c-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZd_TXsVI/AAAAAAAABMw/_9R4riL4rDU/s400/DNA05422c-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937107456405842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely love them and hopefully I can stomp around NYC in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.uggaustralia.com/ProductDetails.aspx?gID=w&amp;amp;productID=1873&amp;amp;model=Bailey%20Button%20Triplet"&gt;UGG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZdnV94mI/AAAAAAAABMo/BNW3wIT_gPM/s1600/ugg_1873_grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZdnV94mI/AAAAAAAABMo/BNW3wIT_gPM/s400/ugg_1873_grey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937101024846434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZdUctUHI/AAAAAAAABMg/Bdn2wmSgUeI/s1600/Grey-Bailey-Button-Triplet-UGG-Boots_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 367px; height: 327px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZdUctUHI/AAAAAAAABMg/Bdn2wmSgUeI/s400/Grey-Bailey-Button-Triplet-UGG-Boots_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937095952846962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have these cute guys on route to my closet and it will be my first pair of UGGs! I'm excited for the comfiness but not for the stereotypes that come with UGGs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I go to NYC I will probably need to get some other boots (maybe fancy black?) does anyone have a pair they just love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-1629673370275081130?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/1629673370275081130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=1629673370275081130&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1629673370275081130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1629673370275081130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/boots-and-nyc.html' title='BOOTS! and NYC'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNOZkZqY18I/AAAAAAAABNQ/_VCBSvp7l5g/s72-c/DNA05422.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-1285738596892450829</id><published>2010-11-03T14:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T14:07:54.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yarn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pressure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><title type='text'>New Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't open, or even ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School and work- I blame you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNHOplczRHI/AAAAAAAABMY/yDat4bvwbIk/s1600/4457760256_297693f60b_z_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNHOplczRHI/AAAAAAAABMY/yDat4bvwbIk/s400/4457760256_297693f60b_z_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535432630837920882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3423438"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have this feeling that I just need to crochet and get this feeling out of me and I cannot wait until you can see what this feeling is like- what it makes me come up with and crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grr...Lets set the goal for Thanksgiving to be able to do a soft opening of some stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-1285738596892450829?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/1285738596892450829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=1285738596892450829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1285738596892450829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1285738596892450829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-shop.html' title='New Shop'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNHOplczRHI/AAAAAAAABMY/yDat4bvwbIk/s72-c/4457760256_297693f60b_z_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-772142956644523163</id><published>2010-11-02T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T22:24:33.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><title type='text'>Halloween Photo Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After watching the election outcomes here in Arizona- I have no words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I posted a bunch of pictures for you to look at from happier times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDxPArepVI/AAAAAAAABMQ/QXCgs62HdQI/s1600/74506_172390066110796_100000194116667_625379_7477185_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDxPArepVI/AAAAAAAABMQ/QXCgs62HdQI/s400/74506_172390066110796_100000194116667_625379_7477185_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535189182221034834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDxO7DK8DI/AAAAAAAABMI/qb1Ue9WIEH4/s1600/74870_172389526110850_100000194116667_625369_4593818_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDxO7DK8DI/AAAAAAAABMI/qb1Ue9WIEH4/s400/74870_172389526110850_100000194116667_625369_4593818_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535189180709793842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDxOqw53tI/AAAAAAAABMA/r2piNncZlPM/s1600/75881_172389859444150_100000194116667_625376_7809615_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDxOqw53tI/AAAAAAAABMA/r2piNncZlPM/s400/75881_172389859444150_100000194116667_625376_7809615_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535189176338210514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwy8Ek_PI/AAAAAAAABL4/vb61h_1D7Yc/s1600/74464_172389579444178_100000194116667_625372_4205849_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwy8Ek_PI/AAAAAAAABL4/vb61h_1D7Yc/s400/74464_172389579444178_100000194116667_625372_4205849_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535188699947793650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwyxZymWI/AAAAAAAABLw/psbYCkZiFE0/s1600/74359_172390129444123_100000194116667_625383_530440_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwgbwnYFI/AAAAAAAABLQ/vujOSFspuiM/s400/72214_172389802777489_100000194116667_625373_7309395_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535188382036484178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwgPI1BUI/AAAAAAAABLI/c5me_1h6hxY/s1600/67287_172389842777485_100000194116667_625375_8124785_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwgPI1BUI/AAAAAAAABLI/c5me_1h6hxY/s400/67287_172389842777485_100000194116667_625375_8124785_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535188378648380738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwfMPboQI/AAAAAAAABLA/_rTW0uKn0us/s1600/40136_172389472777522_100000194116667_625366_3432882_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwfMPboQI/AAAAAAAABLA/_rTW0uKn0us/s400/40136_172389472777522_100000194116667_625366_3432882_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535188360690901250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwevvCAcI/AAAAAAAABK4/B0dq1rgQs2E/s1600/33719_172390036110799_100000194116667_625378_3693827_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDwevvCAcI/AAAAAAAABK4/B0dq1rgQs2E/s400/33719_172390036110799_100000194116667_625378_3693827_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535188353038811586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDweLonmoI/AAAAAAAABKw/JlhRKWTgxgg/s1600/33638_172389459444190_100000194116667_625365_2339156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDweLonmoI/AAAAAAAABKw/JlhRKWTgxgg/s400/33638_172389459444190_100000194116667_625365_2339156_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535188343348238978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-772142956644523163?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/772142956644523163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=772142956644523163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/772142956644523163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/772142956644523163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-photo-recap.html' title='Halloween Photo Recap'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNDxPArepVI/AAAAAAAABMQ/QXCgs62HdQI/s72-c/74506_172390066110796_100000194116667_625379_7477185_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-916768504055056517</id><published>2010-11-02T18:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:53:12.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lets play tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things about me'/><title type='text'>7 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am stealing this from the fantastic &lt;a href="http://www.bisforbrownie.com/"&gt;Summer&lt;/a&gt; who stole it from someone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNC79uVBvgI/AAAAAAAABKo/PudNQmdSb7Y/s1600/DSCN0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNC79uVBvgI/AAAAAAAABKo/PudNQmdSb7Y/s400/DSCN0203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535130611120979458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I can't stand finger nails scratching on ice- it's like nails on a chalkboard for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. I'm afraid of heights but I really want to go sky diving once, fly through the air, and cross it off the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I need to have at least 7 hobbies- it keeps me from actually doing real work on any of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. I want a super fancy camera really bad (mmm Nikon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. If I had the guts I would see all my stuff and go do humanitarian work in developing nations- but I don't have the guts so I'm going to keep going to school and do it on the policy level&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. I really like my major (communication) but if I could have a redo I wouldn't choose such a shit major (hello my classes are full of frat boys and sorority girls)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. I lost a toe nail over the summer and I've been so embarrassed about it that I've been covering it up with a band-aid until it grew back enough to resemble a normal nail &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's still not all there and the one thing I want really badly is a pedicure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm tagging in my post &lt;a href="http://missrashamarie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rasha&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://candyflosspersie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Caitlin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gabbyshewrote.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gabby&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://xoxobnb.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brittany&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.sunshine-cupcakes.com/"&gt;Kara&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ohshoot.typepad.com/oh-shoot/"&gt;Vivianna&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://thatischarming.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carol&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-916768504055056517?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/916768504055056517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=916768504055056517&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/916768504055056517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/916768504055056517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/11/7-things.html' title='7 things'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TNC79uVBvgI/AAAAAAAABKo/PudNQmdSb7Y/s72-c/DSCN0203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4360419682285284510</id><published>2010-10-31T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:39:24.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASU'/><title type='text'>Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, October 31st was ASU's homecoming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have don't follow college football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have never been to an ASU game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still not 100% sure how the is even game played&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong I don't hate football in fact I'm a Cardinals fan because Ross is a huge fan and it's fun to sit down on Sunday and watch a game or two but I'm not gaga over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now a parade about ASU football just down the street?? I AM ALL OVER THAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday morning I made Ross get up early (*cough* 11!) so we could both go to the ASU homecoming parade for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TM5B7U22ISI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Di8gZgadeLo/s400/DSCN0795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534433479551754530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were tons of booths out and about and different programs and groups on campus with stations set up with fun games and activities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I actually saw my college there and almost asked the director of my program if she got my emails and if we could discuss graduate programs but I figured when she was handing candy to kids wouldn't be the most opportune time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found a photobooth and took great pictures with foam fingers that I would post but I'm without a scanner so you will just have to take my word that they were cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found a giant spider that ended up moving when I walked over to it and scaring the crud our of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TM5B7qmyycI/AAAAAAAABKY/zhtGnZT-Fs8/s400/DSCN0797.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534433485390006722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TM5B8W4qDLI/AAAAAAAABKg/vQaE2GO7jEs/s1600/DSCN0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Ross made best friends with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TM5B8W4qDLI/AAAAAAAABKg/vQaE2GO7jEs/s1600/DSCN0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TM5B8W4qDLI/AAAAAAAABKg/vQaE2GO7jEs/s400/DSCN0798.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534433497276091570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was nice to finally go to a homecoming parade and even nicer now that we are heading into November and the holiday season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all had a happy halloween- I'll post about ours later =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-4360419682285284510?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4360419682285284510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4360419682285284510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4360419682285284510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4360419682285284510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/10/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TM5B7U22ISI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Di8gZgadeLo/s72-c/DSCN0795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6989561560597708587</id><published>2010-10-29T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T11:42:06.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing up'/><title type='text'>This is Halloween, Halloween, Halloween.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halloween weekend is here! With it comes just about everyone's favorite time of year! Next is thanksgiving, MY 21st BIRTHDAY, Christmas, New Years, and then hopefully some vacation time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Arizona it means so much more too because we finally get some of colder weather and i can wear boots (which I have a whole post about shoes coming up) and sweaters and jackets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to mention how fun the holidays are with family and food and this year will be so much more special doing things with Ross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have yet to carve pumpkins but I made some pumkin bread and cookies already and I'm ready for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Ross already dressed up this year. Thank goodness for early halloween parties and being forced to pick out a costume is all I have to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-was-when.html"&gt;This is what I dressed up as last year.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this year we are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMsTAtLoAtI/AAAAAAAABJo/MHc4ZsytP9k/s400/DSCN0756.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533537470004069074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an ASU football player and referee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny because I got these gold leggings from American Apparel to wear as my football shorts and everyone thought I wasn't wearing pants because apparently I'm gold! My skin color was so close that people were telling me they didn't want to look down for fear f being a perv or something but I pulled up my jersey and showed everyone the top of my leggings so they would believe me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, I guess it's better than being orange like Snooki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all have a safe and fun Halloween and what is everyone goes as and what plans do you all have?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to convince Ross to go see Rocky Horror live at the Madcap Theatre here in Tempe but I have late homework and so much stuff to do that this may be a quieter Halloween for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMsTAegVrgI/AAAAAAAABJg/QX3gZ7WlKbI/s400/DSCN0767.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533537466064416258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe next year when I'm not doing 10 million things at once I'll go big on Halloween and make this picture become reality...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMsTA_bqlZI/AAAAAAAABJw/mpOsEWL90wQ/s1600/Photo+65.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMsTA_bqlZI/AAAAAAAABJw/mpOsEWL90wQ/s1600/Photo+65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMsTA_bqlZI/AAAAAAAABJw/mpOsEWL90wQ/s400/Photo+65.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533537474903184786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Piknic for letting me twilight myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-6989561560597708587?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6989561560597708587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6989561560597708587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6989561560597708587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6989561560597708587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-is-halloween-halloween-halloween.html' title='This is Halloween, Halloween, Halloween.'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMsTAtLoAtI/AAAAAAAABJo/MHc4ZsytP9k/s72-c/DSCN0756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2150129269249780380</id><published>2010-10-28T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T13:24:26.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stich N&apos;Bitch'/><title type='text'>Where is my Mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally looked at my blog in over months to look something up and gasped at how much i missed this. It hurt not to write and love each and everyone one of you as I had been doing for so long and it does feel like I've been cut off from friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School I blame school, and work, and Modern Family and Glee, and sleep for not every having the time to even think about this and write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I read though...boy did I read. I may have not commented since I was reading during lectures and in bed and on my phone at work but I was reading and missing you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I looked at this blog for the first time in ages and there was a message from&lt;a href="http://candyflosspersie.blogspot.com/"&gt; Caitlin&lt;/a&gt; about how we lost touch and it was a very blatant sign for me to write again. Thank you Caitlin and I miss you (and &lt;a href="http://missrashamarie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rasha&lt;/a&gt;...I live JUST DOWN THE STREET and yet here we are and I'm forgetting what you look like)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm almost out of the storm that is Senior year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have established life in Tempe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a job MONTHS ago at a shoe store nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a store coming, for real this time and I'm working hard to crochet with love for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I missed you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But oh am I happy...and so much happier now to be back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMnbnpFDDVI/AAAAAAAABJY/vfBuXataQmY/s400/DSCN0743.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533195091289771346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-2150129269249780380?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/2150129269249780380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=2150129269249780380&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2150129269249780380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2150129269249780380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-is-my-mind.html' title='Where is my Mind?'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TMnbnpFDDVI/AAAAAAAABJY/vfBuXataQmY/s72-c/DSCN0743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4493629256225611292</id><published>2010-08-17T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T08:40:18.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><title type='text'>"Give 'em hall Devils!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My Senior year of college starts Thursday at good ol' ASU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TGqrIZLiK7I/AAAAAAAABJI/i80reIT0wzs/s1600/tumblr_kpbb4dgSm51qa1ao0o1_400_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TGqrIZLiK7I/AAAAAAAABJI/i80reIT0wzs/s400/tumblr_kpbb4dgSm51qa1ao0o1_400_large.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506401655100418994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have one jam packed Fall semester to look forward to and then after that just one class between me and May commencement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Next semester I will be hopefully studying for the GREs, and applying to different master's programs, and getting letters of recommendations, filing for financial aid, jumping through rings of fire, and getting my cap and gown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Driven isn't even a good enough word for how motivated I was to make it this far and yet it somewhat feels surreal that I WILL be graduating this year....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My parents &lt;b&gt;didn't make it past grade school&lt;/b&gt; in Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mom was 10 when my grandpa died from a gunshot wound and only 15 when she came to the US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My dad &lt;i&gt;picked cotton from the fields in Mexico and slept on the ground at night looking up at the stars&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My parents met at the orange packing plant that was filled with Mexican immigrant workers working for next to nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mom was &lt;b&gt;pregnant at my age&lt;/b&gt; and would soon after giving birth &lt;b&gt;get pregnant again&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and I'm going to graduate from ASU this May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and I WILL go on to graduate school because if they could do all that for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I can do this for me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-4493629256225611292?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4493629256225611292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4493629256225611292&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4493629256225611292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4493629256225611292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/08/give-em-hall-devils.html' title='&quot;Give &apos;em hall Devils!&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TGqrIZLiK7I/AAAAAAAABJI/i80reIT0wzs/s72-c/tumblr_kpbb4dgSm51qa1ao0o1_400_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3757621130746533322</id><published>2010-08-12T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T14:11:10.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bombs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tough questions'/><title type='text'>"You dropped the bomb on me, Baby"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TGRhYULy4HI/AAAAAAAABJA/p2182cGBDl4/s1600/tumblr_l2ox2236rW1qa78bho1_r1_500_large.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TGRhYULy4HI/AAAAAAAABJA/p2182cGBDl4/s400/tumblr_l2ox2236rW1qa78bho1_r1_500_large.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504631714916524146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3161676"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we had a bomb threat at work. (the Albertson's in Tempe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boss picked me up and we rode in to find that the entire street was blocked off and a police blockade was up. We parked a couple blocks away and walked up and had to tell about three officers that we worked for Albertson's and needed to go in. We reach the back and see that we got there towards the end of the excitement and see that the threat, in reality, is minimal to none. That's when we start singing super appropriate songs like "You dropped the bomb on me, Baby, you dropped the bomb on me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My manager is crazy and wild and fun so we joked about going over to the liquor department and making a fallout shelter there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Work got underway and within an hour costumers were allowed back in but my thoughts were still on what I would do if the threat was real and intense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it was a real and serious threat I would be:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;calling all my loved ones and saying how I love them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;calling all good friends and saying goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forgiving those who have done me wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and eventually I really would make my way over to the liquor department &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It may seem young and immature to go out drunk as a skunk but if that were an option I'm positive that I wouldn't want to leave this life scared, or worried but with a smile on my face and a drink in my hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If that were the case, I would at least like that consolation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would you be doing in my case?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-3757621130746533322?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3757621130746533322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3757621130746533322&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3757621130746533322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3757621130746533322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-dropped-bomb-on-me-baby.html' title='&quot;You dropped the bomb on me, Baby&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TGRhYULy4HI/AAAAAAAABJA/p2182cGBDl4/s72-c/tumblr_l2ox2236rW1qa78bho1_r1_500_large.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-8397329040735436953</id><published>2010-08-04T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:16:14.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempe'/><title type='text'>Wait, they don't love you like I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wait! They don't love you like I love you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This song probably has nothing to do with maps or traveling in reality but it sure does make a good post title =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Last week I took my lovely bike out (btw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/bicycle.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I named it Keiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; for the Japanese flavor it has) to ride to a girl I just love that, now since I moved, happens to live just down the street from me. YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I decided to pop out the good old cell phone and chronicle just how much fun the bike ride would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmJtRiNq8I/AAAAAAAABHw/TX7kXNF9tO4/s400/IMG00132-20100727-1019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501579830703795138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is the view towards ASU from our apartments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmJt10zdjI/AAAAAAAABH4/T-XvWYeTYCM/s400/IMG00133-20100727-1021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501579840445445682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here I am riding down ASU's campus off of Apache after almost falling off of Keiko when crossing the crosswalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmJuFgr8fI/AAAAAAAABIA/Rvrp8cQJVDs/s400/IMG00134-20100727-1029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501579844656034290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is where I get mad at myself for riding on the wrong side of the street where the bike lane ended with no sidewalk. I'm sweating buckets by now too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thank you Arizona&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmJusWIpdI/AAAAAAAABII/H0GGCDKjCY0/s400/IMG00135-20100727-1029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501579855080760786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;These are the railroad tracks I have to cross because I was stupid and was on the wrong side. While crossing I heave my bike over it while practically running over the train tracks because in reality I &lt;i&gt;really haven't seen enough&lt;/i&gt; videos of train accidents and fatalities &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmJvIlTlmI/AAAAAAAABIQ/3aMetQycmNg/s400/IMG00137-20100727-1031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501579862660585058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is the requisite "&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm so happy I didn't fall on the tracks and get caught and impaled by an oncoming train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s. there was absolutely no train in sight I just like to be a scared sissy poo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmL80JuCPI/AAAAAAAABIY/3wD5f53hiGk/s400/IMG00138-20100727-1033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501582296717592818" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is good old Mill Ave. Not the Mill. Ave with all the Blonde sorority girls getting trashed but the Mill. Ave just two streets South of that...the one with the Walgreens??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmL9YXCpTI/AAAAAAAABIg/4iYNmJDOQy8/s400/IMG00139-20100727-1041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501582306437145906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Finally with drenched clothes and 2 lbs lost of water weight I make it to my amazing gals house! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmL91HhycI/AAAAAAAABIo/8uHjdulPgZw/s400/IMG00140-20100727-1340.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501582314156706242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here is a later bike ride with my lovely friend!... You recognize her &lt;i&gt;right?&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmL-Vr39BI/AAAAAAAABIw/Rd040tIZ3zE/s1600/IMG00141-20100727-1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmL-Vr39BI/AAAAAAAABIw/Rd040tIZ3zE/s1600/IMG00141-20100727-1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmL-Vr39BI/AAAAAAAABIw/Rd040tIZ3zE/s400/IMG00141-20100727-1340.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501582322899088402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Miss Rasha of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://missrashamarie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and that's what she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; has made Tempe that much better for me! I love you girly and I can't wait until tomorrow when we do this all over again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Have you taken any fun bike rides lately??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-8397329040735436953?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/8397329040735436953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=8397329040735436953&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8397329040735436953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8397329040735436953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/08/wait-they-dont-love-you-like-i-love-you.html' title='Wait, they don&apos;t love you like I love you'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFmJtRiNq8I/AAAAAAAABHw/TX7kXNF9tO4/s72-c/IMG00132-20100727-1019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7376509910844401879</id><published>2010-07-29T13:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:51:37.566-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempe'/><title type='text'>You've got a hold on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent a beautiful Tuesday with Miss Rasha and took some pictures that I will blog about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went and figured out school stuff so I was going to write about that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or how I have a sewing room now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day I made it home with four shopping bags on my bike was something I wanted to mention too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arizona and SB1070 have been on my mind alot and I never did post about it but I've wanted to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's because you've got a hold on me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFHpp7P0PEI/AAAAAAAABHo/IikeBnEYXks/s400/tumblr_l6a01tLhub1qa2vz6o1_500_large.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499433526484024386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3181647"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I don't want you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't want to kiss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I need to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You do me wrong now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My love is strong now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've really got a hold on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've really got a hold on me, baby."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love being here in Tempe so much. It feels like I'm alive again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-7376509910844401879?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7376509910844401879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7376509910844401879&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7376509910844401879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7376509910844401879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/youve-got-hold-on-me.html' title='You&apos;ve got a hold on me'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TFHpp7P0PEI/AAAAAAAABHo/IikeBnEYXks/s72-c/tumblr_l6a01tLhub1qa2vz6o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-5663906334332835570</id><published>2010-07-25T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T08:59:20.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempe'/><title type='text'>Tempe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I officially have moved in with Ross and now I am living, once again, in beautiful Tempe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TExdsLrCSEI/AAAAAAAABHg/dpw2Ojw_CyA/s1600/2329840747_e7e14e574b_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TExdsLrCSEI/AAAAAAAABHg/dpw2Ojw_CyA/s400/2329840747_e7e14e574b_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497872258741454914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/803870"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything is still new and I sorta feel like I am just visiting and it hasn't at all hit me that in a couple days I'm gonna NOT gonna pack up my weekend bag and go back home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are both adjusting and getting used to sharing space and organizing and compromising with how we manage everything &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I brought too much stuff and that sorta wigged Ross out...but honestly I don't need that many springform pans so I started a "going back" box to help out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oi. I really, really excited to be living in Tempe, so close to school and with Ross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's gonna take some work and getting used to and we will have bad days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we will have really good ones too =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope everything with you is dandy =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm super pumped to start the Home Ec sewing class and I need to get out and about and start searching for fabrics. I'm dreading unpacking everything and finding a place for my stuff but right now I'm gonna concentrate on snuggling and trying to wake up Ross before noon =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-5663906334332835570?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/5663906334332835570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=5663906334332835570&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5663906334332835570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5663906334332835570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/tempe.html' title='Tempe'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TExdsLrCSEI/AAAAAAAABHg/dpw2Ojw_CyA/s72-c/2329840747_e7e14e574b_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7482687217091149003</id><published>2010-07-20T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T04:46:03.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Ec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><title type='text'>what I do at 4 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fell asleep at 8 to avoid my nuisance of a nephew in his rampage through the house but then ended up waking up bright eyed at the lovely hour of 4. While browsing the blogosphere and trying to scratch my shopping itch I kept thinking about how when I move I can't bear to leave my sewing machine behind and how it will be coming with my on the first round of moving things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKkmmlmyI/AAAAAAAABHQ/uQ7jLRbuh70/s400/viktor-rolf_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495951281717877538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2073387"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKk0XdApI/AAAAAAAABHY/QF2LWNcBVxo/s1600/4533103936_f38c5b80a6_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKk0XdApI/AAAAAAAABHY/QF2LWNcBVxo/s1600/4533103936_f38c5b80a6_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKk0XdApI/AAAAAAAABHY/QF2LWNcBVxo/s400/4533103936_f38c5b80a6_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495951285412496018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2925955"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKkNlexKI/AAAAAAAABHI/D6_IbnSYaJQ/s1600/page.0q857r7d8f999x5b_large_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKkNlexKI/AAAAAAAABHI/D6_IbnSYaJQ/s400/page.0q857r7d8f999x5b_large_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495951275002348706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1888331"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this and that lunch box is such a cute idea to store embroidery stuff and yarn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok back to the 4am rant. I came across &lt;a href="http://frecklednest.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-ec-full-details-registration.html"&gt;this Home Ec&lt;/a&gt; class and sorta spur of the moment signed up for it! I am soo beyond excited because I've had my sewing machine for awhile and beside the little projects I have done here and there I haven't done much on it yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKjl5bGLI/AAAAAAAABHA/ke-Q46Fbf1Q/s1600/home+ec+intro.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKjl5bGLI/AAAAAAAABHA/ke-Q46Fbf1Q/s400/home+ec+intro.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495951264348575922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm self taught and with school and work to juggle there is not much time left there so I can teach myself but this was an awesome way to really dive into sewing and get alot the basics out of the way so I can move onto more fun and exciting things like making clothes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully school and work won't get too hectic and I'm banking on this class finishing pretty early on in the semester and for Ross to give me space to sew my heart out but again I am really excited and looking forward to the class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-7482687217091149003?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7482687217091149003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7482687217091149003&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7482687217091149003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7482687217091149003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-do-at-4-am.html' title='what I do at 4 am'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEWKkmmlmyI/AAAAAAAABHQ/uQ7jLRbuh70/s72-c/viktor-rolf_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-7611591828610975622</id><published>2010-07-18T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T21:21:39.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><title type='text'>A wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My good friend Austin from High school got married to his wonderful husband Todd recently. They went off a couple of weeks ago to legally get married and had a reception on July 10th in Arizona. I being of the cake making kind and Austin being of the poor college student figured out a plan so I could do their cake for them! I was soooo excited and nervous and technically it's fake cake (only the top tier is actually cake with the rest being Styrofoam) but it was honestly the happiest I've been making a cake knowing I was doing it for true love and such a sweet cute couple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQxTOJn1I/AAAAAAAABG4/OXOd2YG04RA/s1600/DSCN0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQxTOJn1I/AAAAAAAABG4/OXOd2YG04RA/s400/DSCN0676.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495465515713929042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQwwfXDtI/AAAAAAAABGw/nxHNrjgomvs/s1600/DSCN0677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQwwfXDtI/AAAAAAAABGw/nxHNrjgomvs/s400/DSCN0677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495465506390871762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQwl-yzTI/AAAAAAAABGo/bPImb_6_aOs/s1600/DSCN0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQwl-yzTI/AAAAAAAABGo/bPImb_6_aOs/s400/DSCN0678.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495465503569923378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQwEB93mI/AAAAAAAABGg/me0pSFltwZI/s1600/DSCN0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQwEB93mI/AAAAAAAABGg/me0pSFltwZI/s400/DSCN0679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495465494456426082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me, Austin, and my good friend Ashley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQvyDevYI/AAAAAAAABGY/idz5ktM9Bbc/s1600/DSCN0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQvyDevYI/AAAAAAAABGY/idz5ktM9Bbc/s400/DSCN0680.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495465489630936450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a short update for now as I'm going to be utilizing all my spare time by packing because I'm moving to Tempe NEXT WEEKEND/WEEK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-7611591828610975622?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/7611591828610975622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=7611591828610975622&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7611591828610975622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/7611591828610975622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/wedding.html' title='A wedding'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TEPQxTOJn1I/AAAAAAAABG4/OXOd2YG04RA/s72-c/DSCN0676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-5707214617407489222</id><published>2010-07-12T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:25:41.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intervention'/><title type='text'>Hello Kitty (see also: time for an intervention?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It all started with a debit card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv80k5jSOI/AAAAAAAABFo/98i9AkITqsI/s400/hellokitty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493262150696913122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eSZJSdja5HQ/Sek6tYhOQfI/AAAAAAAADpY/DdEatRIPL48/s400/hellokitty.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://jimaiemarie.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html&amp;amp;usg=__xWQ4YeL5heWvDpQwjRTbFuNJOQw=&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;w=400&amp;amp;sz=33&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=40&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=HnfLn_7lEHs6dM:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=124&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dhello%2Bkitty%2Bdebit%2Bcards%26start%3D20%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Den%26ndsp%3D20%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Bank of America won me over while opening an account and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HAD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;to have this debit card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-ricotta-cheese-in-my.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I should have seen this all coming before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv7zkEeqqI/AAAAAAAABEQ/thA0zamYl-A/s400/il_430xN.63420556_large.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493261033782815394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Afterward I found this cute little avatar for my steam account and just thought it was cute and innocent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv7loIHuJI/AAAAAAAABEA/5oGq5P6-0bE/s400/GetAttachment-2.aspx.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493260794353662098" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via my camera phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Then I found these adorable key cover at F21 and had to have it to make a special key (&lt;i&gt;Ross' apartment&lt;/i&gt;) stand out. I thought I had a hold on this, &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9qSZ2gcI/AAAAAAAABGQ/U7ON3ruB0S8/s1600/tumblr_l4jedz8aRT1qbzbu8o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9qSZ2gcI/AAAAAAAABGQ/U7ON3ruB0S8/s1600/tumblr_l4jedz8aRT1qbzbu8o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9qSZ2gcI/AAAAAAAABGQ/U7ON3ruB0S8/s400/tumblr_l4jedz8aRT1qbzbu8o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493263073445052866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2722204"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Then while browsing &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt; I found this super cute nail art with Hello Kitty and I needed to do this too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv7lfEdTrI/AAAAAAAABD4/C0Idj9YIU-8/s400/GetAttachment-1.aspx.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493260791922380466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via my camera phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is my version that I quickly snapped a picture of and sent to Ross so someone could appreciate it with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv7mT4wfFI/AAAAAAAABEI/N641qX8N3Bw/s400/GetAttachment.aspx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493260806100384850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via my camera phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is how my nails are decorated as I'm typing this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay, I really like Hello Kitty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I get it. It's not that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I swear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9qBzlH8I/AAAAAAAABGI/bznNhuddUto/s1600/tumblr_l4quocDq4V1qbrf08o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9qBzlH8I/AAAAAAAABGI/bznNhuddUto/s1600/tumblr_l4quocDq4V1qbrf08o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9qBzlH8I/AAAAAAAABGI/bznNhuddUto/s400/tumblr_l4quocDq4V1qbrf08o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493263068989562818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9qBzlH8I/AAAAAAAABGI/bznNhuddUto/s1600/tumblr_l4quocDq4V1qbrf08o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I had to have the Hello Kitty band aids to make me feel better when I got a boo-boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9pbUf6PI/AAAAAAAABF4/IjIDTi-Fhlc/s400/tumblr_l5dfdueAei1qaey1io1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493263058658650354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2952601"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I found post its at the dollar section at Target...How could I not??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ross says I have a problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. He thinks I need some help. I tell him to just deal and hand him another beer to forget his Hello Kitty woes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I forget my Hello Kitty woes with &lt;a href="http://www.colbertnation.com/the-colbert-report-videos/270017/april-07-2010/tip-wag---hello-kitty-wine---pig-s-blood-filters"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv7lDMVSyI/AAAAAAAABDw/HFu3od8TL58/s400/4569902439_8f025a7763_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493260784439216930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2126422"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I just would like a couple more things! Like this coffee mug would make my mornings so much brighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv70EqIAWI/AAAAAAAABEY/bD3T-cVgpdY/s400/tumblr_l0sfk5KhKL1qzmouio1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493261042530648418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2791217"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and if I have the coffee cup I need to have the toaster to make Hello Kitty toast to go with it right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv70mOKmGI/AAAAAAAABEg/niSg31M-zvs/s400/tumblr_l3jdddqXNg1qzvk4co1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493261051540183138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2888848"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've already got my heart set on a Hello kitty themed 21st where I make a huge Hello Kitty masterpiece of a cake. Hey I was thinking maybe I can go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Hello Kitty for Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;See it's not that bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Not a problem at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9pqpXRDI/AAAAAAAABGA/sGupDBY8J5w/s1600/tumblr_l4ud77x1JN1qc4ujyo1_500_large.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9pqpXRDI/AAAAAAAABGA/sGupDBY8J5w/s1600/tumblr_l4ud77x1JN1qc4ujyo1_500_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9pqpXRDI/AAAAAAAABGA/sGupDBY8J5w/s400/tumblr_l4ud77x1JN1qc4ujyo1_500_large.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493263062772696114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2978638"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Except I saw this car down the freeway the other day with this huge white, gorgeous decal of Hello Kitty on the back and I think nothing would look so beautiful on my window too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When I told this to Ross he just gave me a look of pity. (???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;yeah umm Hello? it should be a look of envy since I'd have one huge bitchin' decal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv7k3cb8lI/AAAAAAAABDo/OgjS3qxVHig/s400/140573710_18afdb1d48_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493260781285536338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2924645"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Maybe we can do something on Ross' terms? Ross is &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/02/best-date-so-far.html"&gt;uh-mazing &lt;/a&gt;at&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/tu-solo-tu.html"&gt; guitar&lt;/a&gt; and we could totally rock out together if I just had a guitar like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's just a few things okay? I just want what I want, okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv71e6vURI/AAAAAAAABEw/qA8CCzPnVA8/s400/tumblr_l4djudmcqD1qc2ljdo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493261066759524626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2776282"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2776282"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now really it's not like my room looks like this &lt;i&gt;okay?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9pEz2g6I/AAAAAAAABFw/xlZW4kL1DJ0/s1600/tumblr_l5emqfF6QQ1qcw39ko1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9pEz2g6I/AAAAAAAABFw/xlZW4kL1DJ0/s1600/tumblr_l5emqfF6QQ1qcw39ko1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv9pEz2g6I/AAAAAAAABFw/xlZW4kL1DJ0/s400/tumblr_l5emqfF6QQ1qcw39ko1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493263052616139682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2980941"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but by golly would I would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; a happy camper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; if my house looked like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Complete with Hello Kitty kitchen? white granite countertops, pink cabinets, pink appliances, complete package with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;a custom Kitchen-aid pink mixer with Hello Kitty painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay Ross! I get it. I need help. I get it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv71NyNPKI/AAAAAAAABEo/sIDJlrdQNEY/s1600/tumblr_l3wyvjFHjb1qa4r0yo1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv71NyNPKI/AAAAAAAABEo/sIDJlrdQNEY/s400/tumblr_l3wyvjFHjb1qa4r0yo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493261062160333986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2943013"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but I'm thinking &lt;i&gt;maybe &lt;/i&gt;we can compromise if I get some Hello Kitty gear like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm pretty sure those would go over well with him =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What is your current obsession? maybe we can get a discount on therapy if we do it in a group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-5707214617407489222?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/5707214617407489222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=5707214617407489222&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5707214617407489222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5707214617407489222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-kitty-see-also-time-for.html' title='Hello Kitty (see also: time for an intervention?)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDv80k5jSOI/AAAAAAAABFo/98i9AkITqsI/s72-c/hellokitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2542244518904496489</id><published>2010-07-12T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:49:45.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>I wish they all could be CaliforniaArizona girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvCt79fD8I/AAAAAAAABCw/fgjRDIwNpZg/s400/36786_403612658217_592828217_4392351_7955722_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493198264953933762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The west coast has the sunshine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the girls all get so tanned"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvCutBckaI/AAAAAAAABDA/O5Pexmh4euA/s400/36786_403612663217_592828217_4392352_8192343_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493198278123884962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I dig a French bikini on Hawaii Island&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dolls by a palm tree in the sand"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvCuAQKUJI/AAAAAAAABC4/-aBfdi4lnFg/s400/36786_403612668217_592828217_4392353_3149652_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493198266106007698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I wish they all could be &lt;s&gt;California&lt;/s&gt; Arizona girls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish they all could be &lt;s&gt;California&lt;/s&gt; Arizona girls"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvCu2kV9pI/AAAAAAAABDI/OnM1khhjHq0/s400/36786_403612673217_592828217_4392354_7523977_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493198280686171794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I been all around this great big world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I seen all kind of girls"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvCtlsnp0I/AAAAAAAABCo/DrQI9ZYc5Fc/s400/DSCN0655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493198258977613634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Yeah, but I couldn't wait to get back to the states&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back to the cutest girls in the world"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvDvYZzuWI/AAAAAAAABDg/vbEIvKGu6vQ/s400/33434_403612798217_592828217_4392367_2451121_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493199389280418146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I wish they all could be &lt;s&gt;California&lt;/s&gt; Arizona girls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish they all could be &lt;s&gt;California&lt;/s&gt; Arizona girls"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvDul2-lAI/AAAAAAAABDY/5qQIgQ_fXZs/s400/36767_403612893217_592828217_4392370_5646064_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493199375712556034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"California Girls" by &lt;i&gt;The Beach Boys &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a grill picture because yes we were that drunk on the 4th of July =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvDtaE2D9I/AAAAAAAABDQ/lEoFkHVch2I/s400/DSCN0669.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493199355369623506" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-2542244518904496489?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/2542244518904496489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=2542244518904496489&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2542244518904496489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2542244518904496489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wish-they-all-could-be-california.html' title='I wish they all could be &lt;s&gt;California&lt;/s&gt;Arizona girls.'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDvCt79fD8I/AAAAAAAABCw/fgjRDIwNpZg/s72-c/36786_403612658217_592828217_4392351_7955722_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6302725135739293108</id><published>2010-07-11T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:49:58.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fur babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>One Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I spent one full week (a staycation) if you will with my dear sweet boy Ross. Since I will be moving in by the end of the month I needed him to get a nice big taste of what it would feel like to be together 24/7. If he is gonna freak out on me and what moving in together could mean I would rather it happen before it's too late and we hate each other or something. Thankfully we both really enjoyed each other's company and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;he only adds to my happiness and boosts my quality of life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and I hope I do the same for him. I can't wait for the next two weeks to pass so I can go play house with the most amazing guy I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here is a couple pictures I had to snap so I could post them here to remind myself how sweet that week together was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXnlGomzI/AAAAAAAABCg/H7I_RS_gIAc/s1600/IMG00110-20100630-1654.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXmxYtDkI/AAAAAAAABCY/nsIJt6dexxo/s400/IMG00109-20100629-1635.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492869387879517762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'll be the first to say that I've never been a cat person (or a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;pets who shed hair all over my nice black pencil skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; person) but boy oh boy do I love these kitties. Ross asked me today if I was gonna be okay living with the cats and all I could think was "&lt;i&gt;of course!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;They're the fur babies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;" I did think to ask him if he could keep him from pooping anymore but I think that was pushing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXnlGomzI/AAAAAAAABCg/H7I_RS_gIAc/s1600/IMG00110-20100630-1654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXnlGomzI/AAAAAAAABCg/H7I_RS_gIAc/s400/IMG00110-20100630-1654.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492869401762372402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ross is a hard body now and when I hadn't seen him in two weeks and go over there to find he has joined a gym, is doing weight training, and downing protein shakes, I yelled out in anguish "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You're not gonna have a neck anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;". After I realized that no neck Ross was gonna be without a neck because he would be &lt;i&gt;rippling with muscles&lt;/i&gt; I figured it would be better to jump the band wagon and spend my week there to eat healthier and join him in the gym. So here's my yogurt and fruit snacks I made for us which totally made me feel better after the terrible things Ross made me do at the gym. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXld1prHI/AAAAAAAABCA/uB1TIK2KUB8/s400/IMG00111-20100702-1635.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492869365452352626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The same day as our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/adventure.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;epic bike ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; through Tempe we biked to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sakebombersushi.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sake Bombers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; (we're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; vegetarians) and feasted on some uh-mazing sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXmG93yjI/AAAAAAAABCI/R87eGWdFUrs/s400/IMG00112-20100702-1636.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492869376492685874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm pretty good on not eating any meat but the one and only exception from being vegetarian would be our beloved sushi! I can't say no to something that makes Ross this happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXmkaaqxI/AAAAAAAABCQ/n2Q9wndqROg/s1600/IMG00114-20100705-1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXmkaaqxI/AAAAAAAABCQ/n2Q9wndqROg/s1600/IMG00114-20100705-1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXmkaaqxI/AAAAAAAABCQ/n2Q9wndqROg/s400/IMG00114-20100705-1526.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492869384397040402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Like any good staycation should end we spent our last day together finishing season two of True Blood. I fell in love and have read all the books and then begged Ross to watch the show with me. Him being the sweet guy he is said of course and lo and behold he LOVED the show. Our favorite character is Eric and the whole Jessica/Hoyt romance just warms my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That was my little week and here I'll be patiently waiting until I can spend all my weeks over in Tempe with Ross &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4340765058220093867-6302725135739293108?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6302725135739293108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6302725135739293108&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6302725135739293108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6302725135739293108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-week.html' title='One Week'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDqXmxYtDkI/AAAAAAAABCY/nsIJt6dexxo/s72-c/IMG00109-20100629-1635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-5365870436314228949</id><published>2010-07-06T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:46:24.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>An Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDQBkJsqBYI/AAAAAAAABBg/_cjHFEbgiyE/s400/DSCN0628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491015566261618050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Friday Ross played hooky and instead of going to work we decided to have an adventure on our bikes in Tempe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDP21u2dOaI/AAAAAAAABAw/306Tu-_eUUM/s400/DSCN0616.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491003773664704930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found a movie theatre that used to be a Harkins on Mill Ave. Now it shows more indie films and I snapped this picture in the middle of begging Ross to go see the bollywood movie "&lt;a href="http://www.ihateluvstorys.com/"&gt;I Hate Luv Stories&lt;/a&gt;" with me. We set a date for another time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDQBjrDq5cI/AAAAAAAABBY/PUp89sOYMi8/s400/DSCN0618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491015558036645314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I fallen in love with fun and whimsical bike racks?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yes, yes I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDP22UwV0zI/AAAAAAAABA4/VctSZJIGYGI/s400/DSCN0619.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491003783839601458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stumbled upon a giant rabbit habitat with water fountains for kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDP23jHgFQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/88QyogasgG8/s400/DSCN0624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491003804874708226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross very quickly overpowered this giant bunny and became king (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDP22_aw-NI/AAAAAAAABBA/CLe7VG22TGE/s400/DSCN0621.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491003795291830482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I counldn't help from being a little kid and hopping into the water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDP23WAQHqI/AAAAAAAABBI/ppmwqR-Bfno/s400/DSCN0622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491003801354641058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and about 30 seconds after this picture was taken I slipped and almost fell and Ross gave me a semi-dirty look so I quickly hopped out and onto dry land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDQBl8KcU2I/AAAAAAAABB4/OJvegjifhJo/s1600/DSCN0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDQBl8KcU2I/AAAAAAAABB4/OJvegjifhJo/s400/DSCN0632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491015596988191586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We eventually made it all the way to Tempe Town Lake and found a little boat dock to sit on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDQBlXf3BAI/AAAAAAAABBw/pKRwwhGNTfE/s400/DSCN0631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491015587145909250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross sat there gazing into the sunset looking dashingly handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDQBk8S_SuI/AAAAAAAABBo/z0ka3LsKmcY/s400/DSCN0630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491015579844168418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I rested my tired feetsies in the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the first of our bike riding adventures in Tempe but definitely won't be our last! I hope everyone had a safe and happy 4th and not to shabby day back to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-5365870436314228949?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/5365870436314228949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=5365870436314228949&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5365870436314228949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5365870436314228949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/07/adventure.html' title='An Adventure'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TDQBkJsqBYI/AAAAAAAABBg/_cjHFEbgiyE/s72-c/DSCN0628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3085187318604487246</id><published>2010-06-29T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T15:14:45.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOT HOT HOT'/><title type='text'>BICYCLE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I want to ride my bicycle! bicycle! BICYCLE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCptt8IQ8rI/AAAAAAAABAI/FpgKx-VW2qw/s400/IMG00106-20100628-1754.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488319731906704050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in love! I picked up this beauty from the seller's house last night rode it over to Ross' place and fell instantly in love. It's a 1960's Japanese vintage bike. The former owner, Erin, had just graduated from ASU and needed to get rid of it before moving back home to Virginia. I got it from her for just $100 and add a silver bell and a silver basket and it is the most beautiful perfect bike ever. I never though I would be so in love with a bike!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCptufA9v2I/AAAAAAAABAQ/9nBlW3U_jGY/s400/IMG00107-20100628-1820-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488319741271326562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You wanna know something I don't love?? ARIZONA HEAT! Holy cow I just rode across the street to pick up a bell and basket and back to Ross' place and just about melted! I guess I haven't noticed summer being here since I've spent most of my time inside or at work, but I better get used to it quick because I'll be riding to work the next couple days. After I melt though we're going tubing down the Salt River Saturday to burn so on Sunday I will be melted and burnt but hey what else is summer for? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCptvd7IiQI/AAAAAAAABAg/QBPXpECnfV0/s400/Photo+50.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488319758158301442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me back from riding around in an oven. (I don't even brush my hair anymore)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCptu_zG_0I/AAAAAAAABAY/ccDJeMVchEw/s400/Photo+49.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488319750071582530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to push down the sunglasses and pout! come on now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCptvxJY8-I/AAAAAAAABAo/cs0TnXbhvkE/s1600/Photo+51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCptvxJY8-I/AAAAAAAABAo/cs0TnXbhvkE/s400/Photo+51.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488319763318371298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new old gorgeous bike! I just need a name and can't think of one! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would you name her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kinda like the 60's vibe so I'm thinking Estelle, Gladys, Betty, Donna maybe Beatrice? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would you choose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4340765058220093867-3085187318604487246?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/3085187318604487246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=3085187318604487246&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3085187318604487246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/3085187318604487246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/bicycle.html' title='BICYCLE!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCptt8IQ8rI/AAAAAAAABAI/FpgKx-VW2qw/s72-c/IMG00106-20100628-1754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-947115490884374408</id><published>2010-06-27T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T11:58:59.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Side Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TCM'/><title type='text'>"Ohhh, I wouldn't have really shot her"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tcm.com/index/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Turner Classic Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; has very easily become my favorite channel this summer. This month on TCM it's Natalie Wood month and to celebrate every monday they are showing a bunch of her movies. Last Monday I was lucky enough to catch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0055614/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;West Side Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056048/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gypsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; with my mom and as I'm writing this now I'm watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0042200/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Annie Get Your Gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; on TCM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeZEUOfsiI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/-suZP0w-9lE/s1600/annieheadforimagemiddle_33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeZEUOfsiI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/-suZP0w-9lE/s400/annieheadforimagemiddle_33.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487522970402271778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.qooglesearch.com/?source=rmac&amp;amp;said=2135&amp;amp;ref=http://aslinterpreters.com/page/item/lapins-photos/?Betty-Hutton"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Annie Get Your Gun has insane good music and was really cute. I loved how it's basically a makeover movie of Annie using her wits and talents to get her guy. It reminded me of Oklahoma and how much fun that was Junior year. (I played Aunt Eller) The songs in Annie Get Your Gun were soooo much better than Gypsy to me so that basically means I'll be blasting them from my ipod all week long! (Ross will be soooo happy) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXaAZ4i0I/AAAAAAAAA9o/sITwcJEm0QA/s400/5qf5nt5yuibf5ftf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487521144015194946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanpix.net/0647597/010436407/gypsy-1962-picture.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gypsy had one really good song I liked (and that just may have been from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FpTmEqN7dbk"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;this scene in Glee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;) but what stood out for me was the burlesque dancing Natalie Wood's character Gypsy did. The rest of the movie was slow and maybe I was tired but I only really like the last 45 mins or so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXiGu9R8I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/XBPaeOXIIIg/s1600/WestSideStory-719190.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXbT8N1nI/AAAAAAAAA-A/2hNoKKZRH28/s400/West-Side-Story_l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487521166439339634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lL9bkHorxtg/SaSYlkZp71I/AAAAAAAAAXM/St0B6ZdxdME/s400/West-Side-Story_l%255B1%255D.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://theepanacea.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html&amp;amp;usg=__AlyCSLkRoL6Qqte8W6ErOGy13Yg=&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;w=400&amp;amp;sz=43&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=16&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=xfa0Xsi8ChayAM:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=124&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lL9bkHorxtg/SaSYlkZp71I/AAAAAAAAAXM/St0B6ZdxdME/s400/West-Side-Story_l%255B1%255D.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://theepanacea.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html&amp;amp;usg=__AlyCSLkRoL6Qqte8W6ErOGy13Yg=&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;w=400&amp;amp;sz=43&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=16&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=xfa0Xsi8ChayAM:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=124&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXiGu9R8I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/XBPaeOXIIIg/s1600/WestSideStory-719190.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;West Side Story is my favorite though. I remember watching it my sophomore year in Orchestra after we played an arrangement from the movie and falling in love with it. This was the first musical I went out and bought the movie and soundtrack and then listened to on repeat for months. Then came Rent, Wicked, Chicago, Cinderella and many more but it all started with West Side Story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXiGu9R8I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/XBPaeOXIIIg/s1600/WestSideStory-719190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 393px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXiGu9R8I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/XBPaeOXIIIg/s400/WestSideStory-719190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487521283153151938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.blogwaybaby.com/uploaded_images/WestSideStory-719201.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.blogwaybaby.com/index.shtml&amp;amp;usg=__FoUHm4yiAHHHJppTyUsQE0HM4Yc=&amp;amp;h=900&amp;amp;w=915&amp;amp;sz=378&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=6i-dytrfskMeeM:&amp;amp;tbnh=145&amp;amp;tbnw=147&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.blogwaybaby.com/uploaded_images/WestSideStory-719201.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.blogwaybaby.com/index.shtml&amp;amp;usg=__FoUHm4yiAHHHJppTyUsQE0HM4Yc=&amp;amp;h=900&amp;amp;w=915&amp;amp;sz=378&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=6i-dytrfskMeeM:&amp;amp;tbnh=145&amp;amp;tbnw=147&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.blogwaybaby.com/uploaded_images/WestSideStory-719201.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.blogwaybaby.com/index.shtml&amp;amp;usg=__FoUHm4yiAHHHJppTyUsQE0HM4Yc=&amp;amp;h=900&amp;amp;w=915&amp;amp;sz=378&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=6i-dytrfskMeeM:&amp;amp;tbnh=145&amp;amp;tbnw=147&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Sharks are legit and the dance fighting between The Sharks and The Jets was so funny to me. The Jets have way better dancing and songs compared to The Sharks but my favorite character is Anita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXboMVBkI/AAAAAAAAA-I/s9uUGOhYUT0/s1600/west3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXboMVBkI/AAAAAAAAA-I/s9uUGOhYUT0/s400/west3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487521171875628610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://l.yimg.com/eb/ymv/us/img/hv/photo/movie_pix/united_artists/west_side_story/rita_moreno/west3.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/contributor/1800017605/photo/970471722&amp;amp;usg=__AjtvLPfamYTasqP-n-iJ53XgOAQ=&amp;amp;h=272&amp;amp;w=360&amp;amp;sz=123&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=18&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=4G-L6jLFQrka-M:&amp;amp;tbnh=91&amp;amp;tbnw=121&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://l.yimg.com/eb/ymv/us/img/hv/photo/movie_pix/united_artists/west_side_story/rita_moreno/west3.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/contributor/1800017605/photo/970471722&amp;amp;usg=__AjtvLPfamYTasqP-n-iJ53XgOAQ=&amp;amp;h=272&amp;amp;w=360&amp;amp;sz=123&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=18&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=4G-L6jLFQrka-M:&amp;amp;tbnh=91&amp;amp;tbnw=121&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://l.yimg.com/eb/ymv/us/img/hv/photo/movie_pix/united_artists/west_side_story/rita_moreno/west3.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/contributor/1800017605/photo/970471722&amp;amp;usg=__AjtvLPfamYTasqP-n-iJ53XgOAQ=&amp;amp;h=272&amp;amp;w=360&amp;amp;sz=123&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=18&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=4G-L6jLFQrka-M:&amp;amp;tbnh=91&amp;amp;tbnw=121&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would die a happy, happy girl if I could play Anita in some community theatre production of West Side Story. &lt;i&gt;America&lt;/i&gt; is probably my favorite song out a musical ever. I crave Anita's parts in &lt;i&gt;Tonight&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;A Boy Like That/I Have a Love&lt;/i&gt; and really with her spunk and sass how could you not love Anita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXaxKog7I/AAAAAAAAA94/Y-iDOZBRAQg/s1600/West-Side-Story-movie-west-side-story-6700276-720-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXaxKog7I/AAAAAAAAA94/Y-iDOZBRAQg/s400/West-Side-Story-movie-west-side-story-6700276-720-480.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487521157104567218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6700000/West-Side-Story-movie-west-side-story-6700276-720-480.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.fanpop.com/spots/west-side-story/images/6700276/title/west-side-story-movie&amp;amp;usg=__oEs7gJDPDVmcavsB0jBmGFAYczc=&amp;amp;h=480&amp;amp;w=720&amp;amp;sz=187&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=15&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=-qmXK6palDJS6M:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=140&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6700000/West-Side-Story-movie-west-side-story-6700276-720-480.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.fanpop.com/spots/west-side-story/images/6700276/title/west-side-story-movie&amp;amp;usg=__oEs7gJDPDVmcavsB0jBmGFAYczc=&amp;amp;h=480&amp;amp;w=720&amp;amp;sz=187&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=15&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=-qmXK6palDJS6M:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=140&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6700000/West-Side-Story-movie-west-side-story-6700276-720-480.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.fanpop.com/spots/west-side-story/images/6700276/title/west-side-story-movie&amp;amp;usg=__oEs7gJDPDVmcavsB0jBmGFAYczc=&amp;amp;h=480&amp;amp;w=720&amp;amp;sz=187&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=15&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=-qmXK6palDJS6M:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=140&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwest%2Bside%2Bstory%2Bmovie%2Bstills%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"When love comes so strong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;There is no right or wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your love is your life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXahx5zvI/AAAAAAAAA9w/x0l-NNsflpU/s1600/20081116183049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeXahx5zvI/AAAAAAAAA9w/x0l-NNsflpU/s400/20081116183049.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487521152974311154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/194933"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/194933"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/194933"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't get over how beautiful Natalie Wood is as Maria. Her and Tony's sad ending had my mom chocking up and me bawling the first time I watched the movie. I'll be bringing a box of tissues for when me and Ross watch it (he's just a real sensitive guy) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;What are some of your favorite musicals?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-947115490884374408?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/947115490884374408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=947115490884374408&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/947115490884374408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/947115490884374408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/ohhh-i-wouldnt-have-really-shot-her.html' title='&quot;Ohhh, I wouldn&apos;t have really shot her&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCeZEUOfsiI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/-suZP0w-9lE/s72-c/annieheadforimagemiddle_33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4893553116866891776</id><published>2010-06-24T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:48:21.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday I&apos;m in love'/><title type='text'>Hey Friday! I'm in love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCQ09BQxAVI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/YMyrDSYmSsM/s1600/series.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCQ09BQxAVI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/YMyrDSYmSsM/s400/series.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486568468959527250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;If you don't know that it's Friday and that we're all in love then you must not know &lt;a href="http://bisforbrown.blogspot.com/"&gt;Summer&lt;/a&gt; and truly that is a travesty. Shoot over to her blog and see what an amazing, sweet, beautiful, caring, strong, creative, funny, (I could go on for days) kind of girl she is. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Now that you have shot Summer a sweet "Hello" I can tell you that I am seriously in love with bikes right now.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCQtiDLfOJI/AAAAAAAAA84/FsT6B22Y2mQ/s400/a6100b42864b848c38432db4f135352c_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486560309036398738" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2714291"&gt;♥ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been searching on craigslist for a sweet ride that will be getting me around Tempe. I doubt that I could pull of that move but now I know what my goal is after getting super good at riding a bike around without falling off or getting hit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCQtjbcDU4I/AAAAAAAAA9I/2OXr7AmhDdo/s400/tumblr_l4hsd5FG8I1qzkauyo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486560332728193922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2714045"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross has a really nice red bike that his dad passed down to him so we are gonna (I'm gonna beg him to) go take rides around and find empty fields in Phoenix to recreate this picture in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCQtilNfFUI/AAAAAAAAA9A/XBbTsJm-6UU/s400/bike1.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486560318171583810" /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://regularmom.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/bike1.gif"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;chances are that this is how I will end up about 75% of the time. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and don't google "bike crashes" unless you want a billion reasons to never ride a bike again.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a Friday full of love =)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-4893553116866891776?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4893553116866891776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4893553116866891776&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4893553116866891776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4893553116866891776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-friday-im-in-love.html' title='Hey Friday! I&apos;m in love..'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCQ09BQxAVI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/YMyrDSYmSsM/s72-c/series.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-303617117238457722</id><published>2010-06-24T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:54:28.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m back'/><title type='text'>Ok let's try this again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I freaked out and then moped, realized it wasn't the end of the world, moped and then was completely sucked of any want to post anything at all and so I didn't. If I didn't feel like writing anything, my thinking was that if I posted no one would feel like reading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;what happened? oh yeah never did post or email anyone did i? Yeah it's because I did something that I like to call a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stupid College Thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and long story really short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am without a car until late October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCO1zUVxA8I/AAAAAAAAA8o/TINPT8atm-0/s400/tumblr_l454b8h3gh1qzayqoo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486428664305353666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2672623"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;which wouldn't be so much of a problem if I didn't live at my parents house in Queen Creek and starting my Senior year at ASU which is Tempe (a good 45 mins away). Now add in my worries about having to go to work and going out with friends in the summer or road trips to the beach. &lt;i&gt;yeah you wouldn't want to blog either. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but thankfully the most important worry is now gone since I will be moving to Tempe in August just in time to start my last year at AS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCO1zKZMHOI/AAAAAAAAA8g/xlldp3QloWU/s400/tumblr_l4cvu46wzT1qz9t7eo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486428661635357922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2675992"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm excited to be on my own again and really the move from home is long overdue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The big huge cherry on top is that I'm gonna get to see these handsome guys &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCO1z8wEKjI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ezrx_5DsyTw/s400/IMG00101-20100612-1705.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486428675153078834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;hearts; my cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yeppers Ross has been so sweet and caring to ask me to move in with him since he lives just down the street from ASU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I took the time to also reevaluate where I want this blog to go. I originally started it as a way to show my family how I was doing wherever I was since I really want to travel (hence the URL address of "WhereisMarisela") and want to keep that goal in mind. I'm gonna use this as a place to blog about traveling to a new home, about getting around Tempe on a bike, and traveling in Arizona and around the world. Maybe I can jot down the process of planning to since my good friend Sara and I have just started planning our huge European adventure that will take place next summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCO1yoVPwCI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/7ryAIHn-jDo/s400/tumblr_l3rx05x9Sy1qblufho1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486428652492013602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2554743"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have so much stuff to talk about though that I hope I can stick with this blogging kick. I have started on headbands to open a shop and shopping on craigslist for a bike to get around in Tempe and I've never lived with someone I was dating so I'll have to chronicle the journey from I think his snoring is sweet and cute to days where I have to sleep on the couch from fear of smothering him in his sleep to get some peace and quite. I'm also gonna try C25K and the size 8 challenge is back on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thanks all for well wishes and concerns and reading this blog and being along for the ride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm gonna get to commenting and reading all of great blogs I've missed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OHHHH I almost forgot. Ross came for my mom's birthday to meet my parents for the first time and not only did my brother tell him he had guns, my mom chaperoned my tour of the house with him, and my dad taught my 2 year old niece how to slam down a shot glass yell "YUMMY" and pick up a lime to suck on at the same time... of course it goes without saying but that gets a post all on it's own...&lt;/b&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/4340765058220093867-303617117238457722?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/303617117238457722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=303617117238457722&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/303617117238457722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/303617117238457722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/06/ok-lets-try-this-again.html' title='Ok let&apos;s try this again..'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TCO1zUVxA8I/AAAAAAAAA8o/TINPT8atm-0/s72-c/tumblr_l454b8h3gh1qzayqoo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-1846797938473949360</id><published>2010-05-21T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:28:56.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live and learn'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you like my super melodramatic moment? I'm sorry I posted the most vague and silly post and then disabled comments but right then and there it felt like the world was starting to crumble in on me. Blogs are meant to be honest, raw and real...or at least that is how I want mine to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to the comments, emails, text and inquiries...turns out I was okay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S_doYLMYxMI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/mGz9Gd6em6o/s1600/OgAAALVR8km5lD8goHd_H60tecRTz0cQjfZ2xKRGAASMmOJP2vYQTUNDtrZkydE1WKd3JQqXEknCUrnnLetyLDIBwHEAm1T1UBPOMLc1OUc1sSVPcWO0q-gvabtB_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S_doYLMYxMI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/mGz9Gd6em6o/s400/OgAAALVR8km5lD8goHd_H60tecRTz0cQjfZ2xKRGAASMmOJP2vYQTUNDtrZkydE1WKd3JQqXEknCUrnnLetyLDIBwHEAm1T1UBPOMLc1OUc1sSVPcWO0q-gvabtB_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473958636623021250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;short story...I got in trouble with the law...had to fess up to the parents and low and behold they laughed and told me it was all a part of growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should give 'em more credit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also realized that I can make myself sick with anxiety and worry which is not good. You know what is good? Having someone who cares about you so much that they know just when to swoop in and say the right things and hug just the right way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Ross for being more than I could have ever wished for making me the luckiest girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm okay...and as I calm myself down and look at the love I have I'm gonna be just fine =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-1846797938473949360?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/1846797938473949360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=1846797938473949360&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1846797938473949360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1846797938473949360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S_doYLMYxMI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/mGz9Gd6em6o/s72-c/OgAAALVR8km5lD8goHd_H60tecRTz0cQjfZ2xKRGAASMmOJP2vYQTUNDtrZkydE1WKd3JQqXEknCUrnnLetyLDIBwHEAm1T1UBPOMLc1OUc1sSVPcWO0q-gvabtB_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-5617598165099383670</id><published>2010-05-19T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:10:49.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>Smile?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Smile though your heart is aching&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smile even though it's breaking &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where there are clouds in the sky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;you'll get by"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S_RvHXY09GI/AAAAAAAAA8I/90orTHExiWM/s1600/tumblr_ku644dtmvx1qzyrwvo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S_RvHXY09GI/AAAAAAAAA8I/90orTHExiWM/s400/tumblr_ku644dtmvx1qzyrwvo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473121619489911906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;please oh please tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I'll be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;because right now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm just wondering how I could be so stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm so sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-5617598165099383670?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5617598165099383670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/5617598165099383670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/05/smile.html' title='Smile?'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S_RvHXY09GI/AAAAAAAAA8I/90orTHExiWM/s72-c/tumblr_ku644dtmvx1qzyrwvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6823153958693642766</id><published>2010-05-14T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T13:48:10.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='size 8 challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chit-chat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Chit Chat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it alright if we can just cuddle up and chat for a bit? It is seriously my favorite thing to do. Grabbing coffee with a good friend or bugging my mom while she is watching her telenovelas and snuggling with Ross, him making me laugh, make my days so bright and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There has been so much going on lately that I haven't had to blog or do other activities that are on my dod to list. But don't ever feel like you're just running to catch up all the time? My room is a mess and my mind is just as cluttered and I just want to chit chat with you all about something things on my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On School- My focus was so off this semester and it showed in how ehh my grades were. I'm just so apathetic to it all and it feels wrong since my one dream in life has been to go to college but boy oh boy is it all getting old fast. I went to my best friend's graduation ceremony last night (Congrats Sara on your Bachelors of Science in Design Studies, Design Management!!) and it helped to put everything into perspective. I'm feeling that want to learn more and study and do the whole college thing and that makes me quite excited for next semester and for getting my shizz together to graduate in the next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Moving- Yep I tweeted about it the other day but I am moving from my parents house out to another place a little closer to town and Tempe and ASU. My parents made an investment on a little mobile home (which looks more home than mobile so that works) and I'm moving in with my brother and maybe sister to take care of the bills and fix up the place. I am excited to get to paint and decorator but I already started with the closet (it had wood paneling! I though I was gonna die!) and after 4 coats of paint and still not anywhere close to being done I'm already feeling that I've bitten off more than I can chew. I haven't even started packing or cleaning so that adds more stress but I am excited to finally be moving my bed and desks and for the first time officially moving out of my parents house 100% (this means ALL my stuff and furniture) I'm excited for that change and taking another step to really growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Working Out- Since classes ended so has my regular workout schedule =( I;m not eating that well and trying to fit in workouts when I can but I can already feel the effects of not working out all the time! I'm tired and sluggish but I am really hoping when I get moved in and ready to go I can dive head first into working out and cooking and planning out meals and all in all a healthier lifestyle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Ross- Wow. I fell like the luckiest girl in the world. Luckiest girl in the world or lottery winner...both? yeah I feel like both having an awesome hair day and feelings skinny...that's how good I feel. I would get all mushy gushy but Ross has seen the blog! I know and if that's not bad enough we're following each other on twitter now so my plan B of escaping to tweet abou all the mushy gushy I can't contain is a no-go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Cats- Hello Ross' kitties! However much I was totally not a cat person before I can't help but love your furry little butts! The way you two meow or the cute little faces you make just makes my cute-o-meter go off the charts! Even if you two started picking me flowers, no amount of cuteness would make up for you two pooping in a box and then walking around all up in it. EWE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-2yHrk8kII/AAAAAAAAA8A/bGNWiOul9pM/s1600/choupi_by_ANAL_ALAN_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-2yHrk8kII/AAAAAAAAA8A/bGNWiOul9pM/s400/choupi_by_ANAL_ALAN_large.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471224967351537794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1668731"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you wanna chit-chat about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-6823153958693642766?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6823153958693642766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6823153958693642766&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6823153958693642766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6823153958693642766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/05/chit-chat.html' title='Chit Chat'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-2yHrk8kII/AAAAAAAAA8A/bGNWiOul9pM/s72-c/choupi_by_ANAL_ALAN_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-1956401528968225162</id><published>2010-05-10T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T11:30:14.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betty White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>Killed It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Me and Ross were going to go out Saturday Night (he has been planning this secret project, but alas the stars were not aligned so we nixed the idea) but we stayed in and had an epic night in instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We both love Betty White (honestly who doesn't) and she seriously killed it on SNL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN02hBLcI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Wq5uQyZ5V54/s400/tumblr_kscuonOZ4H1qa6itfo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469707317824007618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/919096"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We started the night with some take-out sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN1pplMUI/AAAAAAAAA74/gt1ErmWq4TI/s1600/tumblr_ky2mivkIba1qzc391o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN1pplMUI/AAAAAAAAA74/gt1ErmWq4TI/s1600/tumblr_ky2mivkIba1qzc391o1_500_large.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 391px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN1pplMUI/AAAAAAAAA74/gt1ErmWq4TI/s400/tumblr_ky2mivkIba1qzc391o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469707331550130498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2145648"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a couple of bottles of wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hNzqsCl_I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/XkCH_lxKNvQ/s400/004mmmm_86917371_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469707297469143026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2156189"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;watched &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/142698/dr-strangelove-or-how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love-the-bomb"&gt;Dr. Strangelove&lt;/a&gt; (that movie is hilarious! We were cracking up so hard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and then seeing this lovely lady along with a gripload of former SNL cast members on &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/147989/saturday-night-live-betty-white"&gt;SNL's Mother's Day &lt;/a&gt;show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN0CFmOYI/AAAAAAAAA7g/NE0NPGzsoAo/s400/31424_423772286302_10714086302_5948091_6589973_n_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469707303750351234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2187747"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sadly though I don't quite remember the whole episode. I think we may have had too much wine and we both might have had a night like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN0oy2G4I/AAAAAAAAA7o/r40V1urGJtk/s1600/20090406003947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN0oy2G4I/AAAAAAAAA7o/r40V1urGJtk/s400/20090406003947.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469707314140683138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/491527"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;at least&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/03/tu-solo-tu.html"&gt; I wasn't the only one&lt;/a&gt; this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here is to my last day of finals and getting everything finished up today! Here is also to tylenol and bottles of water and sliced bread...you guys saved my bum yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/span&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/4340765058220093867-1956401528968225162?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/1956401528968225162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=1956401528968225162&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1956401528968225162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/1956401528968225162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/05/killed-it.html' title='Killed It!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-hN02hBLcI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Wq5uQyZ5V54/s72-c/tumblr_kscuonOZ4H1qa6itfo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6307800092394996471</id><published>2010-05-04T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:31:46.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='size 8 challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I'm not a size 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; been this size. I would have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;stop eating completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to get even close to a size 2 and in the end I think I could only make it to a 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BEYE_RAXI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/XXp--etrllU/s1600/tumblr_kxgk018RPY1qzbobto1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BEYE_RAXI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/XXp--etrllU/s400/tumblr_kxgk018RPY1qzbobto1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467445128074428786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1980413"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No matter how much I wish I looked like this when I looked in the mirror- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I will never have that body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Looking into a picture of Megan is the closet I'll get to looking like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BEXvQg7dI/AAAAAAAAA7I/4CNM3xL-poY/s1600/tumblr_kwmz1ytlmt1qahqyoo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BEXvQg7dI/AAAAAAAAA7I/4CNM3xL-poY/s400/tumblr_kwmz1ytlmt1qahqyoo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467445122241195474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1997346"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What i've realized is that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;it's not the end of the world&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'f I'm not a size 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;These girls realized that it's okay to not be like Megan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; They aren't a size 2 but they look every bit as fierce as Megan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BC6FJBKpI/AAAAAAAAA7A/dnW9dUR-_R0/s1600/evans99_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BC6FJBKpI/AAAAAAAAA7A/dnW9dUR-_R0/s400/evans99_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467443513207630482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2128090"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This beauty looks better in a retro style than Megan in a bikini to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BCeHgY_QI/AAAAAAAAA6g/2a4g-Jb19IE/s400/curvy_large.JPG.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467443032806194434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1907854"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Christina Hendricks was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.blogs.foxnews.com/2010/04/19/christina-hendricks-esquire-sexiest-hot-photos/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Esquire's sexiest woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and look! She's not a size 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Actually you can surly see her curves are killer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BCe-n6SPI/AAAAAAAAA6w/7YCMCz8RyXo/s400/joan-holloway-mad-men-style_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467443047601686770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2128107"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;None of these girls are a size 2 and I can't help but find everyone one of them more beautiful than Miss Megan too. They have confidence and radiant beauty. They aren't starving themselves to be thin and beating themselves up when they eat badly and &lt;b&gt;neither should I&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BCee7yxmI/AAAAAAAAA6o/1PjXcIOmXjg/s400/GlamourModels_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467443039095146082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2128107"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I work out 3 times a week and eat regularly pretty healthy foods and if I'm never a size 2- &lt;b&gt;so be it&lt;/b&gt;. I am proud of how strong I am getting and how good I feel when I eat lots of veggies and greens. Felling good and strong is more important than hitting a certain number and I just have to remind myself that it's just not the way my body was built. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am curvy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Hell Ross loves my curvy body and this is my declaration that&lt;b&gt; I love it too&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Curvy to me is real beauty and it helps just having a reminder of all the other beautiful women who will never be a size 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Like this classic beauty. She was never a size 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BCfTcMO_I/AAAAAAAAA64/7Y8CqRxooS0/s1600/marilyn-monroe_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BCfTcMO_I/AAAAAAAAA64/7Y8CqRxooS0/s1600/marilyn-monroe_large.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S-BCfTcMO_I/AAAAAAAAA64/7Y8CqRxooS0/s400/marilyn-monroe_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467443053189676018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and pretty sure that didn't stop her from being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;blond bombshell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/745263"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Eat healthy loves. Workout and feel great and don't beat yourself up over that slice of chocolate cake or curvaceous hips.&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/4340765058220093867-6307800092394996471?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6307800092394996471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6307800092394996471&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6307800092394996471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6307800092394996471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to everyone who entered my giveaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously you are the most amazing people ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The winner is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(please ignore my gym outfit and hair, the echo from the bathroom, my shiny nose, and overall nerdiness) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b62a867211920c75" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param 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type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/winner.html' title='Winner!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2978705710488244036</id><published>2010-04-26T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:16:29.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuteness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GIVEAWAY'/><title type='text'>Waking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; hit the alarm clock when it read 6:08 Am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've let it go on already for an extra 38 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Gym clothes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sports bra? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;shoes, phone, ipod? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;check, check, check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;laptop, backpack? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;keys? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;lets go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;driving down the 60 in congested traffic is just enough to get me angry this morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;no, breath, just breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I tell myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;''look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; in the rearview mirror and see the sun rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's not so romantic when you're already late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9XWIs8oRLI/AAAAAAAAA6A/vAklkX-4BIY/s400/1245542761369_f_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464509167876719794" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1778239"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;story of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; missed the exit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;wait no- signal, move, and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;next right, left, right, right, left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;6:52?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Insert key, turn doorknob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;say hi to cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;two stairs at a time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;turn doorknob, open door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;walk over, climb in and enjoy the rest of the morning right where you should be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9XWIweR1KI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Kzl2bzCa2T0/s400/tumblr_kztge7XSwS1qb7kyso1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464509168823162018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1766567"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;that is until that 10:45 class of yours just down the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; Heres to hoping you're right where you should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;P.S. don't forget to enter into my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/be-all-star-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;custom chucks giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-2978705710488244036?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/2978705710488244036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=2978705710488244036&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2978705710488244036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2978705710488244036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/waking-up_26.html' title='Waking Up'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9XWIs8oRLI/AAAAAAAAA6A/vAklkX-4BIY/s72-c/1245542761369_f_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-8870594168888748695</id><published>2010-04-23T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T19:34:26.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GIVEAWAY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chucks'/><title type='text'>Be an All Star Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I live in Converse.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I have about 7 pairs that are more beloved to me than any pair of high heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I take mine to concerts, school, work, dates, and if you're gonna walk a mile in a pair of my shoes, &lt;i&gt;you'll be doing it in converse&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9JU0r9SLoI/AAAAAAAAA5w/5kNGIeb8cJA/s400/tumblr_l183ejTZPI1qaobbko1_500_large.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463522562083532418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2022901"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;might as well be my closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;About two years ago I found out that you could design your own and quickly made these beauties for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9JUzrDvurI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/XR9r0eXkshM/s400/Photo+46.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463522544662330034" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9JU0R6KR6I/AAAAAAAAA5o/2CNL4xp3b3s/s400/Photo+48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463522555091109794" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9JUz_IT4eI/AAAAAAAAA5g/lgsWRfPrL5M/s400/Photo+47.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463522550050185698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For my first giveaway I himmed and hawwed over what I wanted to do. I wanted it to be something someone would really enjoy, something that would get use, something that meant a lot to me and something that was near and dear to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then it occurred to me: Converse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So for my first giveaway I am giving away, to one lucky reader, a $75 gift card to &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.converse.com/?CSID=44_kwid/#/products/shoes/converseOne/scratch"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Converse.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; to make your very own pair of custom chucks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I love mine dearly and want to pass on the love to one lucky reader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Giveaway open from&lt;b&gt; Friday 4/23 to midnight Thursday 4/29 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;(I will announce the winner on &lt;b&gt;Friday 4/30&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;leave a comment telling me your shoe obsession = &lt;i&gt;1 entry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;be a follower = &lt;i&gt;1 entry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;tweet or blog about this giveaway = &lt;i&gt;1 entry&lt;/i&gt; (please link to your blog post and give me you twitter username)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I hope you all have an amazing weekend. I'll be appropriately dreaming about this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9JU1O2pw0I/AAAAAAAAA54/uCQtlls_TXM/s1600/4291102397_4020531f39_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9JU1O2pw0I/AAAAAAAAA54/uCQtlls_TXM/s400/4291102397_4020531f39_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463522571450958658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1741253"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;please make your way to my closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-8870594168888748695?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/8870594168888748695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=8870594168888748695&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8870594168888748695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/8870594168888748695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/be-all-star-giveaway.html' title='Be an All Star Giveaway'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9JU0r9SLoI/AAAAAAAAA5w/5kNGIeb8cJA/s72-c/tumblr_l183ejTZPI1qaobbko1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-6280644003383795566</id><published>2010-04-22T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T14:21:54.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Rah-Rah-ah-ah-ah-ah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I want your Bad Romance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;are we sure it's "Rah-Rah-ah-ah-ah-ah" though?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;could it possibly be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"RRAHHH RRAHHH AHHHHHHHH!"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9C9LqoyGrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/9yAf94_NJxA/s1600/IMG00057-20100419-2237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9C9LqoyGrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/9yAf94_NJxA/s400/IMG00057-20100419-2237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463074356121967282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The similarities are striking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Even to the point where I'm positive Lady Gaga breaths fire too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One more day until my first giveaway! Check in tomorrow to enter!&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/4340765058220093867-6280644003383795566?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/6280644003383795566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=6280644003383795566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6280644003383795566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/6280644003383795566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah.html' title='Rah-Rah-ah-ah-ah-ah'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S9C9LqoyGrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/9yAf94_NJxA/s72-c/IMG00057-20100419-2237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2905454602435530296</id><published>2010-04-21T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T10:56:10.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to Eat Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><title type='text'>C</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/search/label/What%20to%20Eat%20Wednesday"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What to Eat Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is brought to you this week by the letter "&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Things that start with the letter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Candles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cars&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Castles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cookies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Candies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Maybe I've watched a little too much kids TV...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S884KBT4f9I/AAAAAAAAA4g/pfLTWwzU4N0/s400/2783895927_0f5d52dee4_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462646617825378258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1750871"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The word I like that starts with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CAKE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today's post is just some cakes I've done in the past couple months and I'm going to use it as a little inspiration to get myself baking this summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S884JJqEmKI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/S30McnyuiGA/s400/19177_315023740896_572690896_3442729_848354_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462646602886060194" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nothing says "&lt;i&gt;I love you like&lt;/i&gt;" like Elmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S884KvGRjZI/AAAAAAAAA4o/C9f6B6SWqWY/s400/DSCN0173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462646630116330898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"don't eat the fondant!" "is it edible" "well yeah, duh, why would I put it on a cake if it wasn't? but don't eat it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S884K70GQEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/OSMDm91anug/s1600/DSCN0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S884K70GQEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/OSMDm91anug/s1600/DSCN0174.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S884K70GQEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/OSMDm91anug/s400/DSCN0174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462646633529753666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"blow, blow, blow!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Happy Wednesday lovies...next week I swear I will cook something that isn't as unhealthy as cake is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;p.s. How amazing was &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-my-dreams.html"&gt;Glee&lt;/a&gt; last night?? I might have to post on that or at least make good on a promise I might have made on twitter off &lt;a href="http://xoxobnb.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brittany&lt;/a&gt;'s comment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-2905454602435530296?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/2905454602435530296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=2905454602435530296&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2905454602435530296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2905454602435530296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/c.html' title='C'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S884KBT4f9I/AAAAAAAAA4g/pfLTWwzU4N0/s72-c/2783895927_0f5d52dee4_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-4843200030209616741</id><published>2010-04-20T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:06:22.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='size 8 challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lightrail'/><title type='text'>Fat Kid Syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Surprise, surprise I was a &lt;b&gt;fat kid&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S85nktHsOSI/AAAAAAAAA4I/lyZmYDO3qZ8/s400/20090818155334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462417278331795746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/658677"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;White bread eating, m &amp;amp; m loving, inside staying fat kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As a former fat kid now trying to get in shape I feel that I'm now suffering from fat kid syndrome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fat Kid Syndrome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;; latin, stems from being an over weight child who was not active and now effects activity, energy, and ability when exercising in later life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I hated going outside in the hot Arizona sun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I loved arts and crafts and subbing my recess for reading time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I ate like I needed to build up a layer of fat for hibernation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I had asthma as a kid and would rather do long division than run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cut to the new me that is &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-gonna-be-in-it.html"&gt;IITGI&lt;/a&gt; and spending more time at the gym then on the couch. I have shreded, yoga-ed, sweated it out on an the elliptical and bike but was still too scared to try to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That was until Friday night when I &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-things-ive-learned.html"&gt;had to make it to that lightrail stop&lt;/a&gt; and needed to book it to get to it. I ran. My lungs didn't burn. I didn't want to stop after three steps. I actually felt like I had great form and speed and was really having fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S85nlA8-s6I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Jmf1jqDkZf8/s1600/tumblr_kxdkowa5xZ1qaylhwo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S85nlA8-s6I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Jmf1jqDkZf8/s1600/tumblr_kxdkowa5xZ1qaylhwo1_500_large.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S85nlA8-s6I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Jmf1jqDkZf8/s400/tumblr_kxdkowa5xZ1qaylhwo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462417283655578530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1782695"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I really thought I had something like Fat Kid Syndrome that kept me at the back of the pack or from really trying because I knew I'd just fail. That short Friday sprint was the boost of confidence to keep me going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S85nkEKWHJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/9v1sLwv8RBo/s1600/IMG00055-20100418-1735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S85nkEKWHJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/9v1sLwv8RBo/s400/IMG00055-20100418-1735.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462417267337075858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;before my hike Sunday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fat Kid Syndrome can eat it...I'm going for a run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4340765058220093867-4843200030209616741?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/4843200030209616741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=4843200030209616741&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4843200030209616741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/4843200030209616741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/fat-kid-syndrome.html' title='Fat Kid Syndrome'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S85nktHsOSI/AAAAAAAAA4I/lyZmYDO3qZ8/s72-c/20090818155334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-2471448867439157864</id><published>2010-04-19T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:55:09.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>some things I've learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Education doesn't just happen in the classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here are some things I learned this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;#1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S8z4lnlG2MI/AAAAAAAAA3w/aKLC9t4ZeCI/s400/IMG00051-20100416-1926.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462013773257038018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That if I get dolled up Mr. Better-Than-Prince-Charming will dress up too and take me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/186/420358686_3147af13c3_o.jpg"&gt;#2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S8z4k4zhxcI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Tucq4zI-MG0/s400/420358686_3147af13c3_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462013760701056450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Giving a night time tour of ASU can be more fun that Disneyland and that Old Main is beautiful day of night.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1711906"&gt;#3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S8z4kWGF7UI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Ffemr4vBuy8/s400/tumblr_kzgqaaSrGq1qa5dq9o1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462013751383682370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The elliptical not only is good for exercise but improves your cardio so much that when you have to run for the light rail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you're the first one there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1858239"&gt;#4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S8z4kNjDcQI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/uwSJy-xvYkg/s400/tumblr_l0dkfzk2yq1qzw8fho1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462013749089235202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Even if it is Arizona check, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;double check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;triple check &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;that the pool isn't freezing if it's 1AM. Shit it felt like jumping into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; ice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1692298"&gt;#5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S8z6GV7r93I/AAAAAAAAA34/Sc8LwSWw7KU/s400/tumblr_kxipmytSeJ1qapcpeo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462015434967218034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A hot shower will cure anything. Especially when there's someone else who can get your back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Monday everyone! This is post number 100 and I have made it to 53 followers so expect to hear from me everyday this week and for my first giveaway this Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340765058220093867-2471448867439157864?l=whereismarisela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/feeds/2471448867439157864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340765058220093867&amp;postID=2471448867439157864&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2471448867439157864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340765058220093867/posts/default/2471448867439157864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-things-ive-learned.html' title='some things I&apos;ve learned'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11056047416264571250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/TUsVSIOULlI/AAAAAAAABYg/G9El0VHIDzo/s220/x2_4522d6c.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MBnfiyOhDwE/S8z4lnlG2MI/AAAAAAAAA3w/aKLC9t4ZeCI/s72-c/IMG00051-20100416-1926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340765058220093867.post-3343239782998045609</id><published>2010-04-14T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:56:52.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to Eat Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom love'/><title type='text'>I swear I'm 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'm cooking tonight for &lt;a href="http://whereismarisela.blogspot.com/search/label/What%20to%20Eat%20Wednesday"&gt;What to Eat Wednesday&lt;/a&gt; this baked pasta that I have made before and these sweet fruit tarts. I'm just linking to them since they are already in cyberland and I'm waiting until I start in on the 5 vegetarian cookbooks in my car to do a full recipe low down on here. I have a date with Ross and he said to do something easy (I tend to not do easy because I really want to impress him) and the baked pasta is just a couple of steps and tastes oh so yummy. I might jump over the easy factor with the tarts but oh well. Sometimes you can't help it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yesterday I spent the day with my mom and somehow reverted back to a four year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt
