<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.comments</id><updated>2010-03-09T22:03:10.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>assorted scribbles</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/feeds/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Emilie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06143091054020188468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1467376471485003164</id><published>2010-03-09T22:03:10.824-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:03:10.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha The "seriously" never seemed so appropriate :...</title><content type='html'>Haha The &amp;quot;seriously&amp;quot; never seemed so appropriate :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7625525535982847381/comments/default/1467376471485003164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7625525535982847381/comments/default/1467376471485003164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/pick-country-any-country.html?showComment=1268197390824#c1467376471485003164' title=''/><author><name>Chelane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/pick-country-any-country.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7625525535982847381' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/7625525535982847381' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-4323387701543564053</id><published>2010-03-09T10:30:57.239-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T10:30:57.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninth grade was the worst for me, too. Junior high...</title><content type='html'>Ninth grade was the worst for me, too. Junior high was sucky all around. And yet, I didn&amp;#39;t know how bad it was until later.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/4323387701543564053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/4323387701543564053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html?showComment=1268155857239#c4323387701543564053' title=''/><author><name>Manette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01591927396266388446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2306599572347675965' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2306599572347675965' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-5628161740984001881</id><published>2010-03-08T19:45:31.413-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T19:45:31.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E-mail me the link, please? I'd love to read her b...</title><content type='html'>E-mail me the link, please? I&amp;#39;d love to read her blog.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/5628161740984001881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/5628161740984001881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html?showComment=1268102731413#c5628161740984001881' title=''/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636698545363320814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05348430774957185179'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2306599572347675965' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2306599572347675965' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6855112346520853296</id><published>2010-03-07T14:49:47.873-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:49:47.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This was a touching post!  I, too, moved and start...</title><content type='html'>This was a touching post!  I, too, moved and started a new school in the 9th grade.  It was so difficult to start over.  I found myself going through high school with just a few friends, not many at all.  I mainly worked.  I had a boyfriend, too, and that was stupid and complicated.  All the girls who had taken me in sort of turned on me after I had a boyfriend and then all my &amp;quot;friends&amp;quot; were really his friends.  lol - I have only one friend from high school on facebook!  Though smart, I nearly didn&amp;#39;t graduate senior year because I had skipped so much school. In the end, I just wanted out of high school and those silly popularity contests.  I think, personally, there is too much pressure to fit in over actual learning.  (We decided to homeschool for that reason.) So I could really relate to this post, thanks for sharing.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/6855112346520853296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/6855112346520853296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html?showComment=1267998587873#c6855112346520853296' title=''/><author><name>Gabrielle Valentine</name><uri>http://www.theinmomniac.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2306599572347675965' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2306599572347675965' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-3475916978946952728</id><published>2010-03-05T13:20:48.672-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T13:20:48.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I look up to you in so many ways. One is obviously...</title><content type='html'>I look up to you in so many ways. One is obviously your writing skills, and another is capture moments. I was just thinking about this idea this past week: how much we change over the years and how we could have been friends with so-and-so but weren&amp;#39;t, or would be now, or something like that. It&amp;#39;s just funny how things turn out sometimes.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/3475916978946952728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/3475916978946952728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html?showComment=1267820448672#c3475916978946952728' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11236607700772283690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15496711478032981969'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2306599572347675965' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2306599572347675965' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6255561769884014959</id><published>2010-03-05T11:34:21.361-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:34:21.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A most insightful post - thanks for sharing.  The ...</title><content type='html'>A most insightful post - thanks for sharing.  The crazy thing is that I believe I came across the very same blog you are talking about (does National Grammar Day ring a bell?) one month or so ago and had the same reaction as you did - never would have guessed she&amp;#39;d be in that situation with &amp;quot;friends.&amp;quot;  It makes me wonder how many people were in the exact same situation...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/6255561769884014959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/6255561769884014959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html?showComment=1267814061361#c6255561769884014959' title=''/><author><name>kristen kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04732691387684047009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2306599572347675965' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2306599572347675965' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2274098732664387921</id><published>2010-03-05T11:28:43.158-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:28:43.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for posting this. Not only did it give m...</title><content type='html'>Thank you for posting this. Not only did it give me more information into your life but mine as well. It wasn&amp;#39;t until after HS that I realized I didn&amp;#39;t really want to be friends with those people; that I was better off without them in my life. I frequently think back to people I would have been better friends with if I had put in more effort, but I was just too shy. So thanks.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/2274098732664387921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2306599572347675965/comments/default/2274098732664387921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html?showComment=1267813723158#c2274098732664387921' title=''/><author><name>Daedree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05721312191199213247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/i-think-we-would-have-been-friends.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2306599572347675965' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2306599572347675965' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2639584596588693345</id><published>2010-03-03T19:17:07.197-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:17:07.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel angry about most relief society lessons.

I...</title><content type='html'>I feel angry about most relief society lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have one squeaky VS bra. Come down to Ogden so we can shop together. I have no motivation to get sized again.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/2639584596588693345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/2639584596588693345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html?showComment=1267669027197#c2639584596588693345' title=''/><author><name>Liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545374359231638275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04670678204818386909'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6670936069885148007' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/6670936069885148007' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6968524794129962705</id><published>2010-03-03T12:37:01.646-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:37:01.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanda — I've dealt with the squeaky bra problem t...</title><content type='html'>Amanda — I&amp;#39;ve dealt with the squeaky bra problem too, but it usually goes away after a wash or two. My current problem is more about ... stretching. I feel like my torso has shrunk, but I know it hasn&amp;#39;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey — I&amp;#39;ll work on writing something about my &amp;quot;entitlement&amp;quot; issue. But, to be honest, it has nothing to do with politics (at least, I hadn&amp;#39;t even thought of it until now), but more about random doctrine just being made up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DD — Thanks for the heads up about the VS deal. I need to figure a way to get to a store. I don&amp;#39;t dare do anything like that online.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/6968524794129962705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/6968524794129962705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html?showComment=1267645021646#c6968524794129962705' title=''/><author><name>Emilie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06143091054020188468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07594578167156580048'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6670936069885148007' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/6670936069885148007' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1090358566369638792</id><published>2010-03-03T10:33:06.701-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:33:06.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh gosh. I remember one of those relief society le...</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh. I remember one of those relief society lessons from two years ago and it still bugs me. In a nutshell, I think God will bless every country-not just America. And overall isn&amp;#39;t it better if every country IS blessed? Better economies, better people, better lives... Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;Also, VS is having a reward card thing right now. If you buy something (in store/online) you&amp;#39;ll get a reward card with a value from $10-$500.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, good luck with your werekitties.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/1090358566369638792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/1090358566369638792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html?showComment=1267637586701#c1090358566369638792' title=''/><author><name>DD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444641903324093758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6670936069885148007' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/6670936069885148007' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-9162554060001067870</id><published>2010-03-03T09:58:20.770-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T09:58:20.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please, please, please expand about this "Entitlem...</title><content type='html'>please, please, please expand about this &amp;quot;Entitlement/Americanism/wonderfulness&amp;quot;  stuff.  I would especially be interested to hear it from you (because you are affiliated with the political party that you are.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I love &amp;#39;entitlement&amp;#39;.  I think we need to spread this wonderful idea that people are entitled to things, especially things that aren&amp;#39;t theirs, etc.  Entitlement is the answer to all our problems.  It is great!&lt;br /&gt;(I am being VERY facetious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I wish you guys didn&amp;#39;t live so far out.  I&amp;#39;d love to have more political discussion with you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/9162554060001067870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/9162554060001067870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html?showComment=1267635500770#c9162554060001067870' title=''/><author><name>Joe Stocking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17743209188963196806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17527881564974721591'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6670936069885148007' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/6670936069885148007' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-3432307658959019606</id><published>2010-03-03T08:14:25.486-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:14:25.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*I always wondered how people ended up with differ...</title><content type='html'>*I always wondered how people ended up with different colored parts on their cars. I&amp;#39;m happy for you that you&amp;#39;ll be painting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Every bra I buy from VS ends up squeaking. Embarrassingly. I&amp;#39;ll be going about my day and it squeaks. All day. Why do they hate me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I laughed at Neal for 2 days once. When I think about it, I still cry from laughing too hard. Neal still doesn&amp;#39;t think it&amp;#39;s funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Life in bullet points is fun. Thanks for letting me know that. :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/3432307658959019606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/6670936069885148007/comments/default/3432307658959019606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html?showComment=1267629265486#c3432307658959019606' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15876845425276289917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/03/some-thoughts.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6670936069885148007' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/6670936069885148007' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-3804942308426808018</id><published>2010-02-26T19:25:45.756-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T19:25:45.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold up.  you are going to NZ?  Don't leave withou...</title><content type='html'>Hold up.  you are going to NZ?  Don&amp;#39;t leave without taking money from me for real tim-tams!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/3804942308426808018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/3804942308426808018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html?showComment=1267237545756#c3804942308426808018' title=''/><author><name>Joe Stocking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17743209188963196806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17527881564974721591'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7639399086754054794' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/7639399086754054794' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-3628864044972600976</id><published>2010-02-26T13:58:18.064-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T13:58:18.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love this post.</title><content type='html'>Love this post.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/3628864044972600976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/3628864044972600976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html?showComment=1267217898064#c3628864044972600976' title=''/><author><name>Daedree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05721312191199213247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7639399086754054794' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/7639399086754054794' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-8353258990665685998</id><published>2010-02-26T11:04:22.428-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T11:04:22.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That bubble bath looks soooo good right now.</title><content type='html'>That bubble bath looks soooo good right now.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/8353258990665685998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/8353258990665685998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html?showComment=1267207462428#c8353258990665685998' title=''/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636698545363320814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05348430774957185179'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7639399086754054794' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/7639399086754054794' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7560012480279083934</id><published>2010-02-26T09:43:35.443-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T09:43:35.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That is a lovely photo.</title><content type='html'>That is a lovely photo.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/7560012480279083934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/7639399086754054794/comments/default/7560012480279083934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html?showComment=1267202615443#c7560012480279083934' title=''/><author><name>lifeofdi</name><uri>http://lifeofdi.wordpress.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/cliche-of-day-be-grateful-for-what-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7639399086754054794' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/7639399086754054794' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-5917171945734112260</id><published>2010-02-23T14:43:51.951-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:43:51.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BAH!! I miss newsroom dialogue.</title><content type='html'>BAH!! I miss newsroom dialogue.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/9085597334468432224/comments/default/5917171945734112260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/9085597334468432224/comments/default/5917171945734112260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/friday-night-fun.html?showComment=1266961431951#c5917171945734112260' title=''/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636698545363320814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05348430774957185179'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/friday-night-fun.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-9085597334468432224' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/9085597334468432224' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-9048039616307305429</id><published>2010-02-16T11:06:13.846-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:06:13.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I at least appreciate your honesty. I don't ever w...</title><content type='html'>I at least appreciate your honesty. I don&amp;#39;t ever want to tell the truth. Okay, sometimes I do. Sorry that you&amp;#39;re down. I think that no matter what happens in life, we are always asking ourselves what we are really supposed to DO. I know I still am. And I think we will constantly be searching for and finding the answers. Good luck.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/9048039616307305429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/9048039616307305429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html?showComment=1266343573846#c9048039616307305429' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11236607700772283690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15496711478032981969'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1432775018450445276' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/1432775018450445276' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6426768810677656864</id><published>2010-02-15T22:59:53.828-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:59:53.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How did you get 99 of the pieces?  The rest of us ...</title><content type='html'>How did you get 99 of the pieces?  The rest of us with 20 or 21 are secretly jealous of the stable and consistent decisions you&amp;#39;ve effortlessly made in your life.  I went from the &amp;quot;you can do and be anything you put your mind to&amp;quot; right into the dead end road of painting all the while reminding myself that I&amp;#39;m not really a painter.  It may not be much worse than questioning a small salary, long hours and the stress of a dramatically changing industry that falls on your shoulders, all while adopting cats and waiting for another addition, but you seem to handle it effortlessly and with poise.  We who know you, look up to and admire you for your character, concern and accolades.  And for a good Big D Despair laugh:  http://despair.com/viewall.html&lt;br /&gt;I cried the first time I read through these... manly tears of laughter naturally.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/6426768810677656864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/6426768810677656864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html?showComment=1266299993828#c6426768810677656864' title=''/><author><name>Shawn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1432775018450445276' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/1432775018450445276' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-5468120794828631009</id><published>2010-02-15T21:39:38.209-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:39:38.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hang in there, Em. Sometimes the clouds are darkes...</title><content type='html'>Hang in there, Em. Sometimes the clouds are darkest before the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have faith in you and in your future. There is a plan. I am remembering how hard it was for all of you years ago when we moved, and how you eventually thrived in the new environment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing else, these feelings of despair will increase your already well-honed feelings of empathy for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I pray for you and Garrett every single day individually and together. We love you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/5468120794828631009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/5468120794828631009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html?showComment=1266295178209#c5468120794828631009' title=''/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07346913531301299621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1432775018450445276' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/1432775018450445276' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7937389074979553901</id><published>2010-02-15T18:42:26.844-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T18:42:26.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think life has so many transition periods and mi...</title><content type='html'>I think life has so many transition periods and mid-20s is definitely one of them. It&amp;#39;s like you&amp;#39;ve gone through everything that&amp;#39;s planned out for you, grade school, college and landing a career. Then what? I sometimes wonder if I&amp;#39;m where I&amp;#39;m supposed to be and if I&amp;#39;m doing it right.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/7937389074979553901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/7937389074979553901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html?showComment=1266284546844#c7937389074979553901' title=''/><author><name>Manette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01591927396266388446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1432775018450445276' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/1432775018450445276' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-6507724505808175169</id><published>2010-02-14T23:24:52.071-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:24:52.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm crying while reading this. I can't believe how...</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m crying while reading this. I can&amp;#39;t believe how well written and moving it is. You remind me of the author of &amp;quot;The Lovely Bones&amp;quot;. I wish I could put my feelings in words like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m sorry you&amp;#39;re feeling this way. Sometimes I feel that hopelessness where I&amp;#39;m stuck in one mode for forever. Like school. I think my puzzle piece is a little different from yours though. However, like Liv said, I&amp;#39;m here to talk to anytime.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/6507724505808175169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/6507724505808175169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html?showComment=1266215092071#c6507724505808175169' title=''/><author><name>Daedree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1432775018450445276' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/1432775018450445276' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2829502625488057332</id><published>2010-02-13T21:39:02.147-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:39:02.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Em. I relate. It hurts to be in this stage. I o...</title><content type='html'>Oh Em. I relate. It hurts to be in this stage. I often wondered what the point was of getting up and going to work everyday. Why bother cleaning a house that I didn&amp;#39;t get to spend any time in? Why try anything that didn&amp;#39;t take me to my ultimate goals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#39;s hard. I emphasize. I&amp;#39;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;ve oftened wondered the same thing- why is something that is so important so hard to achieve? Whether it be educationm marriage, children, stable employment, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my reasons for waiting for a stage to begin are different than yours, you are still welcome to talk with me about it anytime.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/2829502625488057332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/1432775018450445276/comments/default/2829502625488057332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html?showComment=1266122342147#c2829502625488057332' title=''/><author><name>Liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545374359231638275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04670678204818386909'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/hopeless.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1432775018450445276' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/1432775018450445276' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-1077270229310705434</id><published>2010-02-08T11:35:54.042-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:35:54.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was dreaming about a nail salon and woke up to f...</title><content type='html'>I was dreaming about a nail salon and woke up to find Dave cleaning up spilled nail polish he&amp;#39;d knocked over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a dream that sleep was a four-part legal test and that I could only convince a judge of my need for three of them ... he wouldn&amp;#39;t let me go to bed. I woke up really tired.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2566253483836583092/comments/default/1077270229310705434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2566253483836583092/comments/default/1077270229310705434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/calling-all-dream-experts.html?showComment=1265654154042#c1077270229310705434' title=''/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16636698545363320814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05348430774957185179'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/02/calling-all-dream-experts.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2566253483836583092' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2566253483836583092' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-7028367494962715215</id><published>2010-02-07T18:17:23.506-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T18:17:23.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh jealous. Great barrier reef is definitely on my...</title><content type='html'>oh jealous. Great barrier reef is definitely on my list</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2722401262865851844/comments/default/7028367494962715215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/2722401262865851844/comments/default/7028367494962715215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/01/morning-conversations.html?showComment=1265591843506#c7028367494962715215' title=''/><author><name>Natalie | The Bobby Pin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12261037297913033651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.assortedscribbles.org/2010/01/morning-conversations.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086795231786871437.post-2722401262865851844' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086795231786871437/posts/default/2722401262865851844' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>