<?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-7302160</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:15:52.268-06:00</updated><category term='Life lessons'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='illness'/><category term='Kraft Dinner'/><category term='ice cream'/><category term='Car accidents'/><category term='Alaurda'/><category term='LITs'/><category term='Calgary'/><category term='whiplash'/><category term='What not to wear'/><category term='Ice Climbing'/><category term='Explosion'/><category term='Psychology'/><category term='Pens'/><category term='Cleaning'/><category term='Camp'/><category term='Wall Climbing'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='stats'/><category term='Porn'/><category term='PMS'/><category term='work'/><category term='Band-aid'/><category term='Haircut'/><category term='England'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Chez Nav</title><subtitle type='html'>I love Jesus.  I love people.  I love camp!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>241</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-181999985587271378</id><published>2008-02-26T11:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T11:20:22.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Far From Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Lord Have Mercy-Steve Merkel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jesus I've forgotten the words that You have spoken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Promises that burned within my heart have now grown dim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With a doubting heart I follow the paths of earthly wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forgive me for my unbelief, renew the fire again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord, have mercy, Christ have mercy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord have mercy on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have built an altar where I worship things of man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have taken journeys that have drawn me far from You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But now I am returning to Your mercies ever flowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pardon my transgressions, help me love You again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord, have mercy, Christ have mercy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord have mercy on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have longed to know You and all Your tender mercies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like a river of forgiveness ever flowing without end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I bow my heart before You in the goodness of Your presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your grace forever shining like a beacon in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord, have mercy, Christ have mercy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord have mercy on me.  &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/7302160-181999985587271378?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/181999985587271378/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=181999985587271378' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/181999985587271378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/181999985587271378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2008/02/far-from-perfection.html' title='Far From Perfection'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-4000259506814862923</id><published>2008-02-20T11:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T11:36:35.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post 294</title><content type='html'>Helllloooo?????  Helllloooooo!!!!  Is anybody there?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last post was on November 27, but I deleted it because I decided I did not want the entire world to know my inner struggles.  It was up for about an hour, so maybe you read it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have any profound or intellectual thoughts to post, I just felt like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about how important follow up is when a person leaves a church.  For all the church knows that person could be struggling so deeply with God that they don't even know where they stand anymore.  On the other hand, the person could have simply moved to another church that is closer to home.  Or maybe it's a combination of the two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am craving to be back in ministry.  I like working with the youth that I do, but I wish I could tell them about God without getting kicked out of school.  I'm sure many people think that I should anyway, and I would if any of them asked me questions or showed a desire to learn.  However, the position of power I am in over such a vulnerable population creates a great deal of conflict. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids have experienced more pain in their short lives than most do in a lifetime.  No wonder they scream and yell and threaten those that take care of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking about what I will do with my BA in Psych.  I would love to get a masters of Psychology, but I want to work for a bit first.  I've been looking into being an addictions counsellor, I would also love to work in a school, hospital or (of course) for The Salvation Army.  Afterall, I got soul and I am a soldier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the question of what should I do with my soldiership?  My home church, SM, has closed, leaving me with a hurting heart, and no place to move my soldiership to.  Dilemma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely different note, being engaged is wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-4000259506814862923?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/4000259506814862923/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=4000259506814862923' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/4000259506814862923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/4000259506814862923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2008/02/post-294.html' title='Post 294'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-290126442940410380</id><published>2007-09-05T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:36:00.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Alive!</title><content type='html'>I am now back in Edmonton and settled nicely into our lovely apartment.  So far I am LOVING the freedom of not living in rez.  It is especially nice to be able to choose our own food, and not share a bathroom with 13 other girls.  Classes start today, and I am beside myself with excitement (nerd, I know).  Philip lives six short minutes away.  It's a beautiful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.  I have successfully updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-290126442940410380?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/290126442940410380/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=290126442940410380' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/290126442940410380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/290126442940410380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-alive.html' title='It&apos;s Alive!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-1178503000977132752</id><published>2007-06-07T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T16:41:01.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fenceless</title><content type='html'>I'm sick, and I'm not impressed.  I'm entirely unimpressed actually.  I'm beginning to think this is what it's going to be like for the rest of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to give my two weeks notice tomorrow, thank goodness.  I'm so excited to go to camp, only I know that I'll be sick there too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm being incredibly negative. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll come up with something positive later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-1178503000977132752?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/1178503000977132752/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=1178503000977132752' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/1178503000977132752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/1178503000977132752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/06/fenceless.html' title='Fenceless'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-2300268703276628105</id><published>2007-05-23T16:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T16:48:35.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I got in!</title><content type='html'>I got accepted to the Applied Emphasis program!!!  Only the most amazing Psychology program ever!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, I'm REALLY excited!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-2300268703276628105?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/2300268703276628105/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=2300268703276628105' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2300268703276628105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2300268703276628105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-got-in.html' title='I got in!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-1218936082548006125</id><published>2007-05-09T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:33:53.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair enough.</title><content type='html'>Me: 610$ a week?! I'll be cook this summer!&lt;br /&gt;P: They had better get a nurse first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On MSN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you know what I love?&lt;br /&gt;J: My brother?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;J: With fruit and cream?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Your brother is WHO I love.&lt;br /&gt;J: Pancakes that is...not my brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-1218936082548006125?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/1218936082548006125/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=1218936082548006125' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/1218936082548006125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/1218936082548006125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/05/fair-enough.html' title='Fair enough.'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-1941744849808992912</id><published>2007-05-07T22:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T22:22:03.594-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life lessons'/><title type='text'>Oh the thoughts of me</title><content type='html'>Tonight I am thinking about marriage...other people and marriage that is. I have a total of 6 friends getting married this summer, which is sort of crazy. I'm thinking about how their lives are going to change. I'm wondering if they'll still be friends with their currently non married friends, or if they'll divide and conquer in pairs. They're grown ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that I'm in a transition point. I'm learning what it means to pay rent, budget for groceries and utility bills and cut unnecessary luxuries. I'm doing all these grown up things, but part of me just wants to run home and pretend I'm 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I'm really glad that I'm not going straight from my parents house to being married. I think it would be too big of a shock for me. I wouldn't know how to do anything, and I wouldn't understand the meaning of being my own person. Don't get me wrong, for some people not moving out until they get married is great; I just know that I would not be learning the things I am now had I stayed at home for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, my "deep" thoughts on life as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just to be a bit random, my favourite type of ice cream is now Cookies and Cream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-1941744849808992912?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/1941744849808992912/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=1941744849808992912' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/1941744849808992912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/1941744849808992912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-thoughts-of-me.html' title='Oh the thoughts of me'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-2500517649451455488</id><published>2007-04-27T13:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T13:11:18.036-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>The Stereotype</title><content type='html'>After ten minutes of looking for a job (literally), I found one...good old Calgary.  I, Navigator, am working at Gap Kids.  Oh my.  I laugh a bit when I think about it.  I started last night (the same day I was hired).  My first shift consisted of four hours of sitting around a table with 5 other people learning about the history of Gap Inc and why it's amazing to work there.  Shifts start at 6:00AM, meaning I have to wake up at 4:15 to get there on time.  Ugh, not cool.  At least they are paying me well.  I'm not even sure what 6:00AM looks like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finished stats.  Thank goodness.  Such a RELIEF!!!  I"m FREE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-2500517649451455488?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/2500517649451455488/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=2500517649451455488' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2500517649451455488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2500517649451455488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/04/stereotype.html' title='The Stereotype'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-2032579054780100918</id><published>2007-04-19T15:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T16:09:54.550-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life lessons'/><title type='text'>Oh the Learnings of Me!</title><content type='html'>Things I have learned this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dust in the shower is really gross.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When in doubt, talk to your prof.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Failure is not the end.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Candy makes any situation better (especially finals).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lock yourself away for at least a half hour every day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is possible to become tired of something you are passionate about.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgiveness makes life easier.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always have something to look forward to, even if it's small.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Growing up does not mean leaving your parents behind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Facebook is way too addicting, but in a wonderful way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some profs are not as bad as you first thought.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dream big.  And if others don't think your dream is possible, you're on the right track.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How to cram for an exam, and still pull off an 80%.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How to stand up in front of a classroom full of people and talk about porn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Treat yourself at least once a week.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How to survive on minimal cash.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do what you love.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Country music is wonderful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God throws curve balls sometimes, but He's always there to walk you threw it.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend time with kids.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-2032579054780100918?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/2032579054780100918/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=2032579054780100918' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2032579054780100918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2032579054780100918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-learnings-of-me.html' title='Oh the Learnings of Me!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-670365774193669521</id><published>2007-04-11T12:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T12:50:56.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Band-aid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whiplash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car accidents'/><title type='text'>Tally Up</title><content type='html'>I have now renamed Philip's car...to Whiplash.  We got rear ended again this past weekend:P  and the tally is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip:  Hurt back (again)&lt;br /&gt;Laura: Mid back whip lash&lt;br /&gt;Me: Whip lash (again)&lt;br /&gt;Allison: Strep Throat (but I don't think we can blame that on the car accident)&lt;br /&gt;Jesse: Went swimming&lt;br /&gt;Whiplash:  Needs new bumper (again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people should just drive safely, stop at red lights, go at green ones (oups), go through drive thrus the correct way (oups) and never go the wrong way down one way streets (oups).  Fil strongly agrees with this, especially the last three:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today I completed my last lab assigment.  YAY!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had coffee with Carmen (Band-aid) yesterday...we talked for four hours.  It was so beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone like to do my finals for me?  It can be my birthday present:)  I'm going to be so old :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY VINCE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-670365774193669521?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/670365774193669521/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=670365774193669521' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/670365774193669521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/670365774193669521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/04/tally-up.html' title='Tally Up'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-5751876696839021911</id><published>2007-03-29T15:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:08:14.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving Without a Plumber</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When living with others, please remember the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Flush the toilet after every use.  EVERY use.&lt;br /&gt;2. Wipe up all hair from the shower after you use it.&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't slam doors at 2:00AM. &lt;br /&gt;4. Seriously, flush the gosh darn toilet.  Please!  I cannot stress this enough. &lt;br /&gt;5. (Just for Fil) Take out the recycling once in a while. &lt;br /&gt;6. If you clog a toilet, unclog it immediately.  No one will tell. &lt;br /&gt;7.  Don't do your laundry at the same time someone is taking a shower. &lt;br /&gt;8.  Be kind and laugh a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all, I must get back to work now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-5751876696839021911?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/5751876696839021911/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=5751876696839021911' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/5751876696839021911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/5751876696839021911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/03/surviving-without-plumber.html' title='Surviving Without a Plumber'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-6314600021792920346</id><published>2007-03-22T15:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T15:38:19.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mental Health Moment</title><content type='html'>So friends, the envelope came:  I am officially the LIT Director for the summer of 2007.  Woot woot!  I did a little (big) dance:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited, and have so many plans:)  I cannot wait for the summer.  Yay:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more tests are done, and the hardest part of one of my psych papers (which hopefully will get accepted).  I am so finished with school.  Except that I have a thousand other things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am (finally) doing laundry.  I'm also wearing pants with writing all over them.  I was desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-6314600021792920346?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/6314600021792920346/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=6314600021792920346' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/6314600021792920346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/6314600021792920346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/03/mental-health-moment.html' title='A Mental Health Moment'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-947527272197812070</id><published>2007-03-19T20:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T20:30:59.329-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Explosion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>"Welcome Back Miss April"</title><content type='html'>I finally cleaned my room today.  I was in study mode, and completely neglected to do so for the past few days.  It's always interesting what you find when you clean up.  Even if it's "just" dustbunnies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently waiting for my letter from camp to arrive, telling me if I am LIT Director again.  I hope so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are campers that stick with you, always.  They are very special people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what happens when you unleash a group of seven year olds with markers and a big piece of paper.  Don't worry, it will be hung up in our living room next year:)  Along with random newspaper clippings and Sudoku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take me to the places I've never been"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking down all the stuff from my walls is going to suck.  Gaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more month of school.  That's one month to complete WAY too much work.  Gross.  I don't even want to add it all up in my head, for fear that I may explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KABOOOOOM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oups.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-947527272197812070?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/947527272197812070/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=947527272197812070' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/947527272197812070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/947527272197812070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/03/welcome-back-miss-april.html' title='&quot;Welcome Back Miss April&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-2494503756532706894</id><published>2007-03-14T21:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:12:32.594-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What not to wear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychology'/><title type='text'>Because I just spent my day learning about porn and aggression</title><content type='html'>I just wrote this post, but due to technical difficulties, it got deleted.  Dang.  Good thing I type fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so becoming one of those students who never does her hair and who wears the same clothes over and over.  At least I'm still brushing my teeth.  I have no idea where the girls who "dress up" everyday get the energy.  Oh, and by same clothes, I mean jeans and sweaters...I'm still changing the essentials like underwear, t-shirts and socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart Lilo's hot tub.  And I have come to the conclusion that Lauren, Krysta and I should smuggle one into our apartment next year.  We'll be the most popular tenants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to present my wonderful kids with their first set of badges tomorrow.  I"m very excited.  We also painted an amazing mural of everything we've learned so far, and made memory verse plaques. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I purchased sensitive toothpaste and curly shampoo.  Hopefully those products work well for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm doing a 20-25 minute presentation on porn and aggression.  Oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked with my brother today.  Please pray that he gets a job very soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to get a piercing.  But I have no money, and I need to look grown up for my psych interview.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got Psychology Today.  The cashier asked me about it.  She assumed I was "in the field". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm "in the field". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes me smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-2494503756532706894?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/2494503756532706894/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=2494503756532706894' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2494503756532706894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2494503756532706894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/03/because-i-just-spent-my-day-learning.html' title='Because I just spent my day learning about porn and aggression'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-2813316608662483669</id><published>2007-03-06T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T19:34:50.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haircut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaurda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychology'/><title type='text'>Bring Back the Salute</title><content type='html'>Happy Alaurda everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, March 6th marks the day of a very special holiday:  The one and only ALAURDA! &lt;br /&gt;It's so wonderful, and it involves cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apparently every female in Alberta is either PMSing or just plain emotional.  I just thought I would let you know.  Seriously, I have talked to way too many females with this problem recently.  Take cover, and always carry chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently working on a project about aggression for Psych 241.  It's pretty interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also on the search for a new haircut, because I'm tired of mine, and it seems very drab.  I'm not going very short though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-2813316608662483669?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/2813316608662483669/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=2813316608662483669' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2813316608662483669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/2813316608662483669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/03/bring-back-salute.html' title='Bring Back the Salute'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-5302562185777774801</id><published>2007-02-28T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T12:40:03.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trail of Doom</title><content type='html'>Dear city of Edmonton:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize that I lost my tooth brush, I promise to buy a new one promptly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Navigator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-5302562185777774801?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/5302562185777774801/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=5302562185777774801' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/5302562185777774801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/5302562185777774801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/02/trail-of-doom.html' title='Trail of Doom'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-3936496030089745211</id><published>2007-02-27T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:21:08.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>"With Stars on the Ceiling"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M44LjZVtXoA/ReS71SyyK4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9o0QAatMkAk/s1600-h/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036356807559359362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="261" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M44LjZVtXoA/ReS71SyyK4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9o0QAatMkAk/s320/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda010.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHILIP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;THANKS FOR BEING YOU:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy my corniness!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-3936496030089745211?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/3936496030089745211/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=3936496030089745211' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/3936496030089745211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/3936496030089745211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/02/with-stars-on-ceiling.html' title='&quot;With Stars on the Ceiling&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M44LjZVtXoA/ReS71SyyK4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9o0QAatMkAk/s72-c/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-3338088480589130695</id><published>2007-02-22T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T13:41:45.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pens'/><title type='text'>My Dad Thinks I'm Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;For the record: I do not understand the saying "I love you something awful." I'd rather say something like "I love you something GREAT!!!" It seems so much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found the jackpot of my favourite kind of pens. The classic Crystal kind, very cheap, but they work better than most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having lunch with my grandma (Nan) today, I'm picking her up in 26 minutes. I had to clean out my car...it used to be hers, and I'm pretty sure she would not appreciate my mess. Oups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of all the times I picked up Fil, and she had to maneover around a pile of stuff, but then once (and only once), I cleaned it for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to fax my camp application today, the day before it is due. It's my tradition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-3338088480589130695?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/3338088480589130695/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=3338088480589130695' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/3338088480589130695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/3338088480589130695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-dad-said-i-was-cool.html' title='My Dad Thinks I&apos;m Cool'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-3106502904525296288</id><published>2007-02-18T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T13:40:45.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice Climbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calgary'/><title type='text'>You can't pornify me</title><content type='html'>Hmmm it has been a while since I last posted. It's now Reading Week, and I am home in Calgary. Wewt wewt:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a migraine for 6 days, which is so not cool. Just so you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Fil is currently in London, England. Maybe she's at IHQ with some poor soul right now. Taking a picture for me...or ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Phil is currently climbing a sheet of ice somewhere in the mountains, also taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding, he's at home now (he just called).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I'm getting this book on porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: WHY are you getting a book on porn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Because it's interesting. It talks about how it's affecting society and relationships etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in store: Staring at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Oh...well...I'll buy it for you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-3106502904525296288?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/3106502904525296288/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=3106502904525296288' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/3106502904525296288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/3106502904525296288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/02/you-cant-pornify-me.html' title='You can&apos;t pornify me'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-8572566396170126575</id><published>2007-02-08T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T18:20:15.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kraft Dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LITs'/><title type='text'>Menthe Poivré</title><content type='html'>I am officially back from the land of Norwalk.  I was on Virus Street for about 5 days.  Ewww....  I did, however, get my own bathroom...possibly because no one wants to share with someone who is vomitting.  Except maybe Lauren. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else ready for Reading Week?  I so am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also ready to eat Kraft Dinner, go bowling, eat cupcakes, and watch movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should all be LITs this summer.  Tell your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-8572566396170126575?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/8572566396170126575/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=8572566396170126575' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/8572566396170126575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/8572566396170126575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/02/menthe-poivr.html' title='Menthe Poivré'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-7521562450861327303</id><published>2007-01-30T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T19:48:41.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wall Climbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychology'/><title type='text'>Malleus Maleficarum</title><content type='html'>Today has been a lovely day. I've read a lot about various disorders (and hopefully memorized them), read social psychology, learned about Autism from a video, went to the gym, diagnosed case studies, and had coffee with Shelley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you first enter university, you know that you know nothing about the area that you are about to study. It's not until your second year that you realize how much you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went swimming on Saturday, and I have no clue where I put my bathing suit when I got home. Oups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also passed my belay (sp?) test for wall climbing. I'm so h-core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been missing camp like crazy lately. I have so many new ideas that I want to incorperate into the LIT program. Hopefully that will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, fourth edition, text revised (DSM-IV-TR) has 900 pages? If anyone would like to purchase one for me for my birthday, consider yourself welcome to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-7521562450861327303?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/7521562450861327303/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=7521562450861327303' title='10 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/7521562450861327303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/7521562450861327303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/01/malleus-maleficarum.html' title='Malleus Maleficarum'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116933180369187324</id><published>2007-01-20T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T15:23:23.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Navigation System</title><content type='html'>Today I am being bombarded by happy memories.  It's a beautiful thing, and I feel incredibly content.  It's too easy to forget the happy times and replace them with the bad times.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile, it's worth it...I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116933180369187324?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116933180369187324/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116933180369187324' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116933180369187324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116933180369187324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/01/navigation-system.html' title='Navigation System'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116898144259707538</id><published>2007-01-16T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T14:04:02.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Telephone post its</title><content type='html'>So friends, I have been tagged by Krysta, which means I must say 6 random things about myself.  This should not be too hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I eat the same sub sandwich 5 days a week...turkey meat, mayo, mozza, lettuce, pickles and cucumbers.  The sub lady knows mine and Lauren's orders.  &lt;br /&gt;2.  I own a wooden lizard...his name is Chub-chub.&lt;br /&gt;3.  My window is open...my room always smells musty.&lt;br /&gt;4.  I prefer shiny tape over "dull" tape.&lt;br /&gt;5.  I'm obsessed with stationary supplies.&lt;br /&gt;6.  I found a note from Meghan that says "Don't be silly...or I'll beat you like a red headed stepchild."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116898144259707538?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116898144259707538/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116898144259707538' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116898144259707538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116898144259707538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/01/telephone-post-its.html' title='Telephone post its'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116855452142580177</id><published>2007-01-11T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:28:41.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-32</title><content type='html'>Hello friends, I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have discovered the most wonderful invention...JONES SODA CANDY!!!  I'm so hooked, I mean SO addicted...it's sad really.  But actually amazing.  Mmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Christmas break was most wonderful.  One of the highlights included going out with the Emergency Response Vehicle with my church and serving soup and sandwiches.  Also, doing a four hour kettles shift with Fil was most wonderful.  That's right, four hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also addicted to One Tree Hill.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the gym for the first time in a long time this morning.  I'm so h-core.  &lt;br /&gt;Not so much fun dragging my butt out of bed though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116855452142580177?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116855452142580177/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116855452142580177' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116855452142580177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116855452142580177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2007/01/32.html' title='-32'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116656894233288324</id><published>2006-12-19T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T15:55:42.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Need of Hair Cutting</title><content type='html'>I am now back home in Calgary, and loving every minute of it.  I got to spend all Sunday with Philip, including baking cookies, and decorating them.  Yesterday Laura and I ventured to Kensington to get her tattoo retouched and do some "Christmas shopping"...which, as always, means us wandering around randomly talking the entire time.  I discovered that getting a tattoo is not nearly as scary as I thought it was, and I now want one.  Especially from a tattoo artist who is hilarious.  I'm thinking in the right ankle area.  Maybe in April, around my birthday I'll get one.  &lt;br /&gt;And a piercing.  I'm so h-core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I'll be a bridesmaid.  A tattooed and pierced bridesmaid.  I want to so bad!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Brother #2 gets home tonight.  I haven't seen him since August, so I"m quite excited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy is broken right now.  Her spedometer is whacky.  She goes under the knife tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really need a hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116656894233288324?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116656894233288324/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116656894233288324' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116656894233288324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116656894233288324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/12/in-need-of-hair-cutting.html' title='In Need of Hair Cutting'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116606906205547387</id><published>2006-12-13T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T21:04:22.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lavable</title><content type='html'>Am I done yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more exams!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the dreaded statistics exam-I'm FREE!!!  FREEDOM!!!  It's so beautiful.  Thank goodness.  I also had my Old Testament Lit final today, which went quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is philosophy (yuck), and then Personality on Saturday.  And then HOME!  YAY!!!  I can't wait to be done.  It shall be beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking dance around in the snow beautiful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a headache.  Thumbs down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want for Christmas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116606906205547387?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116606906205547387/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116606906205547387' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116606906205547387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116606906205547387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/12/lavable.html' title='Lavable'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116555011400998183</id><published>2006-12-07T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T20:55:14.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"You say we're playing house"</title><content type='html'>This is the third time I've tried writing this post.  I keep getting distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in exam mode.  Is there anything else to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 days until I go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 days until I finish my exams.  WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days until my first exam.  Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116555011400998183?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116555011400998183/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116555011400998183' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116555011400998183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116555011400998183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-say-were-playing-house.html' title='&quot;You say we&apos;re playing house&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116501549863150740</id><published>2006-12-01T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T16:24:58.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm famous!  (Sort of)</title><content type='html'>So I was just reading Neelix's blog, and discovered that I am famous!  Sort of.  If you search the following link on Wikipedia: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pine_Lake_Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will discover that the LIT program is mentioned.  That's my baby!  I was LIT Director (with Peter as my guidance, of course:)) I made the schedule and ran the program and took care of them YAY!!!  I'm so famous.  Kind of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Lauren and I finally dug Dorothy out and took her for coffee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116501549863150740?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116501549863150740/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116501549863150740' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116501549863150740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116501549863150740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-famous-sort-of.html' title='I&apos;m famous!  (Sort of)'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116475310951328615</id><published>2006-11-28T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:31:49.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China has the most tv sets, but the US watches the most tv</title><content type='html'>I had an interesting conversation with my Personality 233 professor today.  He knows me better than I thought.  And he managed to open my eyes to something.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:  Amanda, you will be miserable there.  It's written all over the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm thinking.  A lot.  And praying.  A lot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really need to clean my room.  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm so not double minoring in Philosophy.  That ship has sailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been requested that I talk more about my soul on my blog.  I'll say my soul is quite well, and if you would like to know more, contact me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's -40 degrees!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Choco and Muffin.  Smile:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116475310951328615?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116475310951328615/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116475310951328615' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116475310951328615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116475310951328615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/11/china-has-most-tv-sets-but-us-watches.html' title='China has the most tv sets, but the US watches the most tv'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116423584415623848</id><published>2006-11-22T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T15:50:44.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Lanes</title><content type='html'>So friends, another one (well two I guess) is taking the PLUNGE.  That's right, I have another wedding to go to in August.  Although the 4th, 25th and 29th are already taken up.  Oh my.  That is a lot of marriages in a short span of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: "I never heard so much about marriage until I met you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!  My final mid term is finished.  Stats is dead to me.  Until Friday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was A LOT of Estrogen in my house last night.  A LOT.  Phewf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116423584415623848?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116423584415623848/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116423584415623848' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116423584415623848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116423584415623848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/11/changing-lanes.html' title='Changing Lanes'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116413603110834946</id><published>2006-11-21T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T12:07:11.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy to the World!</title><content type='html'>I've definitely been slacking on my bloggings lately.  But that's okay, as I have been out discovering the world.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was down in Lethbridge for the long weekend, which was most marvelous.  Fil and I danced up the cooley.  Oh, and what a sweet city.  Except my ears popped every time we drove down the big hill.  That was annoying.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Laura's dad doing actions to "There's a sweet sweet bird"&lt;br /&gt;Touring around&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the couch for way too long and talking&lt;br /&gt;Unpacking a lot of groceries&lt;br /&gt;Meeting people&lt;br /&gt;Eating candy&lt;br /&gt;Listening to music&lt;br /&gt;Discussing men's issues&lt;br /&gt;Two Guys and a Pizza Place&lt;br /&gt;Dessert&lt;br /&gt;And much much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've had a ridiculous amount of midterms.  Seriously, WAY too many.  The total count is:  13 with 1 more tomorrow.  That is way too many.  Seriously.  Disgusting.  And don't forget about papers.  Oy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay friends, I must be off to study for statistics.  Woot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited for Christmas!  Yeah!  Woot!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116413603110834946?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116413603110834946/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116413603110834946' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116413603110834946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116413603110834946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/11/joy-to-world.html' title='Joy to the World!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116304432600312537</id><published>2006-11-08T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:52:06.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychosocial Stages of Development</title><content type='html'>I've hit my max in studying.  At least for today.  No more.  Done.  That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are shocked when they find out I don't normally put product in my hair.  The only time I do is when I wear it curly-which isn't very often.  Otherwise, my hair is hairspray, gel, mousse free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the person who instituted fall reading "week": Thank you! From the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to think of other things to say, but they just aren't coming.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll report more later:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116304432600312537?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116304432600312537/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116304432600312537' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116304432600312537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116304432600312537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/11/psychosocial-stages-of-development.html' title='Psychosocial Stages of Development'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116226768789835270</id><published>2006-10-30T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T21:08:07.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Would you mind sitting down for a while?"</title><content type='html'>5:00A.M. Friday morning:  Wake up, sit up a bit, hear a crack...feel A LOT of pain in my neck.  First reaction, move limbs.  Not paralized.  Second reaction, OUCH!!!  What the heck was that?  Move neck, pain.  Don't move neck, pain.  Crap.  &lt;br /&gt;8:00A.M. Bravely shuffle into Lauren's room for the heating pad.  PAIN!!!  So tired.  Proceed to take ibuprofen combined with heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should probably go to the doctor at some point.  I just can't move it a few certain ways.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren has red hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116226768789835270?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116226768789835270/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116226768789835270' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116226768789835270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116226768789835270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/would-you-mind-sitting-down-for-while.html' title='&quot;Would you mind sitting down for a while?&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116174022254731184</id><published>2006-10-24T19:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:44:24.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"As days go by"</title><content type='html'>I am currently ahead of schedule in my workload.  This never happens.  I'm happy about that.  Woot woot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm listening to Keith Urban.  How did I not know about him earlier?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My philosophy prof used the "f word" several times in class today.  We were talking about free speech.  It was interesting.  Next Tuesday we're talking about Pornography.  I'm borrowing Lauren's shirt that says "Porn Destroys".  I love my philosophy class, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also quite enjoy GST rebates.  Woot woot!  Just in time for new notebooks:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate's cousin is famous.  It hasn't gone to her head though.  My roommate that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, KEITH URBAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "plant" has one little twig clinging to dear life left.  Oups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gilmore Girls festivities tonight.  Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start working with people with disabilities again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And eat popcorn tonight.  It's a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Blogs are amazing tools for procrastination.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116174022254731184?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116174022254731184/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116174022254731184' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116174022254731184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116174022254731184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/as-days-go-by.html' title='&quot;As days go by&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116137949415071455</id><published>2006-10-20T15:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T15:24:54.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever since I met you on a cloudy monday, I can't believe how much I love the rain</title><content type='html'>YAY!!!  I'm done my stats midterm!!!  FREEDOM!!!  Beautiful FREEDOM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can smell normal life returning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was overjoyed today to find out that I received a scholarship my school nominated me for.  Literally jumping up and down.  I prayed for this.  I need this money.  It is 100% from God.  It's for 1000$, dedicated to the memory of Jason Lang, who was killed in the Taber school shooting in 1999.  His family forgave the shooter, and his father is now a public speaker against school violence.  The scholarship focuses on academics.  Woot woot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is pretty low key, I believe.  I'm excited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone like to write a religion paper for me?  It's on the Flood Accounts in Israel and the Ancient Near East.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116137949415071455?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116137949415071455/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116137949415071455' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116137949415071455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116137949415071455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/ever-since-i-met-you-on-cloudy-monday.html' title='Ever since I met you on a cloudy monday, I can&apos;t believe how much I love the rain'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116130786815071173</id><published>2006-10-19T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:31:08.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Travelling Soldier"</title><content type='html'>Missing:  Two innocent eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;colour: blond&lt;br /&gt;Last seen: October 18, 2006 7:45 pm upon entering Merle Norman.&lt;br /&gt;They are both innocent and have been taken against their will.  If you see them, please return them to their owner-Navigator.  She misses them deeply, and is very sorry she subjected them to the horrible hot wax treatment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outside of my car is so clean right now...because of all the rain.  Don't worry, I have not washed it.  That would be very strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my final exams schedule today, oh the joys.  Sigh.  Two exams on Saturdays.  How sad.  Stats and Old Testament are on the same day.  That will be fun:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had something else planned to say, but I complete forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rumours you heard are true:  I heart country music!  Especially The Dixie Chicks.  I just want to listen to them and Jack Johnson ALL THE TIME!!!  Sucks to live with me;)  I love my life.  I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should get back to reading.  Because, that my friends, is what I do best:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday (tomorrow) Krysta!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116130786815071173?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116130786815071173/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116130786815071173' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116130786815071173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116130786815071173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/travelling-soldier.html' title='&quot;Travelling Soldier&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116112003469804979</id><published>2006-10-17T15:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T15:20:34.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ways to maintain your insanity</title><content type='html'>1. At lunch time, sit in your parked car with sunglasses on and &lt;br /&gt;point a hair dryer at passing cars. See if they slow down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Page yourself over the intercom. Don't disguise your voice. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3. Everytime someone asks you to do something, ask if they want &lt;br /&gt;fries with that. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;4. Put your garbage can on your desk and label it "In." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5. Put Decaf in the coffee maker for 3 weeks. Once everyone has &lt;br /&gt;gotten over their caffeine addictions, switch to Espresso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. In the Memo field of all your cheques, write "For Smuggling &lt;br /&gt;Diamonds" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;br /&gt;Finish all your sentences with "In Accordance With The Prophecy." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;8. Don t use any punctuation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. As often as possible, Skip rather than Walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Order a Diet Water whenever you go out to eat with a serious &lt;br /&gt;face. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;11. Specify that your Drive-through order is "To Go." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;12. Sing along at the Opera. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;13. Go to a Poetry Recital and ask why the poems don't rhyme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Put mosquito netting around your work area and play tropical &lt;br /&gt;sounds all day. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;15. Five days in advance, tell your friends you can't attend their &lt;br /&gt;party because you're not in the mood. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;16. Have your friends address you by your wresttling name "Rock Bottom." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;17. When the money comes out the ATM, scream "I Won!, I &lt;br /&gt;Won!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. When leaving the Zoo, start running towards the parking lot, &lt;br /&gt;yelling "Run for your lives, they're loose!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Tell your children over dinner, "Due to the Economy, we are &lt;br /&gt;going to have to let one of you go."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116112003469804979?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116112003469804979/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116112003469804979' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116112003469804979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116112003469804979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/ways-to-maintain-your-insanity.html' title='Ways to maintain your insanity'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116103260886654271</id><published>2006-10-16T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T15:03:28.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I played you love songs"</title><content type='html'>Easiest test ever.  Woot woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116103260886654271?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116103260886654271/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116103260886654271' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116103260886654271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116103260886654271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-played-you-love-songs.html' title='&quot;I played you love songs&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116101336762505909</id><published>2006-10-16T09:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T15:03:49.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"You played me boogie woogie"</title><content type='html'>I showed up at Lilo's this weekend for what I thought was a typical camp staff gathering.  Little did I know that Philip was there to surprise the life out of me.  Sigh.  Smile.  Smile some more.  Oh, and scream and remain frozen on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very productive Saturday in getting a ton of work done.  I got less work done on Sunday, but got to spend time with Philip!  It was perfect timing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be SO happy at the end of this week.  Life shall return to NORMAL.  PRAISE THE LORD.  No more running around like crazy trying to get everything done!!!  AHHH!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really trying hard to not be so random.  Really really really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm nervous for my next midterm.  I've studied a ton for it, but I'm still nervous.  It's in Old Testament Lit.  It's mostly memorizing history-annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday school yesterday was fun, consisting of 10 screaming 3-5 year olds.  And no lesson plan.  And a screaming teacher.  Can't fight em, join em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116101336762505909?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116101336762505909/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116101336762505909' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116101336762505909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116101336762505909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-played-me-boogie-woogie.html' title='&quot;You played me boogie woogie&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116068886232228276</id><published>2006-10-12T15:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T15:34:22.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"With a sunset and a moonrise"</title><content type='html'>I've always looked up to people in university.  And now that I"m in my second year, it sometimes seems surreal to me.  Corny, I know.  But it is something I've always dreamed of.  Some days I hate it.  But overall I love it.  I love learning.  Except stats yesterday...that just sucked.  (Yes, I am a nerd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a huge fan of being cancelled on.  I know I most definitely am one to cancel or postpone from time to time, but it annoys me when I do it too!  It's just frustrating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely in the mood to drink hot chocolate and watch a chick flick.  Or several chick flicks.  That would be lovely.  Very lovely actually.  And eat popcorn that Vincent bought me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol Jr. Jr. started to come back to life.  But I successfully killed her off again.  Poor thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fresh out of envelopes.  I should take care of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well friends, I'm off to learn even more about Sociology.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116068886232228276?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116068886232228276/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116068886232228276' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116068886232228276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116068886232228276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/with-sunset-and-moonrise.html' title='&quot;With a sunset and a moonrise&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-116015728717448299</id><published>2006-10-06T11:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:54:47.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"It was some time in early September"</title><content type='html'>Praise the Lord for Long weekends.  It is greatly needed.  Thumbs down for profs who put exams right after them though.  That's just bad form.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week two of midterms is complete.  Thank goodness.  It's never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teddy Grahams are a beautiful thing.  Have I mentioned that lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberries are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned quite enough about Freud's sex life.  More than anybody should know actually.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm more of a fan of Adler and Horney.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this is really random.  I'm okay with that though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-116015728717448299?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/116015728717448299/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=116015728717448299' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116015728717448299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/116015728717448299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-was-some-time-in-early-september.html' title='&quot;It was some time in early September&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115984550012227640</id><published>2006-10-02T20:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T21:18:20.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These days call for chocolate...</title><content type='html'>I'm making hot chocolate, and planning on dipping a Snickers bar into it.  It's been one of those days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited for Thanksgiving weekend.  I get two thanksgiving meals.  Woot woot.  I wish so badly I didn't have to study, but I think I will try to keep it minimal. &lt;br /&gt;I need a vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought of something to say, but I forget.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my home church.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting a new cell phone...for free!!!  Yay!!!  Hopefully this one will actually work!  It has a camera, a radio and an mp3 player.  But all I really care about is if it makes and receives calls.  Woot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart free stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115984550012227640?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115984550012227640/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115984550012227640' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115984550012227640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115984550012227640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/10/these-days-call-for-chocolate.html' title='These days call for chocolate...'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115929996008587163</id><published>2006-09-26T13:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T13:46:00.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandoned Vehicle</title><content type='html'>Being sick sucks.  I feel like death on a stick.  Thankfully chocolate has made me feel better.  Oh, and sleep.  And falling behind on my readings.  Oy.  Stupid dorm plague.  You know, I'm really not one of those girls who count calories.  It's just not my style.  And if I happen to, I usually pick the one with the most.  Not even joking.  It's sort of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a desire to go to Calgary right now.  Hmmm I wonder why?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now the owner (sort of) of a brand new shiny door stop.  Life is good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's funny how the hockey players group together...they are never alone.  I thought I had a rare sighting of one by himself today, but it was a false alarm.  The other two appeared almost immediately.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm off to cough through Personality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115929996008587163?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115929996008587163/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115929996008587163' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115929996008587163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115929996008587163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/abandoned-vehicle.html' title='Abandoned Vehicle'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115904967130353734</id><published>2006-09-23T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T16:14:31.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"We'll look at the stars when we're together"</title><content type='html'>This Saturday has been spent doing homework.  Oh the joys.  I'm happy to announce that my really annoying philosophy assignment is DONE.  Praise the Lord.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: You have really good time management skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  Yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sunny again, that is happy.  I missed the sun.  The only down side is that the change in weather has given me a migraine.  Thumbs down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxiously awaiting for a car I mostly expect to come.  It's really frustrating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw The Lakehouse last night.  I enjoyed it.  A tad bit dragged out, but such a chick flick and oh so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115904967130353734?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115904967130353734/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115904967130353734' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115904967130353734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115904967130353734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/well-look-at-stars-when-were-together.html' title='&quot;We&apos;ll look at the stars when we&apos;re together&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115889438167348177</id><published>2006-09-21T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T21:06:21.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"He was a major in archeology..."</title><content type='html'>"I'm sure God gave them a little t-shirt with the saying 'Life's a bitch, and then you die' on it."  -My Old Testament Literature prof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so accomplished today.  I completed way more than I thought I would have time for.  Yay!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had something really important to say on here, but I forget what it was.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food in the caf has significantly decreased in quality.  I didn't know that was possible.  I am so malnourished, it sucks!  My body is craving vegetables.  That's right, I said it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!  Almost the weekend, praise the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115889438167348177?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115889438167348177/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115889438167348177' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115889438167348177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115889438167348177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/he-was-major-in-archeology.html' title='&quot;He was a major in archeology...&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115862078210631787</id><published>2006-09-18T16:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T17:06:22.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I won't be america's next freak"</title><content type='html'>To the people of the world:  Sorry that I forgot to put deoderant on this morning.  My bad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, I like stats.  Odd, I know.  Mind you, it will get a thousand times harder, so maybe I shouldn't speak too soon.  But it is a nice change of pace.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apparently I am going to Youth Councils.  Woot woot.  It should be just lovely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the lady who made my sandwich at lunch is sick.  Lauren may have strep.  My chances are not looking good.  I'm hoping to NOT get sick.  At least not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love crunching leaves, and all the different colours of fall.  But I hate bare trees!  They're just so sad looking.  And creepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115862078210631787?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115862078210631787/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115862078210631787' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115862078210631787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115862078210631787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-wont-be-americas-next-freak.html' title='&quot;I won&apos;t be america&apos;s next freak&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115810731301454752</id><published>2006-09-12T18:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T18:36:49.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"We'll meet in the previously viewed"</title><content type='html'>15 points to whoever can name what song the title of this blog comes from.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Migraines are the stupidest thing ever.  Well, at least one of them.  Seriously, I could so not have them and be very happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I love my philosophy class. That was completely unexpected.  My prof only refers to us by our last names.  Not even Ms. or Mr...just our last name.  That is sort of weird to me.  Especially since there is another person with the same last name as me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the sweetest tan lines ever.  Sandal tan, and t-shirt tan.  Heck yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115810731301454752?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115810731301454752/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115810731301454752' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115810731301454752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115810731301454752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/well-meet-in-previously-viewed.html' title='&quot;We&apos;ll meet in the previously viewed&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115802377870724441</id><published>2006-09-11T19:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T19:16:18.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Teddy Grahams</title><content type='html'>Oy to the vey, my course load is HEAVY.  Oh the joys of school.  My mind is once again sponging up knowledge...and hopefully not spitting it out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the help of Janelle, I successfully put up curtains in my room today.  There are a tad (WAY) longer than I thought.  Oupsy!  My bad for not measuring my window before getting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just licked my finger...and tasted something VERY bitter.  Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I really HATE booking appointments.  SO annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, being a girl can really SUCK sometimes.  But I would rather be a girl than a boy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned how huge my closet is?  I call it my spare bedroom.  It's beautiful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I must return to reading and attempting to write a paper.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news:  My topic for one of my Psych papers was approved!  Does exercise increase concentration amongst teen with ADHD?  We shall see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115802377870724441?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115802377870724441/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115802377870724441' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115802377870724441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115802377870724441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/teddy-grahams.html' title='Teddy Grahams'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115794624144160229</id><published>2006-09-10T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:44:01.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"And I'm sure gonna give you a try"</title><content type='html'>10 points goes to the person who knows which song the title of this post comes from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Edmonton, how I am back in thee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much of a difference posters can make on a big blank wall.  Especially ones complete with much colour.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have my car back.  Praise be to God.  I really love God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my very own tool box.  Okay, so it's pretty pathetic, but I'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to need a hammer...I'm your girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, my grandma keeps giving me plants.  But I keep killing them.  Oups.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115794624144160229?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115794624144160229/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115794624144160229' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115794624144160229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115794624144160229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-im-sure-gonna-give-you-try.html' title='&quot;And I&apos;m sure gonna give you a try&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115758265457400114</id><published>2006-09-06T16:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T16:44:14.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"You painted flowers on it"</title><content type='html'>Hey friends, I've sort of sucked at updating this thing recently.  Oupsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question:  Does anyone know how to fix my blog so that the comments section works?  It's really annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So classes have officially begun.  Crazy.  It shall be a ton of work.  Especially Statistics (boo-urns).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just point out that my closet is HUGE!!!  I call it my spare room.  It's beautiful!!!  I love my room, it's pretty sweet.  Now I just need posters for my bare wall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah.  Whip lash sucks.  Just in case you were wondering.  So does hit and run.  That's just stupid.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm carried away by my view.  I love starring out the window.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115758265457400114?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115758265457400114/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115758265457400114' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115758265457400114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115758265457400114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-painted-flowers-on-it.html' title='&quot;You painted flowers on it&quot;'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115682750812833192</id><published>2006-08-28T22:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T22:58:28.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just call me Wendy</title><content type='html'>So I'm back from camp now...complete with a sandal tan, a sore back, long hair, and smiles.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer was most excellent, I loved being the LIT Director.  We had so much fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this week in Calgary, and then I'm back in Edmonton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for packing...unpacking...packing...unpacking...etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I've been up WAY too late these past few nights, I should get to bed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell more later:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115682750812833192?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115682750812833192/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115682750812833192' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115682750812833192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115682750812833192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-call-me-wendy.html' title='Just call me Wendy'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115421628816593810</id><published>2006-07-29T17:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T17:38:08.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Dreamer</title><content type='html'>So, what is up in the lovely adventure filled world of Navigator?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp is wonderfully well.  I love my LITs, they are amazingly awesome.  I'm so so so proud of them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm home for the weekend, with straigtened hair, makeup, a skirt and mostly clean feet.  Mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received wonderful flowers today...which made me giddy and smily.  I am such a girl.  It's been over 3 years since a boy gave me flowers.  Hehe:)  Still smiling:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and in case you're wondering...it's official.  Finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115421628816593810?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115421628816593810/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115421628816593810' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115421628816593810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115421628816593810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/07/beautiful-dreamer.html' title='Beautiful Dreamer'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115309058337898148</id><published>2006-07-16T16:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T16:56:23.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh camp.</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm home for the weekend from camp.  Crazy crazy tired, of course.  We had our sweet 3 day canoe trip, so much fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to Johnston Canyon/Banff/Canmore.  Again, so much fun.  I love spending a lot of time in book stores, which is what we did.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sorry this is short, but I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also may have noticed that my blog is now flippin' sweet looking.  That's all Mara.  THANK YOU.  You rock my Socs;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115309058337898148?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115309058337898148/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115309058337898148' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115309058337898148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115309058337898148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-camp.html' title='Oh camp.'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115137226524622171</id><published>2006-06-26T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T19:37:45.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonflower</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving for camp in 23 hours.  Crazy.  God keeps telling me it's going to be SO good.  I believe Him.  I'm still scared, but I believe Him.  I don't know how to be an LIT Director, so God will have to show me how.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap.  I still need to finish packing.  Oups.  Why do I do this every year?  Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were driving up.  So badly.  SOOOO badly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new-sandals-blister.  Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Pip (don't know about that name yet) are sharing an office.  That'll be cool.  We'll have a lot of candy.  A LOT of candy.  And I will have shiny tape, sticky tac, and a ton of construction paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking vitamins at an attempt to stay healthy this summer.  Will it happen?  Here's hoping.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deleted a lot of old e-mails from a long time ago.  It's sort of weird to look back at them and realize how much things have changed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to meet the new folks (haha, folks) from Newfoundland.  Two brand spankin' new counsellors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited for our new counsellors.  I think they'll be awesome.  And our old counsellors.  And maintenance.  And kitchen.  And program.  And the lovely LITs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God can use someone like you" is playing on the radio.  I think He's telling me something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115137226524622171?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115137226524622171/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115137226524622171' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115137226524622171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115137226524622171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/moonflower.html' title='Moonflower'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115085409209191045</id><published>2006-06-20T19:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T19:41:32.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>So I'm going to camp earlier than expected...Surprise!  Ah!  I have a week less in Calgary than I planned for...I'm so not finishing Women's Studies, but that's okay because I have until November.  It's not like I'll have 5 other classes:)  But yes, going earlier is a good thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need team building games!!! For 4-5 people!!!  HELP!  All of mine need like 9 people.  Oups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai plusieurs choses a faire avant je part pour PLC.  Je veux aussi voir plusieurs de personnes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a desk at camp.  Hehe.  That's exciting for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not over the Mustang GT.  It's so beautiful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good.  All the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115085409209191045?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115085409209191045/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115085409209191045' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115085409209191045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115085409209191045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115074653068284940</id><published>2006-06-19T13:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T13:48:50.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Old Cowtown</title><content type='html'>I'm back from the land of Tim Horton's, Sobeys, Lobster, Mclobsters, and THE OCEAN!!!  Oh how I love the ocean.  One thing I've noticed:  People from Nova Scotia do not like Calgary.  Or anywhere without the ocean really.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned home to find:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A card from Lady Choco (yay!)&lt;br /&gt;-I could barely see my fish because the water was so murky.&lt;br /&gt;-My own bed, just as I left it:)&lt;br /&gt;-Our luggage was put on a different flight, but we got it:)&lt;br /&gt;-I totally forgot that I have to go pick up my mug from the clay painting place.  Oups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention we rented a Mustang Convertible?  I'm in love.  LOVE.  It has been my dream car for a while, it's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the ring I had been looking for...the Irish wedding ring (it has another name which I cannot remember).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss highland dancing. SO much.  Silly broken bones and their not healing properly.  What's up with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp is really soon.  Scary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-115074653068284940?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115074653068284940/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115074653068284940' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115074653068284940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115074653068284940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/good-old-cowtown.html' title='Good Old Cowtown'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115007742468130604</id><published>2006-06-11T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:57:04.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Even More True...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F88B8B" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Donner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#73EAA0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whichofsantasreindeerareyouquiz/donner.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most loveable and sweet reindeer, you're also a total dork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why You're Naughty: You keep (accidentally) tripping the other reindeer while flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why You're Nice: You're always smiling, even if you've fallen flat on your horns.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whichofsantasreindeerareyouquiz/"&gt;Which of Santa's Reindeer Are You?&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/7302160-115007742468130604?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115007742468130604/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115007742468130604' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115007742468130604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115007742468130604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/even-more-true.html' title='Even More True...'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-115007712879104969</id><published>2006-06-11T19:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:52:08.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's so true...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain is 87% Female, 13% Male&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the brain of a girly girl&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't a bad thing at all&lt;br /&gt;You're emphatetic, caring, and in tune with emotions.&lt;br /&gt;You're a good friend and give great advice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Gender Is Your Brain?&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/7302160-115007712879104969?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/115007712879104969/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=115007712879104969' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115007712879104969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/115007712879104969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-so-true.html' title='It&apos;s so true...'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114981932288892959</id><published>2006-06-08T20:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T20:15:22.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know the Muffin Man?</title><content type='html'>This time tomorrow I will be at camp.  Aaaahhhhh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am listening to Jack Johnson and the rain.  I love the rain, but not too much of it.  I'm also waiting for my laundry to finish so I can finish packing.  Tomorrow is camp, Monday is Halifax!  Craziness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think too much; other times I don't seem to think enough.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot go a day without learning something.  Even if it is something really small, like a person's favourite meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the dentist today.  Never fun.  But, I passed!!!  Woot woot, no cavities for me=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you remember when we first met?  I sure do&lt;br /&gt;It was some time in early September&lt;br /&gt;You were lazy about it, you made me wait around&lt;br /&gt;I was so crazy about you, I didn't mind"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Do You Remember, Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am on a huge Jack Johnson kick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114981932288892959?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114981932288892959/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114981932288892959' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114981932288892959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114981932288892959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/do-you-know-muffin-man.html' title='Do you know the Muffin Man?'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114973787408352310</id><published>2006-06-07T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T21:37:54.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why not paint a mug?</title><content type='html'>Tonight &lt;a href="www.courtneymcleod.blogspot.com"&gt;Courtney &lt;/a&gt; and I went to the Clayground, it was quite amazing.  I painted a lovely mug, and Courtney and sweet cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to camp the day after tomorrow.  Crazy.  I think it will be good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY &lt;a href="www.soundoflaughter.blogspot.com"&gt;Mara&lt;/a&gt; for fixing up my blog!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song I consider to be mine and &lt;a href="www.melancholymeditation.blogspot.com"&gt;Meghan's &lt;/a&gt; is playing, by Amy Grant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is going to do some pretty incredible stuff at camp this summer, I can feel it.  It's going to be great.  I'm getting excited.  I mean, seriously amazing.  Not just okay, AMAZING!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114973787408352310?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114973787408352310/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114973787408352310' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114973787408352310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114973787408352310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/why-not-paint-mug.html' title='Why not paint a mug?'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114956241559738471</id><published>2006-06-05T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T22:42:46.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubblegum</title><content type='html'>Happy that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-God is faithful.  He answers prayer, and NEVER gives up on us.  &lt;br /&gt;-I have window markers.&lt;br /&gt;-I have Jack Johnson's CD.&lt;br /&gt;-Leaves are out, the grass is green.&lt;br /&gt;-The grass is green on this side too.&lt;br /&gt;-I decided to use the word "jazzy" more often.&lt;br /&gt;-My finger nails are bubblegum pink.&lt;br /&gt;-My brother got into University of Victoria!  Yay Jeff!  What would we do without at least one Politic Science student and one Psychology student in the family?&lt;br /&gt;-I can smile.&lt;br /&gt;-I can put my hair in a ponytail.&lt;br /&gt;-Me and my mum can shop amazingly well.&lt;br /&gt;-I get to meet new friends this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;-I get to keep old friends.&lt;br /&gt;-The first words I said to Winnie were "Whoa!  New person!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114956241559738471?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114956241559738471/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114956241559738471' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114956241559738471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114956241559738471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/bubblegum.html' title='Bubblegum'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114938787544438909</id><published>2006-06-03T20:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T20:24:35.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Um...ouch?</title><content type='html'>I have a burning desire to go swimming.  Odd.  Very odd.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daddy bought me gluten free ice cream, isn't that nice?  I was excited.  We're experimenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten how much I love Prince's Island Park/Eau Claire Market.  One of my favourite areas of the city, especially when combined with popsicles, exploding Jones Soda, and lovely company.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week today and I will be in the middle of camp staff training weekend.  Craziness.  Absolute craziness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to see Angie.  Hopefully that works.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood for a spa night.  I'm thinking female camp staff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114938787544438909?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114938787544438909/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114938787544438909' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114938787544438909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114938787544438909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/umouch.html' title='Um...ouch?'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114930098398680027</id><published>2006-06-02T20:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T20:16:24.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Kidding!</title><content type='html'>Good evening,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it turns out I'm not lactose intolerant.  That would be much too simple.  Blah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart Jack Johnson.  Even his name is beautiful!  And how amazing is it that he went from pro surfer to super cool singer man.  I splurged and bought his CD today.  I know, I'm a rebel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stressed.  I should get over that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to learn more constellations.  I only know the Big Dipper.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my four month anniversary!  Woot woot!  But not the normal kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like a popsicle. A pink one.  That would be wonderfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your day be filled with SO much joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114930098398680027?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114930098398680027/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114930098398680027' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114930098398680027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114930098398680027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-kidding.html' title='Just Kidding!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114911087844022510</id><published>2006-05-31T15:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T15:27:58.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mosaic Mirrors</title><content type='html'>Today I feel like sharing random things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'd rather be outside than in (except when it is freezing)&lt;br /&gt;-I used to highland dance...until I messed up my foot&lt;br /&gt;-I used to play soccer...until I messed up my foot (although I did play a year in net)&lt;br /&gt;-I used to do track...until I messed up my foot!&lt;br /&gt;-I LOVE markers and side walk chalk&lt;br /&gt;-Up until I was about 3, I had white-blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;-I can shop like no other&lt;br /&gt;-I like riding my bike&lt;br /&gt;-I LOVE the colour RED&lt;br /&gt;-I'm stuck with an Educational Psychology text book&lt;br /&gt;-I"m the LIT director at camp this summer&lt;br /&gt;-I signed my Soldier's Covenant one year ago yesterday&lt;br /&gt;-I LOVE candy!!!&lt;br /&gt;-I LOVE slurpees!&lt;br /&gt;-I've been craving Bagolac Saigon&lt;br /&gt;-I used to be a tom boy&lt;br /&gt;-I'm passionate about Psychology&lt;br /&gt;-I'm a nerd&lt;br /&gt;-I love reading&lt;br /&gt;-I love scrapbooking and other crafty stuff&lt;br /&gt;-I want to learn how to play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;-I've always wished I could sing well&lt;br /&gt;-I like things neat and organized...but I rarely am&lt;br /&gt;-I want to travel to Quebec&lt;br /&gt;-I want to travel pretty much everywhere...including Israel, Toronto, Australia, New Zealand, Greece, Scotland, China, Ireland, England, Austria, all over South America, New York, California, Switzerland, Africa and many more places!&lt;br /&gt;-I love the mountains&lt;br /&gt;-I want to go rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;-I make A LOT of girly noises&lt;br /&gt;-I love to learn&lt;br /&gt;-I'm coming up on two years being a Christian&lt;br /&gt;-I love French (minus the grammar)&lt;br /&gt;-I'm learning to cook/bake&lt;br /&gt;-I get a thrill out of little foam letters and stickers&lt;br /&gt;-I love God, and He loves me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114911087844022510?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114911087844022510/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114911087844022510' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114911087844022510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114911087844022510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/mosaic-mirrors.html' title='Mosaic Mirrors'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114904409541299916</id><published>2006-05-30T20:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T20:54:55.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, but I just got my hair cut.</title><content type='html'>So team, how was your day?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fil and I were asked, in all seriousness, by a middle aged woman, "who's your daddy?"&lt;br /&gt;How I managed to keep a straight face, is almost a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish people would just understand.  You know what I mean?  I don't think I'm THAT hard to understand.  I"m usually pretty straight forward.  Usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to see Jason Guy sometime soon.  Consider yourself thought of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, this message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, as a matter of face I AM a...&lt;br /&gt;Wideyed, sanctified, blood bought, spirit taught, bible totin', scripture quotin', satan bashin', sin trashin', Christ following, pride swallowing, hard praying, truth conveying, faith walkin', gospel talkin', bonafied, BIG TIME BELIEVER!!!  And proud of it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 1:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a completely ridiculously hilarious dinner took place tonight, and I'm waiting for details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114904409541299916?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114904409541299916/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114904409541299916' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114904409541299916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114904409541299916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/thanks-but-i-just-got-my-hair-cut.html' title='Thanks, but I just got my hair cut.'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114894956499622011</id><published>2006-05-29T18:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T18:39:25.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nooooooo!!!!</title><content type='html'>So friends, I think I have come to a conclusion.  I believe I am lactose intolerant...again!!! NOOO!!!!!  This is SO SAD.  Sigh.  So long ice cream, hello hmmm?  Celery?  Okay, more like just doubling my candy consumption.  I could work with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to get my orthodics cut.  Oups.  I also could use some new sneakers.  Not going to happen.  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news:  Spray Side Walk Chalk is the COOLEST thing EVER!  Krista, giver of this amazing gift, is also pretty amazing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the risk of repeating something Fil said, please please please expect the incredible, because how else is it supposed to happen?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I like routine, other times I despise it.  The best is some routine, with spontaneous times mixed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Brokeback Mountain yesterday.  I have so much more respect for Heath Ledger as an actor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.  My Internet is being dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE!!!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114894956499622011?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114894956499622011/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114894956499622011' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114894956499622011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114894956499622011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/nooooooo.html' title='Nooooooo!!!!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114860583774984932</id><published>2006-05-25T19:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T19:10:37.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know</title><content type='html'>I know, two posts in one day.  Sad.  But I am sick and bored, so whatev.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I don't eat anything and remain horizontal, I'm okay.  AHH!!!!  I'm questioning whether or not I have food poisoning, but I don't think so.  I'm thinking it's just an annoying bug.  I'm so losing weight.  Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying it's a 24 hour thing, I really want to go hiking with Maria on Monday, and on an adventure with Fil on Sunday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Jesus is amazing.  Seriously amazing.  I love God so much, I just want to dance and dance because I love Him so much.  But maybe not spin around, because then I would throw up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming up on one year since I got enrolled as a senior soldier, and two years since I became a Christian.  I feel like having a partay.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like saying "party", I much perfer partay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well friends, I'm off to lie down, and do what every sick girl should: colour.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray.  It's pretty cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114860583774984932?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114860583774984932/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114860583774984932' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114860583774984932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114860583774984932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know, I know'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114859166947262795</id><published>2006-05-25T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T15:14:29.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Consider yourself posted.</title><content type='html'>Yuck.  Last night I went to bed early since I wasn't feeling well, and I woke up sick.  Gross.  I sound a lot like a frog, it's slightly amusing.  I want to go out and play, but I have zero energy.  Maybe if I rest all today, I will feel better tomorrow.  I did go all winter without a cold, but that seems fair enough.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my friend Dave yesterday, for the first time in almost a year.  There are very few people I would let get away saying the things he does, and he's so much fun to shop with.  He's also very tall, and I like walking next to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaaaaaaaaah it feels like such a waste of a day.  Boo urns.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the middle of a cul-de-sac can be pretty amazing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really want some side walk chalk.  I'm just that kind of girl.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaaaaaaaaaah again.  I don't even feel like eating chocolate!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would someone like to take me to Wales?  I would like to visit my aunt.  Or give her 4000$ for health insurance so she can come to Canada.  Either way will work.  Let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114859166947262795?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114859166947262795/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114859166947262795' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114859166947262795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114859166947262795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/consider-yourself-posted.html' title='Consider yourself posted.'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114835103565673173</id><published>2006-05-22T20:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T20:23:55.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographic Evidence</title><content type='html'>Well friends, as promised here are the lovely photos from hiking with Phil.  I know, it's a hot picture of Phil.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/1600/DSCN0311_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/320/DSCN0311_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/1600/DSCN0309_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/320/DSCN0309_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/1600/DSCN0310_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/320/DSCN0310_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/1600/DSCN0308_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/320/DSCN0308_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114835103565673173?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114835103565673173/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114835103565673173' title='12 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114835103565673173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114835103565673173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/photographic-evidence.html' title='Photographic Evidence'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114790577123109055</id><published>2006-05-17T16:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T16:42:51.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Your Light Shine!</title><content type='html'>I made a most wonderfilled discovery today.  I am not the first Navigator in my family.  I found my grandpa's old Flying Log Book during WWII.  It turns out he was a navigator for an air bomber.  And of course, throughout the book they abbreviated navigator with Nav.  That made me smile.  I think it would make my grandpa happy too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am wearing nail stickers on my toe nails.  It's quite fun, even though I'm sure they won't last very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was clearing out old books for the fire department's book sale.  And I realized, yet again, that I am a true PACKRAT!!!  I did manage to get rid of a few books, but not very many.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's SOOO hot outside.  It's ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine and Lilo are coming on Friday!!!  YAY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114790577123109055?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114790577123109055/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114790577123109055' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114790577123109055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114790577123109055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/let-your-light-shine.html' title='Let Your Light Shine!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114780022685548753</id><published>2006-05-16T11:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T11:23:46.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonafide BIG TIME Believer!</title><content type='html'>Hey friends, how is everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a quote that I rather liked, and will now share with you kind people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can't lead others until you've first led yourself through a struggle with your values."  James M. Kouzes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely Lilo and Sunshine are coming this weekend!!!  I'm SOOOOOOO excited.  It's ridiculous how excited I am!  No one should have to spend this much time away from such wonderful people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Phil pointed things out to me that I could not see numerous times on our hike, I've decided I should start wearing my glasses again.  Ewww.  Oh well, maybe I'll catch up on all the things I've apparently been missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up (if I do that is), I would like to be a child psychologist.  And I would like to speak french a lot.  And I would like to wear the colour purple more.  &lt;br /&gt;And I sincerely hope that I will smile everyday, even if it is for the smallest of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you keeping count, I am up to 27 robins and 5 butterflies.  Seeing them, not catching them that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114780022685548753?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114780022685548753/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114780022685548753' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114780022685548753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114780022685548753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/bonafide-big-time-believer.html' title='Bonafide BIG TIME Believer!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114766128947504266</id><published>2006-05-14T20:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T20:48:09.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How cool am I?</title><content type='html'>1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 7, I decided to "play" with an ax when we were camping...it didn't end well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures, posters, paint, A Soldier's Covenant, a bulletin board, a mirror.&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT DOES YOUR CELL PHONE LOOK LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's silver and black (exciting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT MUSIC ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:08am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my joy to continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adventures with Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A painted rock from a camper who passed away, my teddy bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SMELL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshly cut grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED OF THE DARK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE COLOGNE / PERFUME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romance by Calvin Klein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT KIND OF HAIR DO YOU LIKE ON THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it depends on how good it looks on that particular guy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF BEING PROPOSED TO AT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No where with people around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.COFFEE OR ENEGY DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. IF YOU CAN EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHO IS THE LAST PERSON YOU MADE MAD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was slightly mad at a boy yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. DO YOU SPEAK A DIFFERENT LANGUAGE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST GIFT SOMEONE EVER GAVE YOU (OF THE OPPOSITE SEX):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not including kindergartden...a gold bracelet (in grade 6!)&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU LIKE ANYBODY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only if you count my left eye lid being messed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVOURITE CLOTHING BRAND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm probably Smart Set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT'S YOUR DREAM CAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005 Mustang convertible in red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE KNOWING THAT THE PERSON IS LEAVING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I would be able to stop loving them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. WHAT IS THE BEST WAY TO TELL SOMEONE HOW MUCH THEY MEAN TO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With words and actions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. BLONDES OR BRUNETTES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red heads:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. WHAT IS THE ONE NUMBER YOU CALL OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT ANNOYS YOU MOST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loud chewing, and when people have music on, but turned really really low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF CANADA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never you mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. WHERE DO YOU WANT TO LIVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calgary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. FIRST JOB?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Counsellor at Camp Horizon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure have&lt;br /&gt;39. WHAT WERE YOU DOING BEFORE YOU FILLED OUT THIS SURVEY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating dinner, cleaning up after dinner, writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.IF YOU COULD GET PLASTIC SURGERY WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. WHY DID YOU FILL OUT THIS SURVEY?&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm cool (obviously)&lt;br /&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm nice, and my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF ALCOHOL BECAME ILLEGAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't really change my life, but I wouldn't be happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A giant white board, with many assorted coloured markers.  And regular markers.  And stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 or 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My great grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. DO YOU WISH ON STARS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WHICH FINGER[S] IS YOUR FAVORITE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;br /&gt;Turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. ANY BAD HABITS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. WHAT IS YOUR MOST EMBARRASSING CD ON THE SHELF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spice Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only if I could get over how odd I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. HAVE YOU EVER TOLD A SECRET YOU SWORE NOT TO TELL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends on the context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray, exercise, slam doors, jump up and down like a crazy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. WHERE IS YOUR SECOND HOME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. DO YOU TRUST OTHERS EASILY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends, I have more trouble trusting boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barbies, little cars, trolls, MARKERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, I never, ever use sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. EVER BEEN IN A MOSH PIT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A BOY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kindness to everyone, respect, a sense of humour, someone who brings out the best in moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nav, Navigator, Manda, Mandy, Froot Loop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. DO YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience is a virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. DO YOU UN-TIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;369. WHO IS YOUR CRUSH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE ICE CREAM FLAVOUR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mint chocolate chip or Cookies and Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. WHEN IS THE LAST TIME YOU WENT ON A DATE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. WHAT ARE YOUR FAVOURITE COLOURS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. HOW MANY WISDOM TEETH DO YOU HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. WHO/WHAT DO YOU MISS MOST RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People from Edmonton/St. Albert, my car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only if they're as cool as I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still Worship Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin pie:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their level of friendliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. FAVOURITE SONG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Together, by the Turtles and Trading my Sorrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. FAVOURITE THING TO HATE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty water bottles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. FAVOURITE DRINKS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate milk, Dr. Pepper, something from Starbucks or Second Cup&lt;br /&gt;83. FAVOURITE ZODIAC SIGN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. FAVOURITE SPORTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soccer, Highland Dancing, hiking (preferably on trails;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. HAIR COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. EYE COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something unique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. DO YOU WEAR GLASSES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I wear them, or am I supposed to wear them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. FAVOURITE MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. YOU LIKE SUSHI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. LAST THING YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. ARE YOU TOO SHY TO ASK SOMEONE OUT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would call it more terrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. KISSES OR HUGS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends&lt;br /&gt;96. RELATIONSHIPS OR ONE NIGHT STANDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danger in The Shadows, Christ plays in ten thousand places, Luke, Red Moon Rising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. IS ANYONE IN LOVE WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I know of&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114766128947504266?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114766128947504266/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114766128947504266' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114766128947504266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114766128947504266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-cool-am-i.html' title='How cool am I?'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114763154271378911</id><published>2006-05-14T12:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T13:47:58.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why summitt once?</title><content type='html'>Went hiking with Phil yesterday, ridiculous amounts of pain today.  It was ridiculous fun, I laughed a lot.  We sang a lot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy points of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hearing Phil sing&lt;br /&gt;-Actually singing too (we're on the same level of singing talent)&lt;br /&gt;-My cell phone ringing on the summit (the first time)&lt;br /&gt;-A large bird, not a bear&lt;br /&gt;-Laughing&lt;br /&gt;-Falling into the creek&lt;br /&gt;-Falling into snow&lt;br /&gt;-Falling on my butt (a couple of times)&lt;br /&gt;-Making funny faces&lt;br /&gt;-Making girly noises&lt;br /&gt;-Reaching the summitt&lt;br /&gt;-Laughing some more&lt;br /&gt;-One of my hands getting sun burnt&lt;br /&gt;-Reaching the summitt...again.&lt;br /&gt;-Trusting God.&lt;br /&gt;-Calling my parents from the summitt (the second time)&lt;br /&gt;-Trusting Phil&lt;br /&gt;-Trusting God some more&lt;br /&gt;-Overcoming a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;-Phil owing me a very expensive dinner&lt;br /&gt;-Laughing some more&lt;br /&gt;-Arrows pointing towards bear tracks (eek!)&lt;br /&gt;-My parents telling embarrasing stories about me before we left&lt;br /&gt;-Bear bells&lt;br /&gt;-Being covered in dirt&lt;br /&gt;-Going to bed happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114763154271378911?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114763154271378911/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114763154271378911' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114763154271378911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114763154271378911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/why-summitt-once.html' title='Why summitt once?'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114739991576152731</id><published>2006-05-11T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T20:11:55.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'>23 Robins</title><content type='html'>Goop is the most amazing thing ever.  Okay, one of the most amazing things ever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to get my new orthodics cut, I know, I know, I've had them forever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a wonderful bike ride today, it was most fabulous.  I highly recommend it.  The only down side is now my dad is pushing me to ride my bike to co-op etc...for him.  I'm 19 years old, and my dad is asking me to ride my BIKE to the store for him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone like to be my personal chauffeur?  Or you could just pay for one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scrapbooking again!  YAY!!! It's been far too long.  It's a beautiful thing.  I need to get pictures printed off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am wearing my awesome green dress.  It can be made casual or a bit dressy.  I'll aim for casual.  I don't have any reason to wear it besides the fact that I love it, and want to wear it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bad leg is bothering me, boo urns.  It really hurts, problem.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay, you want to know how to make goop, here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mix one cup cold water and 8 ounces of Elmers Glue in a mixing bowl.&lt;br /&gt;2. In a separate bowl, mix 1 tablespoon of Boraxo with 1/2 cup of very hot water (not boiling).  Stir well.&lt;br /&gt;3. If you want, add a few drops of food colouring or glitter to the Boraxo and water mixture.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add this hot water mixture slowly to the glue and water.  Stir a few seconds with a spoon.&lt;br /&gt;5. Using your hands, reach into the bowl and mix everything together.  &lt;br /&gt;6. Goop should be stored in a recloseable plastic bag or container in the fridge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SO MUCH FUN!!!!  Go ahead, release your inner child!  I clearly have not let go of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114739991576152731?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114739991576152731/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114739991576152731' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114739991576152731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114739991576152731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/23-robins.html' title='23 Robins'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114728670791066906</id><published>2006-05-10T12:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T12:45:07.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Leaves</title><content type='html'>Getting mail is a big deal to me.  I just love it.  Even if it's a flyer with my name on it, I still get excited.  With the exception of my bank statements, envelopes are even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bird is INCREDIBLY LOUD!!!  She's driving me absolutely insane.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on LIT stuff, I really like it.  I like the idea of a serving attitude.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I could ever bring myself to make cookies for a boy outside of my family.  Unless if he was about 5 feet tall...and under the age of 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice knowing that other people have the same ideas about things as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, this is uber random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I miss Keely's laugh.  A lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114728670791066906?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114728670791066906/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114728670791066906' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114728670791066906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114728670791066906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/green-leaves.html' title='Green Leaves'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114714503399062657</id><published>2006-05-08T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T21:25:20.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And again...</title><content type='html'>Well friends, you've seen pictures on Alicia's and Phil's blog, and now it's my turn.  We had a lovely picnic yesterday after church.  I ended up with a sun burn, which sort of makes me happy.  I'm now up to seeing 13 robins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/1600/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/320/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/1600/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/320/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/1600/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6801/442/320/PicnicwithPhilandAmanda005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114714503399062657?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114714503399062657/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114714503399062657' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114714503399062657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114714503399062657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-again.html' title='And again...'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114705145082740619</id><published>2006-05-07T19:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T19:24:10.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm thinking...hmmmm</title><content type='html'>So friends, my vacation plans have (yet again) changed!  I'm now going to Halifax from June 12 to June 18.  I know, I know...don't miss me too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babysitting adventures start tomorrow, that should be interesting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serving dinner at Glenmore was fun, I managed to not dump any food on anyone (besides myself).  Why do people constantly think that wearing white is a good idea to serve food.  I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picnics are amazing.  That is the best way to eat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yeah, I went on a picnic today with my friends Alicia and Phil.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: Phil?  Is that a BOY'S name?&lt;br /&gt;A:  Yes, a boy.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma:  (Shocked face) ouuuu&lt;br /&gt;A: Oh good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114705145082740619?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114705145082740619/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114705145082740619' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114705145082740619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114705145082740619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-thinkinghmmmm.html' title='I&apos;m thinking...hmmmm'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114694549840973395</id><published>2006-05-06T13:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T13:58:18.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Universe has just flipped.</title><content type='html'>Picture this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nav finishes reading her Women's Studies work, then turns on Kelly Clarkson (WAY too loud), puts an APRON on, and makes brownies...from scratch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114694549840973395?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114694549840973395/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114694549840973395' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114694549840973395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114694549840973395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/universe-has-just-flipped.html' title='The Universe has just flipped.'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114685021557750497</id><published>2006-05-05T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T11:30:15.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pig Tail Braids</title><content type='html'>For the first time in about 6 years, I can fit my hair into pig tail braids.  Go team.  This is VERY exciting news.  Very Exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going on a 5 day wilderness adventure with LITs...I NEED to start hiking to get ready for it.  Maria, this means you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Women's Studies is not so cool.  I get it, men suck.  Maybe I'm not AS feminist as I thought.  Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone like to sit in a tiny room with the door closed and write down everythign that is in a lot of boxes?  I know I would.  When I grow up, I'm definitely hiring someone to do the filing.  That is if I have money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about it, and I decided that I really do not want to be a millionaire.  I think it's a bad idea.  If I won 30 million dollars, I would give 29 million to camp and to KCCF and Epilepsy,then I would give the rest to my grandparents and my family, and just keep enough to put myself through school without having to keep a part time job.  And, okay, I would probably go shopping, and buy a car that I won't have to write off in a couple of years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if a home makeover show would come to camp.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go for some noodles right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114685021557750497?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114685021557750497/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114685021557750497' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114685021557750497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114685021557750497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/pig-tail-braids.html' title='Pig Tail Braids'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114676910406179459</id><published>2006-05-04T12:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T12:58:24.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a thief...again!</title><content type='html'>the interview:  (Scroll down for numbers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you meet 14? At the community centre&lt;br /&gt;2. What would you do if you had never met 6? Be empty inside&lt;br /&gt;3. What would you do if 20 and 9 dated? Laugh...A lot.&lt;br /&gt;4. Did you ever like 5? She gave me my first hickee, enough said.&lt;br /&gt;5. Would 4 and 12 make a good couple? Oh, most definitely.&lt;br /&gt;6. Describe 8. Furious Rodimus, he's going to be an amazing pastor.  What would I do without my metal head Lutheran boy?&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you think 13 is attractive? Oh Muffin.&lt;br /&gt;8. Tell me something humiliating about 17? Lizzie McQuire Part 2&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you know any of 4's family members? yes!  And I LOVE them!&lt;br /&gt;10.What's 21's favorite colour? I'm going to guess purple?&lt;br /&gt;11. What would you do if 18 just confessed they liked you? Wonder what drug she's on.&lt;br /&gt;12. What language does 20 speak? English, Latvian, Spanish, French&lt;br /&gt;13. Who is 9 going out with? That is a very complicated question.&lt;br /&gt;14. What is 2's favorite band? The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;15. Would you ever date 7? Worst idea ever.&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you ever date 1? Hmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;17. Is 11 single? No way.&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you hate 21? Not even close.  I love her A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;19. What is 16's last name? Dunsmore&lt;br /&gt;20. Would you ever want to be in a serious relationship with 2? I'm wearing the pants today.&lt;br /&gt;20. What school does 3 go to? Centennial&lt;br /&gt;21. Are number 7 &amp; 8 best friends? With a few others.&lt;br /&gt;22. Did 10 ever piss you off or make you cry? Pfft.  As if.&lt;br /&gt;23. How long have you known 15? 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;4. What is 19's middle name? I don't remember:S&lt;br /&gt;25. Who is more attractive.....13 or 20? Equally.&lt;br /&gt;.26. What is 8's parents names? Susan and???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Alicia&lt;br /&gt;2.Fil&lt;br /&gt;3.Courtney&lt;br /&gt;4.Lauren&lt;br /&gt;5.Krysta&lt;br /&gt;6.Meghan&lt;br /&gt;7.Pookie&lt;br /&gt;8.Rodney&lt;br /&gt;9.Phil&lt;br /&gt;10.Alyson&lt;br /&gt;11.Keely&lt;br /&gt;12.Lee-Anna&lt;br /&gt;13.Muffin&lt;br /&gt;14.Peter&lt;br /&gt;15.Joey&lt;br /&gt;16.Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;17.Lilo&lt;br /&gt;18.Erin&lt;br /&gt;19.Steph&lt;br /&gt;20.Alice&lt;br /&gt;21.Mara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114676910406179459?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114676910406179459/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114676910406179459' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114676910406179459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114676910406179459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-thiefagain.html' title='I am a thief...again!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114660851372934197</id><published>2006-05-02T16:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T16:21:53.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop!</title><content type='html'>My flesh and my heart may fail...but God is my STRENGTH and my portion forever!  Psalm 73:26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well friends, my vacation has been changed...again.  I'm now heading to Halifax from June 10-17th.  My mum's work went crazy (AGAIN!), so we had to change it.  On the bright side, I may be able to see my great aunt Mary, the only other Christian in my family.  Exciting!  The change in date sort of screws me up for my course though, boo urns.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will soon be a year since my friend Nigel died.  I miss him like crazy, but at least I know he's partying it up with God.  He taught me a lot about what it means to follow Jesus.  I remember telling him I was a Christian, he was SO happy.  It was the day before he died, and the last time I saw him.  I walked into his room, and he immediately started talking about Jesus.  I remember the last thing he said to me was "I love you Amanda".  Nigel never missed a beat, he was always doing something amazing.  He wrote out his testimony for me, it still inspires me.  I love him a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114660851372934197?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114660851372934197/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114660851372934197' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114660851372934197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114660851372934197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/pop.html' title='Pop!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114651178009377831</id><published>2006-05-01T13:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T13:29:40.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feminists and Yogurt</title><content type='html'>I started my Women's Studies course today, very...different.  They also forgot to send me one of the text books, so I'm sort of stuck.  Dang.  Feminists are very interesting.  I agree with some of them, completely disagree with others.  Like, for instance, having your child grown in a lab, so that when he/she is born they are not "unnaturally" attached to the mother.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fil texted me at 4:44 AM, just as they were leaving to do the Halifax thing.  I think it's funny that we both are both going to the same vacation spot, just a couple weeks difference.  I was actually supposed to go this week with my mum, but her work called.  Ewwww.  I'll be there the 21st to the 27th (or something like that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news:  I LOVE popsicles.  They are SO good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.  Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114651178009377831?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114651178009377831/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114651178009377831' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114651178009377831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114651178009377831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/05/feminists-and-yogurt.html' title='Feminists and Yogurt'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114643263580372538</id><published>2006-04-30T15:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T15:30:35.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Pounds of Flour</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was the lovely and anticipated South Meadows Outdoor Adventure Day.  It was a ridiculous amount of fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned several valuable lessons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. With me and Laura around, there is NO CHANCE of seeing wildlife...we're too loud.&lt;br /&gt;2.Carrying 5 pounds of flour, coat hangers, a telephone and much much more isn't as much fun as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tying a candy around a string and getting Phil to attach the other end to his mouth and telling him to get the candy without using his hands is really really funny.&lt;br /&gt;4. I miss ropes stuff.&lt;br /&gt;5. Laura has a twin...in the form of a 10 year old boy.&lt;br /&gt;6. Stores in Bragg Creek close early.&lt;br /&gt;7. Good old Camp Horizon.&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm not sure how I will survive on a four day wilderness adventure with the LITs if I don't start hiking again...I am ridiculously tired today.  I'm not as young, or as healthy, as I once used to be;)&lt;br /&gt;9. One should always write down instructions if one expects me to remember them when they are given to me right after I get out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that I still have chocolate in my bag.  I hope it hasn't melted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm going to start learning about feminists tomorrow, that should be exciting.  I'm not so looking forward to writing a paper though.  I have three words so far:  Girls are good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114643263580372538?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114643263580372538/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114643263580372538' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114643263580372538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114643263580372538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/5-pounds-of-flour.html' title='5 Pounds of Flour'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114624752254718373</id><published>2006-04-28T12:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T12:05:22.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Alyson</title><content type='html'>1) Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;2) I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3) I'll tell you my favorite memory with you.&lt;br /&gt;4) I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.&lt;br /&gt;5) I'll tell you my first memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;6) I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7) I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;br /&gt;8) I'll give you a quote that reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;9) I'll tell you something that I think about you.&lt;br /&gt;10) If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST. It is written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda&lt;br /&gt;1)Your red hair makes me think of a sunset&lt;br /&gt;2) besides Onward Christian Soliders, You are my sunshine&lt;br /&gt;3)my fav. memory of you, hmmm I like the one in the hotel, and when we pray&lt;br /&gt;4 well this makes sense to Krysta too, but "Jesus, I got him on Speed Dial!"&lt;br /&gt;5) Drama class, and I always forgot your name and I would never call you it for the longest time, till I actually remembered. Sigh&lt;br /&gt;6)you remind me of an animal that does not give up.&lt;br /&gt;7)Why not?&lt;br /&gt;8)Nothing is Impossible with God (luke 1:37&lt;br /&gt;9)You never give up girl, God is going to do amazing things.&lt;br /&gt;10) DO IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114624752254718373?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114624752254718373/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114624752254718373' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114624752254718373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114624752254718373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/from-alyson.html' title='From Alyson'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114616593014477866</id><published>2006-04-27T13:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T13:25:30.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Outside World</title><content type='html'>These past few days, I have made an unusual discovery...there is an entire WORLD that we forgot about outside of dorm.  I know, I was just as shocked as you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I shall miss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Looking at Rodney, pointing towards the dorm and stating that I'm going to drama.&lt;br /&gt;-An endless supply of visitors&lt;br /&gt;-Having scurvy&lt;br /&gt;-Keely's laugh...and peoples' reactions to it&lt;br /&gt;-Cailin and RED&lt;br /&gt;-Ring ring ring MARRIAGE PHONE&lt;br /&gt;-Managing to find a group of friends, each with a different hair colour&lt;br /&gt;-People everywhere changing majors&lt;br /&gt;-Sleeping in between classes&lt;br /&gt;-"I drowned an ant in my urine"&lt;br /&gt;-Trips to Save on&lt;br /&gt;-Hair dying&lt;br /&gt;-piercings&lt;br /&gt;-An endless supply of dirty dishes in the bathroom (I left my mug there...ooups)&lt;br /&gt;-Meghan's Chair&lt;br /&gt;-"I was digging on him, but he wasn't on me"&lt;br /&gt;-Love bashing quotes&lt;br /&gt;-Orlando Bloom&lt;br /&gt;-White boards&lt;br /&gt;-White boards with a variety of languages written on them&lt;br /&gt;-Gilmore Girls festivities&lt;br /&gt;-Straightning boys' hair&lt;br /&gt;-Braiding boys' hair&lt;br /&gt;-The doorbell&lt;br /&gt;-Lauren running down the hall yelling "doorbell!"&lt;br /&gt;-Listening to metal music with Rodney&lt;br /&gt;-Nicknames (Froot Loop, The 3 Year old, Pookie, Lady Choco, Mum, Muffin, Stevie etc...)&lt;br /&gt;-An endless supply of chocolate&lt;br /&gt;-Homemade M&amp;M dispenser&lt;br /&gt;-Verna and her subs&lt;br /&gt;-Andrew making us sing for food&lt;br /&gt;-Movies&lt;br /&gt;-Pizza&lt;br /&gt;-An endless supply of boy issues&lt;br /&gt;-KALM&lt;br /&gt;-The fridge smell&lt;br /&gt;-Eating a ridiculous amount of froot loops&lt;br /&gt;-Talking about periods and bras infront of Muffin&lt;br /&gt;-Accidentaly getting undressed in front of Muffin&lt;br /&gt;-Thinking Muffin lives in dorm&lt;br /&gt;-Hearing about D&amp;D&lt;br /&gt;-Singing in the shower (WAY too loud)&lt;br /&gt;-Procrastination methods&lt;br /&gt;-Leaving keys in the lock&lt;br /&gt;-Alaurda (March 6th)&lt;br /&gt;-Walks&lt;br /&gt;-The OC festivities&lt;br /&gt;-Forgetting personal boundaries&lt;br /&gt;-The two red heads, and our adventures&lt;br /&gt;-Stalking The Hot Boy&lt;br /&gt;-Teaching Krysta and Lauren how to study, with candy&lt;br /&gt;-A lot of dried roses, from boys (ewwww)&lt;br /&gt;-"EWWWW I can HEAR you!"&lt;br /&gt;-Meghan studying in the laundry room&lt;br /&gt;-Scaring, and confusing, people from the outside world&lt;br /&gt;-Playing dress up&lt;br /&gt;-40 hair dressers&lt;br /&gt;-40 wardrobes&lt;br /&gt;-Being sexually harassed by Krysta&lt;br /&gt;-Receiving my first hickee...from Krysta&lt;br /&gt;-Dancing &lt;br /&gt;-Dibs out &lt;br /&gt;-Praying with people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114616593014477866?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114616593014477866/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114616593014477866' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114616593014477866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114616593014477866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/outside-world.html' title='The Outside World'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114601529136970039</id><published>2006-04-25T19:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T19:34:51.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOM!</title><content type='html'>Spy themes are amazing, and used just the right amount.  You wouldn't want to overuse a spy theme.  I'm SO EXCITED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my week off.  I start my course May 1st, start work May 4 (I think).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG NEWS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made cookies today, and DID NOT BURN THEM!!! I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I burnt the spaghetti sauce, so it evened out.  I just say those black spots are pepper.  It works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long since Fil and I rampaged something, hense the spy theme.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can think of SO many field trips I would have taken myself on today if I could drive. Sigh.  Maybe I should hire a chauffeur.  If only I had money to spend wildly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'adore le français.  L'année prochaine va être ma première année à l'école sans français.  C'est si triste.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least I'll tutor french.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I confess.  I'm bored.  It's strange and sad to not be able to walk across the hall to be entertained.  I watched Gilmore Girls tonight, but it just wasn't the same without 15 other screaming girls.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, I have split ends, and I need a hair cut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114601529136970039?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114601529136970039/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114601529136970039' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114601529136970039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114601529136970039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/boom.html' title='BOOM!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114589776780165835</id><published>2006-04-24T10:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T10:41:47.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why must I be afraid?</title><content type='html'>Hello friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is packed and moved, waiting to be unpacked still, goodbyes have been made, travels are finished, exams are complete (thank the LORD), and I am home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a new member of my family.  His name is Howie.  He is very small a wiggly, has a very short memory, enjoys long swims on the beach, fighting himself in the mirror and somehow surviving the trip from Edmonton to Calgary.  God's grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely have not paid my library fee at school.  Two whole dollars is under my name.  I know, I'm a rebel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at my room for next year, it is quite lovely.  The view is my favourite part, looking onto the river valley.  It's also a single room in a house with 14ish other girls.  It's fairly small, but I can work with that, it has a big closet:)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odd, I have no one to make fun of me constantly, where is Muffin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention LadyChoco, The 3 year old, Mum, Furious Rodimus, Pookie and Stevie. I think I'm going to ask my parents to buy some Froot Loops next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114589776780165835?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114589776780165835/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114589776780165835' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114589776780165835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114589776780165835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/why-must-i-be-afraid.html' title='Why must I be afraid?'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114558352224986540</id><published>2006-04-20T19:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T19:38:42.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Roosters</title><content type='html'>Note:  Under no circumstance should a rev that is riding a tiny skooter rev his engine.  It just doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one more exam tomorrow, and I"m SO TIRED OF STUDYING!!!  I almost don't care anymore.  But it's me, so of course I care on some level.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have WAY too much stuff.  You never realize how much stuff you have until you have to pack it up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking myself for a walk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114558352224986540?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114558352224986540/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114558352224986540' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114558352224986540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114558352224986540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/roosters.html' title='Roosters'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114549573221396821</id><published>2006-04-19T19:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T19:16:03.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Free</title><content type='html'>Happy that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Religion is DONE  (the class that is, not the thing itself)&lt;br /&gt;-It's sunny outside&lt;br /&gt;-I found books under my bed&lt;br /&gt;-My hair is in a ponytail&lt;br /&gt;-I have an abundance of birthday partays&lt;br /&gt;-Jesus is alive&lt;br /&gt;-I've barely had any head aches today!&lt;br /&gt;-Mallory is cool.&lt;br /&gt;-I have way more happy things than sad things&lt;br /&gt;-Grass is turning green&lt;br /&gt;-There is a video of me dancing (oh so cooly)&lt;br /&gt;-Kangaroo Court&lt;br /&gt;-My mum called me and Laura soul mates&lt;br /&gt;-Kids are cool&lt;br /&gt;-Divided is AMAZING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm STILL studying for Psych, French and English&lt;br /&gt;-I have TWO exams tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;-I have to say goodbye to people for four months&lt;br /&gt;-I have to say goodbye to Meghan for longer&lt;br /&gt;-I should learn how to swim better&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114549573221396821?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114549573221396821/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114549573221396821' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114549573221396821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114549573221396821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/break-free.html' title='Break Free'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114547188628582685</id><published>2006-04-19T12:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T12:38:06.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>walk away</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F0FFF0" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 23 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F8FFF8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&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/7302160-114547188628582685?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114547188628582685/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114547188628582685' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114547188628582685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114547188628582685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/walk-away.html' title='walk away'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114524001732454764</id><published>2006-04-16T20:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T20:14:52.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Music Ever</title><content type='html'>So, this has been the best music birthday ever.  Allow me to explain.  I received my very own metal CD, Divided's debut album (be prepared for great things), and the one and only Franz Ferdinand.  I am in love.  It makes me want to be a rock star.  This is the point where everyone I know yells "Please don't sing...again..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been filled with church goodness, crazy studying, a very stressful dinner, and a couple of birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I move back to Calgary one week today.  That is crazy.  I'm excited and sad at the same time.  I'll be sad to say goodbye to people, but happy to say hello to others.  Getting all of my stuff back will be a challenge, I'm not sure how it will work exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I registered for my distance course today, Womens Studies 266.  I'm going to attempt to get most or all of it done in June, which will be interesting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked today to babysit during May and June, it's still not enough work, but it's a start.  Babysitting is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer Request Time!  I've been having migraines everyday for a while now, and it's getting very old, painful and tiring.  If you could pray that they'll go away, I would greatly appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I also received an abundance of candy necklaces, which is absolutely positively fantastic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114524001732454764?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114524001732454764/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114524001732454764' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114524001732454764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114524001732454764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/best-music-ever.html' title='Best Music Ever'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114505225867675929</id><published>2006-04-14T15:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:04:18.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness is addicting.</title><content type='html'>Funny moment of the day (so far)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Laura are preventing J &amp; J from breaking something, when older J says "You guys, and your (Laura's) sisters laugh alike."  Little J says "Yeah, and you talk alike!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me laugh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying for finals is SO OLD.  I'm sick of it already.  Possibly a problem.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had birthday cake for lunch today, it was a necessity.  Except I'm pretty sure caffeine gives me migraines (nooooo!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother seems happy, which makes me happy.  I really like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thoroughly (sp?) enjoying my metal CD.  Yay Rodney.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, this is a random blog.  That's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had communion today.  It was the best communion I've ever had.  Seriously.  I felt connected to Jesus and His sacrifice for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114505225867675929?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114505225867675929/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114505225867675929' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114505225867675929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114505225867675929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/happiness-is-addicting.html' title='Happiness is addicting.'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114496376761551677</id><published>2006-04-13T14:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T15:29:27.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, I feel taller</title><content type='html'>So, I woke up this morning and I felt taller.  Normally on this day I feel older, but today I feel taller.  Odd.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I straightened my hair this morning, it took SO LONG!!!  But that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like birthday cards, I think they're very special.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't picked up on it yet, today is my birthday:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright kids, that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114496376761551677?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114496376761551677/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114496376761551677' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114496376761551677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114496376761551677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-i-feel-taller.html' title='Today, I feel taller'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114490060270460945</id><published>2006-04-12T21:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T21:56:42.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>91 years young</title><content type='html'>I cry when my friends and family are hurting.  A lot of people think that it is weird (understandable).  I just can't help it, they hurt, so I hurt with them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a happy day.  I shall straighten my hair, put on some of my favourite clothes, and eat a lot of cake.  And my bank accounts get messed up, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my words to Philip "Dude, we are so on program staff!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from small outings and birthday celebrations, I shall be a hermit for the next few days.  Silly finals, thinking they're SO GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever thought that giving a cumulative exam on 9 different religions was insane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the word "frazzled".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114490060270460945?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114490060270460945/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114490060270460945' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114490060270460945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114490060270460945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/91-years-young.html' title='91 years young'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114481249306134052</id><published>2006-04-11T21:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T21:28:13.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank the Jesus</title><content type='html'>Received today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My very first metal CD, care of Rodney Parker&lt;br /&gt;-My LIT binder, complete with stickers, photos and love&lt;br /&gt;-A lovely T shirt reading "Anything boys can do girls can do better"&lt;br /&gt;-A fabulous book that represents me&lt;br /&gt;-A whoopie cushion&lt;br /&gt;-Nail polish&lt;br /&gt;-Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, God answers prayers.  Today it was going to rain, and we prayed that it wouldn't so we could take pictures outside with no flash.  God provided.  I like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114481249306134052?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114481249306134052/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114481249306134052' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114481249306134052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114481249306134052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/thank-jesus_11.html' title='Thank the Jesus'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114444102876157741</id><published>2006-04-07T14:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:18:19.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Red Head.</title><content type='html'>So, today was our last French class.  It's sad that it's over.  French was something you could always count on, same time everyday all year.  I now know SO much grammar, it's ridonkulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is in SIX DAYS!!!  Crazy!!!  That's right, I'm turning the old 19 on Thursday.  That kind of scares me.  I always feel older on my birthday, I guess you're supposed to.  I don't really act any older.  Actually, every year I seem to act younger and younger.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: Everytime you come back from camp you're less mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Isn't it wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;M: What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M:  May God be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the fun times of red heads.  Picture this:  Two girls, same age, both have curly red hair, both dormies, both Psychology majors and Relgious Studies minors.  Scary, I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114444102876157741?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114444102876157741/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114444102876157741' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114444102876157741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114444102876157741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/confessions-of-red-head.html' title='Confessions of a Red Head.'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114427206140017553</id><published>2006-04-05T15:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T14:37:01.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time!</title><content type='html'>So, the lovely Krysta has been getting a "religious joke of the day" for the past two years...and for the first time The Salvation Army made it into one!!!  I"m so proud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Types of Undergarments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walked into the ladies' department of a Macy's and shyly walked up to the woman behind the counter and said, "I'd like to buy a bra for my wife."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What type of bra?" asked the clerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Type?" inquired the man. "There is more than one type?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look around," said the saleslady, as she showed a sea of bras in every shape, size, color and material. "Actually, even with all of this variety, there are really only four types of bras," she replied.Confused, the man asked what the types were. The saleslady replied, "The Catholic type, the Salvation Army type, the Presbyterian type, and the Baptist type. Which one do you need?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still confused, the man asked, "What is the difference between them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady responded, "It is all really quite simple... the Catholic type supports the masses, the Salvation Army type lifts up the fallen, the Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright, and the Baptist type makes mountains out of molehills." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Also, getting treated poorly by cafeteria staff after buying spoiled chocolate milk is just not fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114427206140017553?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114427206140017553/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114427206140017553' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114427206140017553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114427206140017553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time!'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114368397763703816</id><published>2006-03-29T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T18:59:37.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Sex Sermons</title><content type='html'>"Sometimes you slide all the way down, and someone ends up getting pregnant,&lt;br /&gt;usually the woman." --Steve W &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went home a couple of weeks ago, Steve did a sermon about sex.  One thing I love about SM is that we tend not to shy away from so called "taboo subjects".  Our pastors encourage this, and we together grow as a body of Christ.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that made me keep going back to SM at first was the fact that it was so different from other church experiences I had in the past (which were not so good).  I love the people, and I love its contemporary style.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114368397763703816?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114368397763703816/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114368397763703816' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114368397763703816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114368397763703816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/03/ode-to-sex-sermons.html' title='Ode to Sex Sermons'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114351034077157004</id><published>2006-03-27T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T18:45:40.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ewwww</title><content type='html'>The special at dinner tonight was "The Deep Fried Special".  Complete with fries, deep fried shrimp, chicken balls...deep fried everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114351034077157004?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114351034077157004/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114351034077157004' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114351034077157004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114351034077157004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/03/ewwww.html' title='Ewwww'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7302160.post-114348397432196703</id><published>2006-03-27T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T11:26:14.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubber Ducks</title><content type='html'>So, me and about 11 other people are wondering why the heck we continue to torture ourselves by attending English class.  It's pointless.  And yet I shall continue to go, because that is what I do.  The other 35 or so people are skipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was announced this morning that we too are included in the tuition rebate plan.  YAY!!!!  I'm very excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is shining, and that makes me happy.  It is, afterall, spring.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an urge to go to Christian Publications, or Scott's Parable.  I would settle for Blessings, but it's not as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have NO idea how I'm going to pack up all of my stuff, it's going to be interesting.  I have all my final exams in the span of 3 days, thumbs down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouuu I just heard Third Day is coming to the Stampede...not that I can go:P  But still!  Exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 days until my birthday, yay!  I'm getting old.  Scary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7302160-114348397432196703?l=sun_flower716.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/feeds/114348397432196703/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7302160&amp;postID=114348397432196703' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114348397432196703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7302160/posts/default/114348397432196703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sun_flower716.blogspot.com/2006/03/rubber-ducks.html' title='Rubber Ducks'/><author><name>Nav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556135302105052374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
