<?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-8366915802604619208</id><updated>2012-02-10T14:52:33.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel beautiful</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-3564156412623181535</id><published>2011-08-28T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T08:35:09.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Thou An Example</title><content type='html'>Last night, Brent and I went to a little party thing at my friend's church. We mostly just played games and ate pizza, but they did have what they call a worship service where they had their little band play a couple songs about worshiping Christ and they had us stand up and kinda dance around a little bit. Then they had a guy named Pastor Tim Black get up and speak for a little while. It wasn't like a horrible experience where I felt out of place or anything, but it was interesting to see first-hand the things that they're missing out on. For one thing, when they were praying, it wasn't in the name of Christ. It took me a minute to figure out what it was about their prayers that didn't feel the same to me, besides not folding their arms. And they spoke to God more like a peer than a Father. &lt;div&gt;But even though I know that they're missing things, I kind of found a little sense of comfort being there. We're always taught about the missing pieces of the puzzle that we have and that other churches don't, and about how they'll have their chance to get back to Heaven. Knowing that, I guess I kind of had a slight personal revelation for myself last night. It really just clicked for me that there are a lot of &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; good people up there, waiting for us to go to the temple and break them out of prison. We were sort of talking about that in seminary the other day. About who goes to which kingdoms, and Brother Greer asked who goes to Paradise, and we said "good Mormons". He asked who goes to Spiritual Prison, and we said "good people who aren't Mormons". And when he asked what people happens to people in Prison, somebody said "they learn how to be Mormon". Now, that's not really a good way to put it to people outside of our church, but it's reassuring to me. Those people, mostly Pastor Tim, helped confirm my testimony that even when we do everything we can to teach people the fullness here on Earth, they'll get their second chance in Spiritual Prison. And it was good to see someone who I know won't take long to get out of Prison and to join the 'army' of God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-3564156412623181535?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/3564156412623181535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=3564156412623181535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3564156412623181535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3564156412623181535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-thou-example.html' title='Be Thou An Example'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1043724909062123046</id><published>2011-04-16T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:21:12.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Long?</title><content type='html'>I guess I'm not ready for the responsibilities of a blog. :) It's not like I have an interesting life anyways, though. Don't worry; you're not missing out on much. School's going pretty well. We're reading Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet in English, and I personally love it. Old timely literature really interests me. I got my permit. In one try. And I only missed 6 questions. I'm pretty sure you're only allowed 6. So I guess it's smarter to read the book more than once. ;) I also got a puppy. She's pretty much the greatest puppy in the world. She's real cute, and she never barks. Ever! There's my quick update I guess. Told you it wasn't much.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, one really exciting thing has happened though. Blake went to the MTC! He's going to Nashville, Tennessee; I'm sure everyone knows that by now though. The people in his mission will definitely be lucky to have him. He's been studying his scriptures and all kinds of church magazines, books, and the like for the past few months. He's so ready for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanted to say a few of my favorite things about Blake. He is a really great brother. He's always got my back. I only remember one time that he's ever had a "bad attitude" toward me and I was shocked. Of course, his bad attitude isn't really that bad. He has a really strong testimony and he's an amazing example. He definitely encourages me to be good, too. He's also smart. So smart. He actually watches the news. And reads the news online. He has one of those really great senses of humor that your average idiot doesn't quite understand. He's so funny and clever. He's always making me laugh. If you meet Blake, there's no way you won't like him. I'm pretty sure it's impossible. He's just a really likable guy. With soft hair. :) He's pretty good looking too. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EXDYPXdQ3s/Tan3cMs9OQI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5mudMI8GqaU/s1600/MTC%2BBlake%2B015.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EXDYPXdQ3s/Tan3cMs9OQI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5mudMI8GqaU/s320/MTC%2BBlake%2B015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596276075802736898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJ-A9ld75RU/Tan3bqPeUtI/AAAAAAAAAbk/U5cc0KjzmyM/s1600/MTC%2BBlake%2B007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJ-A9ld75RU/Tan3bqPeUtI/AAAAAAAAAbk/U5cc0KjzmyM/s320/MTC%2BBlake%2B007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596276066552271570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides that, one thing that I really love to do is find new musicians on Youtube or just by recommendations from people. Along with that, finding covers of all the crappy music on the radio. My favorite "cover artist" of late is Tyler Ward. He is so amazing. He makes Top 40 Hits bearable. For me, anyways. And he introduces a lot of really great, unknown artists. Such as Julia Sheer. These people have real, natural talent. No auto-tune included. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example, there's one song out there right now getting all kinds of beat downs. Well deserved, beat downs, I might add. It's terrible. The auto-tuning is ridiculous, the lyrics are silly, and the poor girl singing it just looks like a complete idiot. I'm talking about Friday, by Rebecca Black. And as stupid as the song is, I found a cover of it that makes the stupid lyrics almost acceptable.  The girl is Ally Rhodes. I found her at &lt;a href="http://musicitis.blogspot.com/2011/03/ally-rhodes-singersongwritermusician.html"&gt;http://musicitis.blogspot.com/2011/03/ally-rhodes-singersongwritermusician.html&lt;/a&gt;. I must say, as a side note, I really like this site. They post some really great artists. Anyways, she's from Nebraska/Tennessee. Not sure how that works, but that's what the site says. If you're interested in this at all you can go to the before mentioned link and there are more links to her YouTube, Facebook, MySpace, and Twitter accounts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the original video, Rebecca Black version. Try not to laugh too hard. ;) She didn't mean for it to be a joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CD2LRROpph0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's Ally Rhodes' cover of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sohu82SISh0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll probably be a while before I post anything again.   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1043724909062123046?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1043724909062123046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1043724909062123046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1043724909062123046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1043724909062123046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-long.html' title='How Long?'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EXDYPXdQ3s/Tan3cMs9OQI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5mudMI8GqaU/s72-c/MTC%2BBlake%2B015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-3684007051366715318</id><published>2010-08-07T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T09:10:46.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Because nobody could go to Lake Powell at the same time this year we decided to go to California for a week with Aunt Paula's family. We picked up Grandma Romine from Las Vegas so she could come too. We stayed in condos by Oceanside beach. It was a lot of fun. Our condo was like right by the beach and Aunt Paula's was just across the street from ours. It was pretty only in the 60s all week and overcast but the water was still pretty nice. Justin and Jillian came over for a day with their kids. Those kids are so cute! I don't have any of those pictures though because they're still on my mom's camera so I just stole Ashley's from facebook haha. Oh and Kylie was there with some of her friends so it was like a mini family reunion haha. California was fun but we still need to go to Lake Powell this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2Do1sL9YI/AAAAAAAAAbM/x4bK_P3QSRY/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2Do1sL9YI/AAAAAAAAAbM/x4bK_P3QSRY/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502699057347032450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2Dop-X7QI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5a7guwxANcs/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2Dop-X7QI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5a7guwxANcs/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502699054202088706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2DoWvMP0I/AAAAAAAAAa8/NnbiT2Tzmao/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2DoWvMP0I/AAAAAAAAAa8/NnbiT2Tzmao/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502699049038135106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha Dad wanted to join in the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2DoAJgQaI/AAAAAAAAAa0/FiV0GbfMUEM/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2DoAJgQaI/AAAAAAAAAa0/FiV0GbfMUEM/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502699042974482850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It only took us like 30 tries but we got one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2DnktWGtI/AAAAAAAAAas/FUFpTRIaDdY/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2DnktWGtI/AAAAAAAAAas/FUFpTRIaDdY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502699035608619730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-3684007051366715318?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/3684007051366715318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=3684007051366715318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3684007051366715318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3684007051366715318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2010/08/california.html' title='California!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TF2Do1sL9YI/AAAAAAAAAbM/x4bK_P3QSRY/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-7004072456390047212</id><published>2010-07-21T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:25:50.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I guess I should probably just quit haha. I never have anything really important to "blog" about so I just don't anymore. But I finally graduated from 8th grade and I get to leave that stupid middle school. I wasn't really excited for high school until I got my paper saying that registration is in a few weeks. And now I can't wait. I'm still not ready for PE though. And I'm definitely not ready for early morning band.&lt;div&gt;The summer has been nice I guess. Even though all I do is clean a little bit and sit around watching TV or waiting for someone to post something interesting on Facebook. We're going to California this Sunday right after all of the Pioneer days stuff. I can't wait to spend a week doing nothing on the beach instead of doing nothing on the couch. Sandra and I are doing the grocery race again this year with Stormy Penrod. We're so ready to make it to the end without falling off this time haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAhGVMRII/AAAAAAAAAak/PUtEjVn0kgU/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAhGVMRII/AAAAAAAAAak/PUtEjVn0kgU/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496432807608337538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAg43fjeI/AAAAAAAAAac/EZPXIngUYBE/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAg43fjeI/AAAAAAAAAac/EZPXIngUYBE/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496432803994111458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAgkz2LMI/AAAAAAAAAaU/bhMatlsDZ9I/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAgkz2LMI/AAAAAAAAAaU/bhMatlsDZ9I/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496432798610107586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAgJ1IgbI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2I_Cw-Ujed8/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAgJ1IgbI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2I_Cw-Ujed8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496432791367745970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad was really proud that I got Salutatorian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAf9dZsVI/AAAAAAAAAaE/2Y46zMVLk3E/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAf9dZsVI/AAAAAAAAAaE/2Y46zMVLk3E/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496432788046983506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-7004072456390047212?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/7004072456390047212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=7004072456390047212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7004072456390047212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7004072456390047212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer.html' title='Summer!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/TEdAhGVMRII/AAAAAAAAAak/PUtEjVn0kgU/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-3125346260765329929</id><published>2010-02-16T20:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:16:47.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night of Insight</title><content type='html'>So lately I've been finding some pretty awesome websites. Like Whosthecutest.com. It's a pretty dang cute site. You just have to go to it because I don't want to spoil it for you all. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And another one would be operationbeautiful.com. It's a great site where it shows pictures and things of all kinds of places where people just write little things telling how beautiful people are and putting them in random places where a lot of people go. It's really cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the most touching site for me that I've visited tonight would have to be elibargo.com. Everyone is St. Johns knows the Eli Bargo story. And I was talking to his little brother Grayson on Facebook earlier and he told me to go to this site and watch the slideshow on the main page. And when I read what Eli wrote underneath the slideshow and I looked at those pictures it was really sad. It made me cry. And I think that everyone should go to this site so they can have a renewed thankfulness for life and good health and great friends and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there's the end to my semi-insightfulness. I'll keep finding cute sites and posting the links on the sidebar.   :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-3125346260765329929?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/3125346260765329929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=3125346260765329929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3125346260765329929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3125346260765329929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2010/02/night-of-insight.html' title='A Night of Insight'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5755894565740331600</id><published>2010-01-25T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T19:44:28.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Such a Slacker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/S15kYWQaYZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Ab_VPXgtr0w/s1600-h/100_2654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/S15kYWQaYZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Ab_VPXgtr0w/s400/100_2654.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430888570109452690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/S15kYBL2_wI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xUdNnEgIVMY/s1600-h/100_2528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/S15kYBL2_wI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xUdNnEgIVMY/s400/100_2528.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430888564453211906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/S15kX0qcbxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/mYTa269m8fE/s1600-h/100_2502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/S15kX0qcbxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/mYTa269m8fE/s400/100_2502.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430888561091833618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been updating my blog very well. I've been thinking about it though, really. I figure that my life isn't really that interesting anyways and I don't have a lot of pictures. And I waste all of my computer time sitting on Facebook waiting for my friends to get on and talk to me. xP Anyways, I do actually have a few little pictures that I took over Christmas break. Most of them are of Brooklyn playing in the snow though. Because I'm also a slacker in that I never take my camera with me when I should. Oh well.  So a long update before the pictures should keep me good for a couple months eh?&lt;div&gt;I'll start with Thanksgiving. Everyone came home for Thanksgiving. It was wonderful. I loved being off of school and hanging out with my family. And I'm pretty sure I've watched Elf 15 times at least between then and the end of Christmas break. It never gets old.  We had a butt load of amazing food. And that new baby Katelyn was here and she is adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to Utah for Katelyn's blessing. And even though is was dreadfully freezing there it was fun. Meagan and Mandi came too with Pacer. The drive was miserable and I still don't think I'll ever travel in that small car with my brothers again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then Christmas came. Even though not everyone was here again, it was still a great Christmas. Brooklyn beat all of us in the box game. I think either Meagan was stealing tickets from the people around her or Brooklyn was just a born box gamer :] And the Christmas night we had a great time playing games and making fun of Bryce. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day after Christmas we went to Las Vegas to visit Grandma and Grandpa Romine. Uncle Martin was there the first time and then Aunt Robin was staying there the rest of the time too. It was really nice to see everyone. I think that pretty much the whole time I was there we were all playing card games and board games and such. And we got to meet David's new girl friend. Who is just like David. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Coytt and Dalon have been staying with us for the past month. Those boys are so great to have around. Dalon is always running around playing Batman and saying the  funniest things. And Coytt is such a great big brother. He takes good care of Dalon when he isn't teasing him. :) They're pretty good with the ladies too. Coytt made pretty good friends with TJ Boyle in sunbeams and when we took Dalon to Young Women with us he was really flirting it up with his monster voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I'll update about school too. Mrs. Trickey is my English teacher and we are writing an essay every week because she's having us make a memory book. Personally I find it silly and I'm so sick of writing essays. And helping her grade everyone else's essays because she says I write awesome. And in social studies we're studying WWII. I love WWII. We have to make a model of a concentration camp and I'm working with Lauren Pierson and Reagan Odom. Reagan's dad loves to make these kinds of things so he's helping us out and we're doing a bombed out concentration camp with snow and trains and ,if we can find them to scale, little people. It's going to be awesome.  He says everything has to look realistic and to scale though because I'm a Rothlisberger and I have to have an A+. Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5755894565740331600?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5755894565740331600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5755894565740331600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5755894565740331600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5755894565740331600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-such-slacker.html' title='I&apos;m Such a Slacker'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/S15kYWQaYZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Ab_VPXgtr0w/s72-c/100_2654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5862008393471319576</id><published>2009-10-28T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:31:24.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I haven't posted on here in forever. It's not like I have anything to update about but still ha. I don't want to be one of those people who waits like a year before posting something. I just needed to post something to feel better about myself. :D &lt;div&gt;Oh I guess there is one thing that's sort of exciting. I'm going to band regionals next Wednesday. November 4th. I'm not sure if it's in Snowflake or Show Low because I forgot and they both start with S so it was confusing ha. But anyways yeah I've never been before but it sounds boring. I'm still excited though. I get out of school for it. We practice all morning, get a break for lunch, practice the rest of the day. Then we get a break to get ready then the orches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tra, band, and choir come together at the end of the day for a great big concert. There will only be four of us from SJ. Two from band and two from orchestra. If I remember I'll update here later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SukePtq3PYI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ZMiBg3uCLlg/s400/100_2470.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397878883686497666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5862008393471319576?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5862008393471319576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5862008393471319576&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5862008393471319576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5862008393471319576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/10/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SukePtq3PYI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ZMiBg3uCLlg/s72-c/100_2470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1202609593850974757</id><published>2009-07-30T09:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:52:58.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple A New Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SnHPUFl5U2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/8spU5r2vyoI/s1600-h/100_2243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SnHPUFl5U2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/8spU5r2vyoI/s320/100_2243.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364296575180428130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SnHPT0ci2aI/AAAAAAAAAY0/YUwhsBNkQJI/s1600-h/100_2246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SnHPT0ci2aI/AAAAAAAAAY0/YUwhsBNkQJI/s320/100_2246.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364296570577803682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The latest since Trav fixed my camera lol :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the only pictures I have from the 24th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't use my camera very often. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also drowned my iPod. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew you'd all appreciate hearing that last fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1202609593850974757?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1202609593850974757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1202609593850974757&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1202609593850974757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1202609593850974757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/07/couple-new-pictures.html' title='A Couple A New Pictures'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SnHPUFl5U2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/8spU5r2vyoI/s72-c/100_2243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4781591959132620862</id><published>2009-07-20T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:15:26.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Roadhouse Cinnamon Butter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1 cup butter, softened&lt;div&gt;1/3 cup sweetened condensed milk,chilled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 teaspoon corn syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4-1 teaspoon cinnamon, to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Directions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Place all ingredients in a food processor and blend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until mixture is smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Serve with hot rolls or muffins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) This may be stored in the refridgerator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best stuff ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I would update about Lake Powell, but since Travis didn't fix my camera until after we got back I didn't even get pictures. And a bunch of other people did. So I figure, why bother? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4781591959132620862?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4781591959132620862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4781591959132620862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4781591959132620862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4781591959132620862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/07/texas-roadhouse-cinnamon-butter.html' title='Texas Roadhouse Cinnamon Butter'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-8187268546983321610</id><published>2009-06-09T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T11:37:41.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p03yBAhI/AAAAAAAAAYs/eWgcezJ-1Ug/s1600-h/100_2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p03yBAhI/AAAAAAAAAYs/eWgcezJ-1Ug/s320/100_2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345396533527380498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Travis and the puppy chow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0nLJnGI/AAAAAAAAAYk/35FAiOECJns/s1600-h/100_2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0nLJnGI/AAAAAAAAAYk/35FAiOECJns/s320/100_2013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345396529069399138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not so great a picture, but Sandra's face is the best haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0kDm2uI/AAAAAAAAAYc/IoAz6JlVp9w/s1600-h/100_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0kDm2uI/AAAAAAAAAYc/IoAz6JlVp9w/s320/100_2008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345396528232454882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooklyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0fzGcaI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Y1N7DM47A2A/s1600-h/100_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0fzGcaI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Y1N7DM47A2A/s320/100_2007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345396527089480098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0P284dI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Y34RObK9gRo/s1600-h/100_2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p0P284dI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Y34RObK9gRo/s320/100_2005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345396522810663378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year was so much fun. Even though I didn't take many pictures haha. And the mother forgot her camera, she's been doing that a lot lately. I didn't take any pictures from Girl's Camp sorry.  We learned a fun new game at the Reunion. Ashley put some pictures of it. You had to make ninja poses and try to slap eachothers' hands. It rained a lot while we were there too. And we couldn't drive the four wheelers on the road unless you had a license or a helmet and the vehicle was legally authorized or whatever so we played a lot of Ninja and the Sign Game. We didn't have a program this year though sadly. What a waste of the pudding and shaving cream that Aunt Paula bought. And Lincoln will have to be welcomed to the family next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-8187268546983321610?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/8187268546983321610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=8187268546983321610&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8187268546983321610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8187268546983321610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/06/camping.html' title='Camping!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/Si6p03yBAhI/AAAAAAAAAYs/eWgcezJ-1Ug/s72-c/100_2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-9038626501690162865</id><published>2009-05-17T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:22:09.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb Laws</title><content type='html'>So I have a Law class as my out this quarter and for the last few days we're doing dumb laws. We haven't really gotten that many yet considering that we've only had one day of them. (When I put a line that means that I don't remember the state &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) But some of these make you wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is illegal to kill a camel in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;It is illegal to kill a whale in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;A car with no driver cannot go faster than 60 mph in _____.&lt;br /&gt;It is illegal for a donkey to sleep in a bathtub in _____.&lt;br /&gt;In Arizona(? maybe) it is illegal to ride a horse up the steps of some building I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;It is illegal to ride a horse drunk in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;In California it is illegal for animals to mate within 100 miles of a school or a church.&lt;br /&gt;In California, if a woman commits any crime in the presence of her husband, her husband goes to jail and she is let off the hook.&lt;br /&gt;It is illegal for more than six grown women to live in the same house in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot ride a camel on the freeway in ____.&lt;br /&gt;In ______ it is illegal to play cards in the middle of the street with a Native American.&lt;br /&gt;If you steal soap in _____ you have to use up all of that soap.&lt;br /&gt;In Tombstone, AZ, you cannot smile if you are missing two teeth and are 18+.&lt;br /&gt;In Texas, if two trains are coming towards &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; they both have to stop and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;neither&lt;/span&gt; can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;proceed&lt;/span&gt; until the other moves on.&lt;br /&gt;In Oregon, the penalty for jumping from a very tall building is death.&lt;br /&gt;In New York, it is illegal to eat ice cream on a Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot skateboard in New Mexico without a license. (maybe it was Colorado, one of the two)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots more that I don't remember. But I will update this as I remember and learn more. I really wonder what idiot let a donkey sleep in his/her bathtub though...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-9038626501690162865?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/9038626501690162865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=9038626501690162865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/9038626501690162865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/9038626501690162865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/05/dumb-laws.html' title='Dumb Laws'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5963688599270076948</id><published>2009-04-28T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:49:03.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So...wow</title><content type='html'>I,m really not good at updating this blog thingy at all lately. I have plenty to update about I,m just too lazy to really actually update it. :P In science we,re doing a science fair project and like Brandy and I did ours on which way bread molds faster, in a bag or just on a plate. It,s something we knew already before we did the project but we,re cheaters haha. It was easy to do and there,s my mini-update for now. I'll put up our pictures of moldy bread later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5963688599270076948?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5963688599270076948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5963688599270076948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5963688599270076948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5963688599270076948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/04/sowow.html' title='So...wow'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-6922593523579659881</id><published>2009-04-12T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:43:27.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>I'm really not good at saying inspiring and touching things so I just look them up on the Internet. :D&lt;br /&gt;But I really did love this video.  And I found the First Presidency's Easter Message on lds.org so I thought I'd share. Happy Easter everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpFhS0dAduc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpFhS0dAduc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpFhS0dAduc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this Easter             season of hope and renewal we testify of the glorious             reality of the atonement and resurrection of the Lord Jesus             Christ. The empty tomb brought comforting assurance and             provided the answer to the question of Job, “If a man die,             shall he live again?” (Job 14:14).              &lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;       Because of the             Savior’s resurrection we will overcome death and become the             beneficiaries of His mercy and grace. In a world of trouble             and uncertainty, His peace fills our hearts and eases our             minds. Jesus is in very deed “the way, the truth, and the             life” (John 14:6).     &lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;       We give our sure             witness that Jesus is the Christ. Though He was crucified,             He rose triumphant from the tomb to our everlasting blessing             and benefit. To each member of the human family He stands as             our Advocate, our Savior, and our Friend.     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-6922593523579659881?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/6922593523579659881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=6922593523579659881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6922593523579659881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6922593523579659881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5459381342975734135</id><published>2009-03-30T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:14:53.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>For spring break we went to Utah to see Mallory and company. We had so much fun. It snowed quite a bit until we left though. On Sunday night a whole bunch of our cousins came over for dinner. It was really great especially since I haven't seen any of them since like forever. (Except for Jordan and Jen but it's still been a long while since I saw them too) I wish we could do that more often but you know that darn economy problem. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFf8duTeLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zActOl3cPLs/s1600-h/100_1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFf8duTeLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zActOl3cPLs/s320/100_1422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319138127276898482" border="0" /&gt;Snowy on the way up...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFf82NAHAI/AAAAAAAAAYE/DiCyE-YFhtw/s1600-h/100_1423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFf82NAHAI/AAAAAAAAAYE/DiCyE-YFhtw/s320/100_1423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319138133848103938" border="0" /&gt;And snowy while we were there.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really get any pictures from Sunday night sorry. Mom did though so maybe she'll update too. I also didn't upload all of my snowy mountain pictures because too many of the same kind of pictures gets boring. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5459381342975734135?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5459381342975734135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5459381342975734135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5459381342975734135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5459381342975734135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFf8duTeLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zActOl3cPLs/s72-c/100_1422.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2677727608591187108</id><published>2009-03-30T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:09:02.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meteor Crater and Lowell Observatory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFd0nzHyiI/AAAAAAAAAX0/goNhCYbYTs8/s1600-h/100_1203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFd0nzHyiI/AAAAAAAAAX0/goNhCYbYTs8/s320/100_1203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319135793519249954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lowell's "tomb"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFd0A69gVI/AAAAAAAAAXs/lXQ0d-Gzdfc/s1600-h/100_1201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFd0A69gVI/AAAAAAAAAXs/lXQ0d-Gzdfc/s320/100_1201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319135783083147602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hubble telescope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFdzvwsYgI/AAAAAAAAAXk/fGLOGNPCiAg/s1600-h/100_1066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFdzvwsYgI/AAAAAAAAAXk/fGLOGNPCiAg/s320/100_1066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319135778476679682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The meteor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFdzuz9QWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jfDl3fBlX6A/s1600-h/100_1068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFdzuz9QWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jfDl3fBlX6A/s320/100_1068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319135778221932898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFdzIUNrqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/JyZIf94Pu5M/s1600-h/100_1055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFdzIUNrqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/JyZIf94Pu5M/s320/100_1055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319135767888244386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silly Taylor. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like a really long time ago we went on a field trip to Meteor Crater and then the Lowell Observatory. I just keep forgetting to update on it. It was loads of fun but super windy. I couldn't even reach the little things to look through and see better the things in the crater &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;. But anyways, I didn't really get any good pictures of the Hubble telescope because it was dark and I had to stand behind everyone because I was slow getting in. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; I tried to lighten them up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt; though...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2677727608591187108?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2677727608591187108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2677727608591187108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2677727608591187108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2677727608591187108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/03/meteor-crater-and-lowell-observatory.html' title='Meteor Crater and Lowell Observatory'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SdFd0nzHyiI/AAAAAAAAAX0/goNhCYbYTs8/s72-c/100_1203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-9107438923977479733</id><published>2009-03-17T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:22:57.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So A Month Later...</title><content type='html'>I haven't really gotten around to updating my blog yet (obviously) but I do have some updates. I don't have the pictures ready to upload yet so those are yet to come. I have some from a field trip to the Meteor Crater in Flagstaff and the Lowell Observatory also in Flagstaff. That was pretty cool..full update later. Also there are a bunch from Mary and Gary's reception in Ramah and just from the cousins being here. That was a lot of fun. Oh and our dishwasher is all jacked up so we have to wash every dish by hand. -_- That's not very much fun.  Anyways, I'll try to get those posts up soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-9107438923977479733?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/9107438923977479733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=9107438923977479733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/9107438923977479733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/9107438923977479733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-month-later.html' title='So A Month Later...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1618822683476680260</id><published>2009-02-17T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:31:57.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart...</title><content type='html'>I so totally took this from Charlynn. I thought it looked kinda funn.Here's what you do . . . . tell us, what do you heart!? Not who . . . we know that . . .what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; candy.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; my family&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; friends&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; making cakes.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; science class.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; ice blockingg.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; rainbowss.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; rain.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; snow.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; movies&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; cake dayy&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; my awesome bishop.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; musicc&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; campingg&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; field trips&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; frosting cookiess&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; my awesome cousins&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; Travis...you make me laugh :D&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; my iPod&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; skinny jeanss&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; high school sports&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; asemblies&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; dollar storess&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; Family Force 5 Really Real Shows and Fred..&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; Scentsy warmerss&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; the swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; fancy jewelry&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; fun assignments&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; temple trips  (yeah mann)&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; bright colorss&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; photography&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; the 21st centry&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; margret peterson haddix  (awesome authorr)&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; nieces and nephewss&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; young womens&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; my awesome camo straightenerr&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; toyss&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; hott guyss&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; dancing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; Horton Hears A Who&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; superheros&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart &lt;/span&gt;the 1970s&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; clothes right outa the dryerr.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; new socks&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; America...&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; Germany&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; Australia&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; lifee&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; guitars&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; hearts&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; my body&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; funny tv shows&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; chasing wild unicorns through the waters of the arctic oceans.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that took only foreverrr. Now, it is your turn. What do you heart?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1618822683476680260?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1618822683476680260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1618822683476680260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1618822683476680260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1618822683476680260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-heart.html' title='I heart...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5769704822380995103</id><published>2009-02-14T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:06:09.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DkKd2aA1f7g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DkKd2aA1f7g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this video &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;. These guys are so funny.&lt;br /&gt;Really Real Show #5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Vinner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5769704822380995103?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5769704822380995103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5769704822380995103&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5769704822380995103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5769704822380995103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1028491533556173802</id><published>2009-01-12T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:48:57.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I got my camera back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm really in a mood to update so you guys get lucky now!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll finally delete all of the old photos on here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now here are the ones from Christmas.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633589376863682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SWwbN_OOzcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-uR27xI9cLI/s320/100_0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The mother holding Connor.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633579437436914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SWwbNaMfL_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/Ec2GlcC4csQ/s320/100_0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Isn't Connor's bow so cute? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633579888823298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SWwbNb4GzAI/AAAAAAAAAVg/uaFhDh9FdDs/s320/100_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mother was the helper of passing out the presents at Grandma Rothlisberger's house on Christmas morning. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633574789106546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SWwbNI4PS3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/Ox6kWsZuvY0/s320/100_0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed the day after Christmas and I have to say I love this picture.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633583168204546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SWwbNoF-LwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/D8ec45WvSYQ/s320/100_0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Eh..this one's okay I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1028491533556173802?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1028491533556173802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1028491533556173802&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1028491533556173802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1028491533556173802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-got-my-camera-back.html' title='So I got my camera back...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SWwbN_OOzcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-uR27xI9cLI/s72-c/100_0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-796618924768589076</id><published>2009-01-04T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T13:55:20.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sandra!!</title><content type='html'>So today is Sandra's birthday and I take that as an excuse to update my blog.  Its been quite a long time but I don't really have much to update about. Well anything that really makes me want to update. For Christmas I got a digital camera and a bunch of other stuff. It snowed the day after Christmas and that snow just melted almost completely but it is snowing again right now. ^_^ (yay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meagan had her baby on December 31st. She had him around 1:30 in the afternoon. They named him Pacer Lincoln (not sure how they're spelling that) Rogers. When we were there he was pretty much awake and looking around. But when we tried to take a picture the little stinker would close his eyes. I'm not going to say that he's an aware baby though because sometimes people say that then when someone else goes to see the baby its the complete oppisite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats my update for now. I forgot my camera at Meagan's house though so until the mother gets home there aren't any pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-796618924768589076?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/796618924768589076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=796618924768589076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/796618924768589076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/796618924768589076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-sandra.html' title='Happy Birthday Sandra!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-867326549441647033</id><published>2008-12-09T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:50:05.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71bXRb4_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/CsxC1jjrn-Y/s1600-h/IMG_1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925663777219570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71bXRb4_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/CsxC1jjrn-Y/s320/IMG_1222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71bDV_ynI/AAAAAAAAAUw/CFyVDQG7OzU/s1600-h/IMG_1223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925658427640434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71bDV_ynI/AAAAAAAAAUw/CFyVDQG7OzU/s320/IMG_1223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71axTnItI/AAAAAAAAAUo/J5cghiiOMyQ/s1600-h/IMG_1225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925653585797842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71axTnItI/AAAAAAAAAUo/J5cghiiOMyQ/s320/IMG_1225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71aZL-r6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0oi_luTITiI/s1600-h/IMG_1210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925647111335842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71aZL-r6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0oi_luTITiI/s320/IMG_1210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71aEI-2dI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Bc7mG7kmdIE/s1600-h/IMG_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925641461619154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71aEI-2dI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Bc7mG7kmdIE/s320/IMG_1209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got some snow today. xD Not much but it was fun until I had to go to school. It was all melted by lunch time but at least we got some. The funny thing about it was just the night before I had really prayed and wished for snow. Then it snowed. Just for me. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-867326549441647033?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/867326549441647033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=867326549441647033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/867326549441647033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/867326549441647033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow.html' title='Snow!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/ST71bXRb4_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/CsxC1jjrn-Y/s72-c/IMG_1222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1062349446769090895</id><published>2008-12-05T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:37:18.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So It's Late But...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276314665461103650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8O63-PCI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/heVk-kOf77Y/s320/IMG_0958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8OgiloMI/AAAAAAAAAUI/e1vwlMC2Ix8/s1600-h/IMG_1117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276314658392088770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8OgiloMI/AAAAAAAAAUI/e1vwlMC2Ix8/s320/IMG_1117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8N0O1QHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/vkGYdK8e_94/s1600-h/IMG_1120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276314646498066546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8N0O1QHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/vkGYdK8e_94/s320/IMG_1120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8NarIfdI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pYbwuh7Co0c/s1600-h/IMG_1121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276314639637446098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8NarIfdI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pYbwuh7Co0c/s320/IMG_1121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8M6rFVbI/AAAAAAAAATw/pSPu-ODdN54/s1600-h/IMG_1126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276314631047304626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8M6rFVbI/AAAAAAAAATw/pSPu-ODdN54/s320/IMG_1126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monette and Mark were sealed in the Las Vegas temple a week or so ago. It was a lot of fun to go down there and see everyone. The garden and such at the temple was so pretty. Everything was like super green and just beautiful. Oh and that picture of Dalon is from when Coytt came to stay with us like waay back but I just thought we needed one of him too. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1062349446769090895?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1062349446769090895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1062349446769090895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1062349446769090895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1062349446769090895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-its-late-but.html' title='So It&apos;s Late But...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/STk8O63-PCI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/heVk-kOf77Y/s72-c/IMG_0958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1731112661581943457</id><published>2008-11-11T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:01:14.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpijDYOjvI/AAAAAAAAATo/CjGVYzZ9pOM/s1600-h/IMG_1026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267631068505083634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpijDYOjvI/AAAAAAAAATo/CjGVYzZ9pOM/s320/IMG_1026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpiisQfhFI/AAAAAAAAATg/SsecGpfbQ9s/s1600-h/IMG_1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267631062298625106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpiisQfhFI/AAAAAAAAATg/SsecGpfbQ9s/s320/IMG_1019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpiicJpd8I/AAAAAAAAATY/BI9SIRSEtgc/s1600-h/IMG_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267631057974949826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpiicJpd8I/AAAAAAAAATY/BI9SIRSEtgc/s320/IMG_1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpiiM-N0qI/AAAAAAAAATQ/pecuWSxSLH4/s1600-h/IMG_0998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267631053900468898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpiiM-N0qI/AAAAAAAAATQ/pecuWSxSLH4/s320/IMG_0998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpihzQG39I/AAAAAAAAATI/iooYIvBsbF4/s1600-h/IMG_0996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267631046996189138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpihzQG39I/AAAAAAAAATI/iooYIvBsbF4/s320/IMG_0996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just decided to practice some photography so I can be better by next September. (For the fair)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This just happened to be what I came up with. I missed sunset so those are yet to come. Sorry that some are kinda dark. It was like..night. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1731112661581943457?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1731112661581943457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1731112661581943457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1731112661581943457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1731112661581943457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-pictures.html' title='Some pictures...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRpijDYOjvI/AAAAAAAAATo/CjGVYzZ9pOM/s72-c/IMG_1026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-6429045446156954320</id><published>2008-11-07T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:52:17.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming and Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRThe59FsLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CVingaI392U/s1600-h/IMG_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266081785372324018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRThe59FsLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CVingaI392U/s320/IMG_0963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sky at 6:30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRThehIwQEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1oqCI0iEQt0/s1600-h/IMG_0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266081778710364226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRThehIwQEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1oqCI0iEQt0/s320/IMG_0941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake before he went to homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRTheeq0EqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/lNe8_ctgvQA/s1600-h/IMG_0931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266081778047914658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRTheeq0EqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/lNe8_ctgvQA/s320/IMG_0931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this one haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRTheMNKrUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gcmPAy6JqnQ/s1600-h/IMG_0930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266081773091728706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRTheMNKrUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gcmPAy6JqnQ/s320/IMG_0930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The eighth grade football team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRThdz1-v2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/LG82pTHECN8/s1600-h/IMG_0926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266081766552026978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRThdz1-v2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/LG82pTHECN8/s320/IMG_0926.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Redskin pride. That's right. ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny story. When the eighth grade football and softball float passed by they weren't throwing candy but instead they were yelling at the people not on the float to throw candy to THEM. So like right after they pass Coytt goes, "That was dumb." I laughed so hard and nobody else even heard him! It was so great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyways. It's a bit  late but these pictures are from the homecoming parade, one of the sunrise that I thought was awesome so therefore I took pictures, and one of Blake for homecoming. He took Ashley Frazier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-6429045446156954320?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/6429045446156954320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=6429045446156954320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6429045446156954320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6429045446156954320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/11/homecoming-and-sunrise.html' title='Homecoming and Sunrise'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SRThe59FsLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CVingaI392U/s72-c/IMG_0963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-7958260753553836744</id><published>2008-11-06T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T06:09:43.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My nine names...</title><content type='html'>My Nine Names (this is fun!)&lt;br /&gt;1. YOUR REAL NAME: Marti Rothlisberger&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (first 3 letters of real name plus izzle.)&lt;br /&gt;Marizzle&lt;br /&gt;3. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite color and favorite animal)Green Tiger&lt;br /&gt;4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME :( your middle name and street you live on/or    neighborhood if it's a number)&lt;br /&gt;1st place south?????? 7th west...(i dont have a middle name)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5. YOUR STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2    letters of your first name)Rotma&lt;br /&gt;6. YOUR SUPERHERO/CRIMINAL NAME: (Your 2nd favorite color, and favorite    drink).Purple Sobe&lt;br /&gt;       7. YOUR IRAQI NAME: (2nd letter of your first name,3rd letter of yourLast name, 1st letter of your last name, 2nd letter of your moms maidenname, 3rd letter of your dads name, 1st letter of siblings firstname, and last letter of your moms first name).&lt;br /&gt;ATROPMY&lt;br /&gt;        8. YOUR WITNESS PROTECTION NAME: (parents middle names).&lt;br /&gt;Kip&lt;br /&gt;9. YOUR GOTH NAME: (black, and the name of one of your pets).Black Blue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-7958260753553836744?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/7958260753553836744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=7958260753553836744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7958260753553836744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7958260753553836744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-nine-names.html' title='My nine names...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-3094229284479098197</id><published>2008-10-28T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:48:40.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I actually have some pictures to post this time. (Mostly just because I have nothing better to do and A LOT of pictures on this computer). I figured it was about time for an update. I hate it when people don't update their blogs and I figured it was a bit hypocritical of me to not update mine. :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262364112925213298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SQesR42rwnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9kSvEpqwcAs/s320/IMG_0177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me at the Renaissance festival that we had in 6th grade.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262364101963781538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SQesRQBRlaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ld4L2qqsKA8/s320/IMG_0888.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Kadee, Allisa, Rikki, Taylor, and Sarah on main street.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262364101180723986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SQesRNGlExI/AAAAAAAAAOs/cSFC3VLE1Vo/s320/IMG_0881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The fan in my room. (Probably the most random)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262364096691040610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SQesQ8YJ8WI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Z1glhNCwpxU/s320/IMG_0506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The parade.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262364085020504994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SQesQQ5rs6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/mmzrd7T8CSw/s320/IMG_0178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryli and Michelle at the Renaissance Festival.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-3094229284479098197?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/3094229284479098197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=3094229284479098197&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3094229284479098197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3094229284479098197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-pictures.html' title='Random Pictures'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SQesR42rwnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9kSvEpqwcAs/s72-c/IMG_0177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-6309537503947950773</id><published>2008-10-12T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:28:13.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>I decided to add a blog to my "blog list".&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to visit, it will be posts that I don't feel like posting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crzinss.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://crzinss.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-6309537503947950773?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/6309537503947950773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=6309537503947950773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6309537503947950773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6309537503947950773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-6293403950550384080</id><published>2008-10-10T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:34:55.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scattergoriess</title><content type='html'>Use the first letter of your name to answer the following. they have to be real places, things, names...nothing made up! try to use different answers if the person who tagged you had the same first initial. you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;what is your name? Marti&lt;br /&gt;4 letter word: mall&lt;br /&gt;pro sports team: Mavericks&lt;br /&gt;celebrity or band: Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;vehicle: Motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;tv shows: My Wife and Kids&lt;br /&gt;city: Montgomory, AL&lt;br /&gt;boy name: Matt&lt;br /&gt;girl name: Morgan&lt;br /&gt;occupation: Mommy&lt;br /&gt;something you wear: maroon shirts&lt;br /&gt;something you throw away: moldy leftovers&lt;br /&gt;food: mashed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;something found in a bathroom: messes&lt;br /&gt;reason for being late: manicure&lt;br /&gt;something you shout: MATT SHUT UP!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-6293403950550384080?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/6293403950550384080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=6293403950550384080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6293403950550384080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6293403950550384080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/10/scattergoriess.html' title='Scattergoriess'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-8435342153016853405</id><published>2008-10-06T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:07:45.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Game Called Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did this because I am really bored and it was on Ashley's blog and she tagged everyone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rules: Each player answers the question themselves. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 and posts their names. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago I:&lt;br /&gt;1. was like 3&lt;br /&gt;2. was supercute&lt;br /&gt;3. really liked little boys ;]&lt;br /&gt;4. had a dog named oreo that i dont remember very much&lt;br /&gt;5. did NOT like shawn at all&lt;br /&gt;5 things on todays to do list:&lt;br /&gt;1. sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. homework&lt;br /&gt;3. school&lt;br /&gt;4. write notes to myself whenever i get bored&lt;br /&gt;5. eat some dinna&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;1. fun dip&lt;br /&gt;2. snickers&lt;br /&gt;3. cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;4. gold fish&lt;br /&gt;5. muffins yum&lt;br /&gt;5 things i would do if I were a millionaire:&lt;br /&gt;1. pay my tithing&lt;br /&gt;2. go to italy&lt;br /&gt;3. buy a lot of stuff&lt;br /&gt;4. invest&lt;br /&gt;5. have to get a bigger closet&lt;br /&gt;5 places I have lived:&lt;br /&gt;1. st.johns&lt;br /&gt;2.st.johns&lt;br /&gt;3. st.johns&lt;br /&gt;4. st.johns&lt;br /&gt;5. st.johns&lt;br /&gt; I tag: you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-8435342153016853405?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/8435342153016853405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=8435342153016853405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8435342153016853405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8435342153016853405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-game-called-tag.html' title='A Little Game Called Tag'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-3609427181480141156</id><published>2008-09-18T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:34:15.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Skins!!! Whoop whoop</title><content type='html'>Today was the second home 7t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; grade softball and football games. Both teams won yippee!! We play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mogollon&lt;/span&gt;. I did the chains again [and actually did it the whole time]. Our football team is a lot better now. I'm not trying to be mean but I think Dayton Waite is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mucho&lt;/span&gt; better QB than Jake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zieler&lt;/span&gt;. Jake broke his foot after the first game because he was riding a dirt bike or something so now we get Dayton instead. We played really well and won 30-0. I didn't get to watch the softball game but of course we won because our grade is just that awesome. I think the final score was around 14-3. I didn't get pictures or videos or anything. Maybe next time. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-3609427181480141156?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/3609427181480141156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=3609427181480141156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3609427181480141156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3609427181480141156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/09/go-skins-whoop-whoop.html' title='Go Skins!!! Whoop whoop'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-7191647418422414294</id><published>2008-09-05T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:34:02.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Retarded</title><content type='html'>The Round Valley peoples tp'd our football field last night. Including painted hooves on the sidewalks and milk duds [they dumped on our field how immature]. Then when the cheerleaders went to get them back today they got caught by the cops who were asked to "guard" the dome. It doesn't really matter though because we beat them anyways. 35-32. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-7191647418422414294?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/7191647418422414294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=7191647418422414294&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7191647418422414294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7191647418422414294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-retarded.html' title='This is Retarded'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5519895986584980396</id><published>2008-09-03T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T15:48:56.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEAGAN</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Meagan's birthday and since I didn't remember to post or call I'm posting now. So happy birthday Meagan. I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5519895986584980396?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5519895986584980396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5519895986584980396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5519895986584980396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5519895986584980396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-meagan.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEAGAN'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2863147201442967230</id><published>2008-08-29T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:06:22.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Football and Softball</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had the first football and softball games [not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrimage&lt;/span&gt;] of the season. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!! I don't play softball but most of my friends do so I went to watch them and pretty much all of my guy-friends in 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade play too. In softball they kicked butt, they played so awesome. Either that or Show Low is just really bad but I think they were great. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cougers&lt;/span&gt; only made it to base once but they never made it home. The final score was 13-0 St. Johns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; The football team though didn't do as well. They played good they just didn't play as good as Show Low. We lost 34-12, I found out today that both touchdowns were made by Spencer. We were so proud of him. Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Raykovitz&lt;/span&gt; asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kadee&lt;/span&gt;,Taylor, Lauren, Riley [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Raban&lt;/span&gt;], Brandon [Price] and me to do the chains and downs. Taylor did the downs the whole time and Riley, Brandon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kadee&lt;/span&gt; switched off with the chains. Brandon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kadee&lt;/span&gt; were doing it most of the time. The only bad thing about doing the chains was that we were doing it on the away side of the field so we were right in front of the Show Low football team. Riley pretty much just made friends with them but they started really annoying me mostly because they were all saying how &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; they were and how &lt;i&gt;bad&lt;/i&gt; we were. I just wanted to turn around and punch them, except for number 1 and that number 34 kid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; he was pretty cool. Number 1 was really the only hot one of their team [I know you were all wondering ;)]. I think that our team will get better because our grade is really good but I think they were all just sorta nervous for the first game. Or maybe not, I don't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2863147201442967230?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2863147201442967230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2863147201442967230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2863147201442967230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2863147201442967230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/08/football-and-softball.html' title='Football and Softball'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2479109379729190122</id><published>2008-08-24T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:06:30.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Sunday</title><content type='html'>Today while we were watching the Olympics after church my mom started to hand out church magazines for us to read. She handed me this month's New Era so I got some colored pencils and my scriptures. I started to read a couple stories then I got to an article by John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bytheway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; called 5 Scriptures That Will Help You Get Through Almost Anything. I started reading and looking up the scriptures. I got to scripture two and decided that I wanted to give a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lesson on this because it was so good. So I told my mom that I would prepare the lesson then I got my Personal Progress book because there was a goal I wanted to pass off during my lesson. I also got the hymn book because I needed to pick out my two favorite hymns, memorize them and the conducting patterns, and conduct them during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So I did the Personal Progress goal and moved on to my lesson. I started re-reading the article and the farther I got into it the more I liked it. I marked all of the scriptures for future reference and now I think I have a pretty darn good lesson prepared. I really liked reading my scriptures and the New Era this Sunday and I think I'm going to start trying to do this every Sunday. I can't wait to teach my family about what I learned and bare my testimony of the scriptures to them. And hopefully let them see that chocolate chip muffins really are good. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2479109379729190122?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2479109379729190122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2479109379729190122&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2479109379729190122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2479109379729190122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-sunday.html' title='Super Sunday'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-3475844032330654551</id><published>2008-08-14T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:10:23.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th Grade!!!</title><content type='html'>So it's a bit late but at least I'm posting it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; School started on Monday. This year I'm in the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; grade and it's so much better than all the other grades &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aha&lt;/span&gt;. I really like it because your not stuck in the same classroom all day so the day just goes by faster. And I see all of my friends even if they aren't in my classes in the hall when we're switching classes. So on the first day of school I was super excited for school because summer was getting really annoying. Everybody was nervous about being able to unlock their lockers and get to class fast enough but it really isn't that hard except that I have a top locker so the person under me is always sorta in the way but I still manage. I don't really have any stories yet but the year just started so maybe later. Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Eisley&lt;/span&gt; does tell some pretty good stories but why repeat all of them? He did tell me one about the time he hit Mandi in the head with a tootsie pop and it bounced off her head across the room. That was because he noticed my last name on a paper that he handed out with questions about us and one about what we want to know about Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Eisley&lt;/span&gt;. I decided to be funny and so I put down "What kind of toothpaste do you use?" He didn't say anything about it until after he read my name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-3475844032330654551?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/3475844032330654551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=3475844032330654551&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3475844032330654551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/3475844032330654551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/08/7th-grade.html' title='7th Grade!!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5078285516004125144</id><published>2008-07-29T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:15:22.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th Celebrations Yo!</title><content type='html'>So yes it is pretty late and I don't have pictures. But we did have 24Th fun stuff in SJ. First of all we had the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;rodeo&lt;/span&gt;. And I was there for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;WHOLE&lt;/span&gt; thing. Then almost at the end I was in the grocery race with Sandra and Stormy. We didn't exactly place but at least we finished this year. Ok so we fell off at the very end and I almost got stepped on but we still finished. Then right after the rodeo ended we went to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ice cream social&lt;/span&gt;. We were pretty late so they didn't have very much ice cream but we still got some. Later that night like after the ice cream some dudes invited us [Sandra, Stormy, Charlotte, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;] to go play 007. So we went to the Frazier's house to meet them but they were already gone so we called Stacy Frazier [Eli's mommy] and asked where to meet up with them. She told us where the finish place was so we went to the High School to wait. The spot lighters kept driving by and when Chief Zieler stopped we had to explain to him that we were only about an hour late so we weren't really playing. Then some other peoples drove by and we told them that we saw some of the "hiders" out in the field and they like stopped and circled around right there so they couldn't get to base. Then somebody else screamed on another rode so they left. Like right after they left Spencer, Garrett, and Spencer's cousins got to where we were. So then we went with them in the back of a truck to try to find the rest of the peoples to tell them the game was over. When we got back like everybody was there. So after that night was the dance. I danced with like 2 guys and Chris made fun of me, it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; nice. ;] So that was my 24Th story, the short version.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5078285516004125144?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5078285516004125144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5078285516004125144&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5078285516004125144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5078285516004125144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/07/24th-celebrations-yo.html' title='24th Celebrations Yo!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-8972814249762720903</id><published>2008-07-18T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:41:28.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. leave a comment on my blog, one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-8972814249762720903?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/8972814249762720903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=8972814249762720903&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8972814249762720903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8972814249762720903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/07/memory-game.html' title='Memory Game'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-647975350214759655</id><published>2008-07-18T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:51:57.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy [really late] 4th of July!!!</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures from the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend. Mallory and Jake were sealed in the temple and Connor was blessed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDida2nkCI/AAAAAAAAALU/NKDD6iG6W8s/s1600-h/IMG_0503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224424562802266146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDida2nkCI/AAAAAAAAALU/NKDD6iG6W8s/s320/IMG_0503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDic7NOF1I/AAAAAAAAALM/RaaknwwQPxk/s1600-h/IMG_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224424554307131218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDic7NOF1I/AAAAAAAAALM/RaaknwwQPxk/s320/IMG_0502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDicMxeHWI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FxGGivZQoI8/s1600-h/IMG_0497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224424541842709858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDicMxeHWI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FxGGivZQoI8/s320/IMG_0497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDicos76aI/AAAAAAAAALE/9gmr9kU6LVw/s1600-h/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224424549339883938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDicos76aI/AAAAAAAAALE/9gmr9kU6LVw/s320/IMG_0499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDibuqo9_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/F73jyM18yGU/s1600-h/IMG_0500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224424533760997362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDibuqo9_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/F73jyM18yGU/s320/IMG_0500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-647975350214759655?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/647975350214759655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=647975350214759655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/647975350214759655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/647975350214759655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-really-late-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy [really late] 4th of July!!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDida2nkCI/AAAAAAAAALU/NKDD6iG6W8s/s72-c/IMG_0503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4458065510455984864</id><published>2008-07-18T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:51:58.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I know they're pretty dang late but I haven't had the chance to put pictures on the computer [mostly because mom didn't know where her camera was]. But here they are. Brooklyn just loved the kitty [meowy]. And she also enjoyed cuddling with Brent. I decided to take a picture of her dancing to the coo-coo clock. She would literally freak out when she heard it on and she had to run in there and watch it. I think that was the thing she liked most about staying at Grandma's house. It was the cutest thing. So she'd start crying and ask for mommy and daddy so we'd show her a picture and she'd look at it for a second or two then she'd hit it and scream "no". I guess she was pretty mad about being left behind.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224420109083906402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDeaLdakWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hLDkLK3bFqg/s320/IMG_0456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224420112839180370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDeaZcvgFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mCYacpId6Vs/s320/IMG_0431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224420121272359138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDea43XmOI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TbYVSk8X1o4/s320/IMG_0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224420125719620706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDebJbrbGI/AAAAAAAAAKk/epO9DrPGsyA/s320/IMG_0425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224420127789076706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDebRJE0OI/AAAAAAAAAKs/1lpaE33czfU/s320/IMG_0460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4458065510455984864?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4458065510455984864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4458065510455984864&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4458065510455984864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4458065510455984864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/07/brooklyns-visit.html' title='Brooklyn&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SIDeaLdakWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hLDkLK3bFqg/s72-c/IMG_0456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-9293324670988327</id><published>2008-07-13T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:52:01.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>So I've now read the Twilight series, well except I'm not done with Eclipse yet. And I really do love it except I had to stop reading today because Jacob is making me so angry. Why can't Bella just listen to Edward? I guess I don't really know but anyways I'm really excited for the next two books [the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; book and Edwards &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Editon&lt;/span&gt;]. And also the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-9293324670988327?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/9293324670988327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=9293324670988327&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/9293324670988327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/9293324670988327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/07/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-8460524878106083667</id><published>2008-07-09T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T15:42:58.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scriptures</title><content type='html'>So since I don't have anything to post about lately I've decided to post a scripture every week that I don't have a post. So lets start with today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob 2:20-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, my brethren,&lt;br /&gt; I have spoken unto you concerning pride;&lt;br /&gt; and those of you which God hath given you,&lt;br /&gt; what say ye of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to explain the scriptures that I post because well I don't really choose the scripture I just open the book and post the first scripture I read. So post a comment and say what you think about this scripture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-8460524878106083667?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/8460524878106083667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=8460524878106083667&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8460524878106083667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8460524878106083667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/07/scriptures.html' title='Scriptures'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2777737854087585290</id><published>2008-06-28T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T08:04:33.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk</title><content type='html'>So I have a talk tomorrow and since pretty much none of you will be able to hear it I'll post it on here. [And I'm just really bored with nothing to post about ;)] It's about a gospel principal that I learned at Girl's Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me the principal that I learned was the importance of studying the scriptures and how it brings the spirit. The first night that we were there we all split up into groups to read scriptures. We read a couple scriptures then talked about it. After my group was done reading, Lindsey challenged us to go out and read our scriptures during out free time. I was really looking forward to finding some alone time and reading my scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;So later in the day I went out to look for a spot by the creek. I found a pretty nice spot on a rock so I sat down to read. I couldn’t decide where to read so I just opened it up and read where I opened it. I just happened to open up to my favorite book in the Book of Mormon, Alma. So I read the first two chapters in Alma. I’d like to read two of the scriptures that really stood out to me. The first one was Alma 1:26.&lt;br /&gt;I really like this one because it shows how dedicated they were to just leave what they were doing no matter how important it was to hear the word of God. And at the end of the scripture it says that the priest did not esteem himself above the people because he knew that they were all equal. The second scripture that I really liked was the next scripture, Alma 1:27.&lt;br /&gt;This one goes along with the other one really well because it was also talking about how good they were. They not only took care of themselves and there families but they also helped the poor. They didn’t need to get caught up in all the worldly things because they had all they needed in the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;Reading my scriptures there in that quiet spot by the creek really strengthened my testimony of the scriptures. I know that what I read is true and that Joseph Smith really translated that book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2777737854087585290?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2777737854087585290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2777737854087585290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2777737854087585290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2777737854087585290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/girls-camp-talk.html' title='Talk'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2816997217207329566</id><published>2008-06-26T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:51:58.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hAiR cUt!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok soo I got a new haircut today. Sorry Mandi ;]. But I really like it so I hope you do too. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SGPx_LT1xTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/MwbFlNDrSxY/s1600-h/IMG_0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216278847454996306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SGPx-YfwZ1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/M9r3OoYGrDU/s320/IMG_0454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216278861095224626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SGPx_LT1xTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/MwbFlNDrSxY/s320/IMG_0453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2816997217207329566?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2816997217207329566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2816997217207329566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2816997217207329566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2816997217207329566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/hair-cut.html' title='hAiR cUt!!!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SGPx-YfwZ1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/M9r3OoYGrDU/s72-c/IMG_0454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4069069593379817118</id><published>2008-06-21T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T13:20:52.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burnin' Up</title><content type='html'>This is the greatest music video I have ever seen. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScXLHgPcZuc&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScXLHgPcZuc&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4069069593379817118?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4069069593379817118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4069069593379817118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4069069593379817118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4069069593379817118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/burnin-up.html' title='Burnin&apos; Up'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4555349161620115756</id><published>2008-06-21T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:51:59.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I watched Camp Rock last night at Grandma's house and I think I have a new favorite movie! I really liked the music and such. The one thing I didn't like very much was how Joe Jonas played the part of the mean, full-of-himself popstar. It wasn't the same Joe that I've seen. But I guess thats acting. I put a few of songs from the movie on my playlist. After the movie I watched the new music video for "Burnin' Up". And now I think I have a new favorite song! I also put that song on my playlist. I have some pictures from the video and camp rock too. ☺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214430154428420770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SF1gmSTKkqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0cPyj8ugmIA/s320/horse+%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214430158887363778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SF1gmi6QpMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/H5jVL0Bz6ig/s320/camp+rock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214430158242380674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SF1gmgge-4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/zmsHLMxe3QY/s320/double+inferno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214430165859036098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SF1gm84b68I/AAAAAAAAAJs/HA-jbcB7Hjg/s320/hot+tropic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214430165290472754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SF1gm6w4VTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vUemSm8HjfY/s320/the+burning+dragon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4555349161620115756?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4555349161620115756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4555349161620115756&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4555349161620115756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4555349161620115756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/camp-rock.html' title='Camp Rock'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SF1gmSTKkqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0cPyj8ugmIA/s72-c/horse+%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5073191146714221428</id><published>2008-06-19T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:00.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Camp</title><content type='html'>We just got back from girls camp and I had so much fun. We went up by Black River this year so we could fish and walk around in the water. The laurels made a kind of pool thing by sort of making a dam. It came up to my waste and there were quite a lot of fish in it. It was so pretty up there even though there were so many bugs. At night we split into groups for about 10 minutes to go read scriptures. The laurels were the "leaders". I went with Lindsey LeFevre and Susan. I don't know Susan's last name haha. But Lindsey challenged us to go find a quiet spot during our free time and read for a little while so I went down by the river and read in Alma. I had a really cool spot because I found this rock in the river and it was a pretty big rock so I walked through the water to it. I sat down on that rock and let my feet lay in the water. I felt really peaceful.I thought it was so funny because I read the lesson we had last Sunday about Nehor and Gideon. I understood the story and lesson a lot more after I actually read it in my scriptures. Later last night we did something called singing trees. That's where you go into groups and choose two hymns to sing. Then every group finds their own tree and stands around it. You turn off your flash lights and the group who is singing turns theirs on and shines them up the tree. Then you sing your hymns. It was really cool and I could really feel the spirit. We had three non-members come this year and I hope they enjoyed it. I do have some pictures below and I know I'm not in any of them but thats because I looked horrible so I didn't post those ones. =]&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213766429545261634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFsE8abm6kI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2aNCDoIk-9o/s320/IMG_0322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213766432046337042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFsE8jv6TBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wQ_GRcYnUzQ/s320/IMG_0338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213766435840396850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFsE8x4fDjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/uKQ8EFHRFP8/s320/IMG_0342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213766445783774674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFsE9W7K9dI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ghT53X9jYP0/s320/IMG_0351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213766452583690242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFsE9wQZcAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/4j0_-XzlvoQ/s320/IMG_0403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5073191146714221428?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5073191146714221428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5073191146714221428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5073191146714221428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5073191146714221428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/girls-camp.html' title='Girls Camp'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFsE8abm6kI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2aNCDoIk-9o/s72-c/IMG_0322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1385587908278233308</id><published>2008-06-15T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:01.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;I'd like to wish every dad or grandpa out there a happy father's day! I am so greatful for my dad and grandpas. I'd also like so say happy father's day to my brother-in-laws and cousins who are dad's also. For father's day we awarded my dad with a certificate for being the best dad ever. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;"Anyone can be a father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;But it takes someone special to be a dad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212241734224731186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFWaPdvuXDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/h8MOvxSbv84/s320/IMG_0172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212241739673143122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFWaPyCuh1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/wiyDZgHA3hw/s320/romine+reunion+2004+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212241749262928482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFWaQVxHCmI/AAAAAAAAAIc/t0D_Ig7MK6o/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212241755257125234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFWaQsGPOXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ZMO5gLKqwoo/s320/vacation+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1385587908278233308?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1385587908278233308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1385587908278233308&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1385587908278233308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1385587908278233308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SFWaPdvuXDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/h8MOvxSbv84/s72-c/IMG_0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-8346976176998321109</id><published>2008-06-11T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T09:27:08.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ive Kinda Been Tagged. =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://joshnmeagan.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged.html"&gt;Tagged&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo meagan cheated but im still doing it cuz i have nothing i feel i can post haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mattnliz.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-been-tagged.html"&gt;I've been tagged&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Joys#1 - swimming! and getting a tan =].#2- babysitting and watching neice and nephews they are my favorite kids to watch haha#3-&lt;br /&gt;3 Fears#1- SPIDERS i have to spray in my room cuz last night i found a big one and a bunch of little babys by it and then another smaller but sorta big one ran out of my room when i opened the door.#2- this kid at the pool who wont leave me alone.#3- cleaning the kitchen....its the worst&lt;br /&gt;.3 Goals#1- to get my new chores done before 12:00.#2- not to lay around all day.#3-  do more with my friends this summer instead of just watching tv or of course computer.&lt;br /&gt;3 Current Obessions#1- swimming [almost every day].#2-computer is a huge one.#3-  eating haha i shouldnt but i do all the time&lt;br /&gt;3 Random Facts#1- i really want kadee to come back cuz i miss her. =[.#2-i actually want to go to round valley =o.#3- i love watching old shows like M*A*S*H or Bonanza and those type of shows.&lt;br /&gt;3 People Tagging #1-Ashley #2- Mallory #3- Mandi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-8346976176998321109?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/8346976176998321109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=8346976176998321109&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8346976176998321109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8346976176998321109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-kinda-been-tagged.html' title='Ive Kinda Been Tagged. =]'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-7234410182320816971</id><published>2008-06-08T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:16:35.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>Well I have been really bored lately so I decided I'd think of something to post about. I really don't have anything so I'll just post a little survey lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to call you?allisa.&lt;br /&gt;What is the last non-alcoholic beverage you had?water.&lt;br /&gt;Did you sing at all today?yep =].&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you cried?idk.&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared of spiders?chyeah.&lt;br /&gt;Do you miss anyone?sure do.&lt;br /&gt;Are you too forgiving?you can never be too forgiving.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have trust issues?depends.&lt;br /&gt;What are you currently doing?This survey duh.&lt;br /&gt;If someone liked you right now, would you want them to tell you?yes&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever punched a guy?all the time lol.&lt;br /&gt;Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?most likely.&lt;br /&gt;What are your plans for this weekend?idk.&lt;br /&gt;Ever been swimming in a lake or river?duh gosh!What's irritating you right now?nothing.&lt;br /&gt;What radio station do you listen to?92.5 or 95.7&lt;br /&gt;Are you afraid of the dark?sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Can you run a mile without stopping?no way haha actually maybe idk.&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening to music right now?no its sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Chinese food?its the best.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your father's birthday?yes september 17th.&lt;br /&gt;How many different houses have you lived in throughout your life?only this one that i still live in.&lt;br /&gt;Last time you hung out with people?yesterday like all day haha.&lt;br /&gt;Can you make a dollar in change right now?probly not.&lt;br /&gt;How many kids do you want to have?like 5&lt;br /&gt;What are you currently wearing?gouchos and my basketball shirt haha [pjs]&lt;br /&gt;Have you had the chicken pox?yeppers&lt;br /&gt;Who knows you the best?family, allisa, jennae, and some other people i guess haha.&lt;br /&gt;Did you buy something today?no its sunday haha.&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged?dad.&lt;br /&gt;What was the last TV show you watched?byu channel ALL DAY LONG.&lt;br /&gt;Who are you talking to at the moment?myself.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like how you look?yeah pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;Plans for tomorrow?swimming?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-7234410182320816971?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/7234410182320816971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=7234410182320816971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7234410182320816971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7234410182320816971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4312364417235262865</id><published>2008-06-04T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:02.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Its Been A While</title><content type='html'>I haven't really been very good at posting lately so I decided its time to make a new post. My sisters pretty much covered the reunion so I'll post about other stuff. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Monette&lt;/span&gt; had her baby blessings for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Coytt&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dalon&lt;/span&gt; last Sunday and that was a lot of fun. It was really great seeing everybody there. And I got the results for Solo and Ensemble but I left them at school so I don't have a lot of details on how I did but I got a 28/35 which is an Excellence. Sadly though I left the results in Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Raykovitz's&lt;/span&gt; desk. =[ &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208115442536636546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SEbxZrWfYII/AAAAAAAAAHY/nMQ30fr6oG8/s320/IMG_0198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208115467717068146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SEbxbJJ-RXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/grJanL69QQ8/s320/IMG_0197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208115482807416994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SEbxcBXyuKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/uTleWuX_bx4/s320/IMG_0205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208115520538958786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SEbxeN7sW8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/AvZDQ1b0d2Q/s320/IMG_0206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208115500459570914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SEbxdDIZNuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Ms9Po7fTO1M/s320/IMG_0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4312364417235262865?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4312364417235262865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4312364417235262865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4312364417235262865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4312364417235262865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-its-been-while.html' title='So Its Been A While'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SEbxZrWfYII/AAAAAAAAAHY/nMQ30fr6oG8/s72-c/IMG_0198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5357226267493351792</id><published>2008-05-09T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:02.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures [view post below first]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXIkUSfxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/hg63bzI1Fzw/s1600-h/IMG_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198446043335917330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXIkUSfxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/hg63bzI1Fzw/s320/IMG_0146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXJkUSfyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bfqPXmE5TCY/s1600-h/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198446060515786530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXJkUSfyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bfqPXmE5TCY/s320/IMG_0149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXJ0USfzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Fe8mkxhfyQk/s1600-h/IMG_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198446064810753842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXJ0USfzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Fe8mkxhfyQk/s320/IMG_0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXK0USf0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/0R8ySdSOI_Y/s1600-h/IMG_0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198446081990623042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXK0USf0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/0R8ySdSOI_Y/s320/IMG_0160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXLkUSf1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gDsSiikk2X0/s1600-h/IMG_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198446094875524946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXLkUSf1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gDsSiikk2X0/s320/IMG_0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also have some pictures of my castle for our Renaissance Festival project. I'm sorry that some of the pictures are so dark, mom had troubles with the lighting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5357226267493351792?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5357226267493351792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5357226267493351792&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5357226267493351792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5357226267493351792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-pictures-view-post-below-first.html' title='More Pictures [view post below first]'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSXIkUSfxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/hg63bzI1Fzw/s72-c/IMG_0146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5585247772764615122</id><published>2008-05-09T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:03.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN0kUSfsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/T3IdKK8Bwko/s1600-h/IMG_0143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198435804133883586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN0kUSfsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/T3IdKK8Bwko/s320/IMG_0143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN1EUSftI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/oEysEWSqmps/s1600-h/IMG_0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198435812723818194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN1EUSftI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/oEysEWSqmps/s320/IMG_0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN1kUSfuI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uymbXlGnLXs/s1600-h/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198435821313752802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN1kUSfuI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uymbXlGnLXs/s320/IMG_0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN20USfvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/8idZ3Tnrmss/s1600-h/IMG_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198435842788589298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN20USfvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/8idZ3Tnrmss/s320/IMG_0159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN3EUSfwI/AAAAAAAAAGo/NCUvqxN2ETA/s1600-h/IMG_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198435847083556610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN3EUSfwI/AAAAAAAAAGo/NCUvqxN2ETA/s320/IMG_0158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally got all of my concert pictures. I have some from the choir concert and some from my band concert. Sorry that not all of my pictures will upload, I will make another post. My band concert was last night, we played Pirates of the Caribbean, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, Harry Potter Highlights, and Yo Ho a Pirates Life For Me. We had so much fun. We were all dressed up as pirates and sitting in the audience. They came to "recruit" us to be a crew for the Black Pearl which was what we decorated the stage to look like. Mrs. Eisley told a mixed up story that I could never remember haha. She put together Pirates and Harry Potter to make a pretty funny story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5585247772764615122?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5585247772764615122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5585247772764615122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5585247772764615122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5585247772764615122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/05/concerts.html' title='Concerts.'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCSN0kUSfsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/T3IdKK8Bwko/s72-c/IMG_0143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-7009685356436904044</id><published>2008-05-07T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:03.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom and Such</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI6360_cwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hyzebmfL9eE/s1600-h/IMG_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197781652297708290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI6360_cwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hyzebmfL9eE/s320/IMG_0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI64a0_cxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bUnd_vp_8E0/s1600-h/IMG_0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197781660887642898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI64a0_cxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bUnd_vp_8E0/s320/IMG_0103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI64q0_cyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/OmsYmGi27Z4/s1600-h/IMG_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197781665182610210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI64q0_cyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/OmsYmGi27Z4/s320/IMG_0108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI65K0_czI/AAAAAAAAAF4/MTSsCLdvlr4/s1600-h/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197781673772544818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI65K0_czI/AAAAAAAAAF4/MTSsCLdvlr4/s320/IMG_0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI65a0_c0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/8hwFD3jYAHY/s1600-h/IMG_0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197781678067512130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI65a0_c0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/8hwFD3jYAHY/s320/IMG_0110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo, I decided I could post some pictures of Blake, Holden, and Brianna at prom. Brianna went with a guy from Concho, I forgot his real name but everybody calls him Dex. Blake went with Kelly Badger. Holden went with Jessica Ramsey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-7009685356436904044?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/7009685356436904044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=7009685356436904044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7009685356436904044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7009685356436904044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/05/prom-and-such.html' title='Prom and Such'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SCI6360_cwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hyzebmfL9eE/s72-c/IMG_0099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2308543527602109708</id><published>2008-05-04T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T13:30:05.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo and Ansemble</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to the Solo and Ensemble in Snowflake for band. I played Largo from Symphony No. 9 by Antonin Dvorak. I haven't gotten my results yet but when I do I will post about it. My accompanist was my friend Lauren's dad, Jim Pierson. I think we played really well, although I did mess up a couple times because I couldn't breathe. But that is mainly because I have a really bad cold and sore throat and it is difficult to play when you are sick. I have no pictures because mother didn't take her camera in so sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2308543527602109708?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2308543527602109708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2308543527602109708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2308543527602109708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2308543527602109708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/05/solo-and-ansemble.html' title='Solo and Ansemble'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-8208954339245883025</id><published>2008-04-24T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:42:09.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Albuquerque Zoo\Aquarium</title><content type='html'>Today we went to the Albuquerque Zoo for a field trip. It was soo much fun, except for the bus ride home when we told nonstop horror stories and skinwalker stories. We even told stories about Witch Wells, while we drove through Witch Wells. It freaked us out so much. Then, we were in the last chair in the back of the bus. Eeeep!! Im still scared (because I just got home). Anywho, the zoo was so much fun. I loved seeing all the animals (except for the apes and the birds were really boring). The apes were very gross. They pooped in their hands then ate it. It was disgusting! Thats all I have now because Im still shaking from the scary things we saw when we stopped in Witch Wells. Like the creepy person staring at us from inside the bar who popped up out of nowhere. She didn't even walk up to the window! **SCREAM**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-8208954339245883025?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/8208954339245883025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=8208954339245883025&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8208954339245883025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/8208954339245883025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/04/albuquerque-zooaquarium.html' title='Albuquerque Zoo\Aquarium'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-6598206860337836939</id><published>2008-04-20T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:56:49.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey Thing</title><content type='html'>The answers must be one word long.&lt;br /&gt;1.Where is your mobile phone? nonexistent&lt;br /&gt;2.Your significant other? huh&lt;br /&gt;3.Your hair? blonde&lt;br /&gt;4.Your mother? wowzerly&lt;br /&gt;5.Your father? awesomeness&lt;br /&gt;6.Your favorite thing? music&lt;br /&gt;7.Your dream last night? scattered&lt;br /&gt;8.Your favorite drink? gatorade&lt;br /&gt;9.Your dream/goal? family&lt;br /&gt;10.The room you're in? kitchen&lt;br /&gt;11.Your ex? nonexistent&lt;br /&gt;12.Your fear? feet =0&lt;br /&gt;13.Where do you want to be in 6 years? highschool&lt;br /&gt;14.Where were you last night? homewithfriends&lt;br /&gt;15.What you're not? elk&lt;br /&gt;16.Muffins? yummers&lt;br /&gt;17.One of your wish list items? phone&lt;br /&gt;18.Where you grew up? st.johns&lt;br /&gt;19.The last thing you did? blogpost&lt;br /&gt;20.What are you wearing? pjs&lt;br /&gt;21.Your TV? tv&lt;br /&gt;22.Your pets? yes =]&lt;br /&gt;23.Your computer? dell&lt;br /&gt;24.Your life? fantabulous!!&lt;br /&gt;25.Your mood? bored/OMJ&lt;br /&gt;26.Missing someone? always&lt;br /&gt;27.Your car? 4yrs&lt;br /&gt;28.Something you're not wearing? shoes&lt;br /&gt;29.Favorite Store? hollister&lt;br /&gt;30.Your summer? cousins&lt;br /&gt;31.Like someone? idksure??&lt;br /&gt;32.Your favorite color? orange&lt;br /&gt;33.When is the last time you laughed? couplehourseago&lt;br /&gt;34.Last time you cried? idk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-6598206860337836939?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/6598206860337836939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=6598206860337836939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6598206860337836939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6598206860337836939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/04/answers-must-be-one-word-long.html' title='Survey Thing'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2993394972768617225</id><published>2008-04-20T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T16:24:27.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.........</title><content type='html'>Hey Bailey, I haven't been able to see your blog for a while so here's my e-mail address so you can add me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:bmwroth@frontiernet.net"&gt;bmwroth@frontiernet.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:bmwroth@hotmail.com"&gt;bmwroth@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2993394972768617225?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2993394972768617225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2993394972768617225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2993394972768617225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2993394972768617225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='.........'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-7597781028061123830</id><published>2008-04-15T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:04.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha, Silly Kitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SAU2l2I6VRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/JOAxEtejsgo/s1600-h/IMG_0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189614169430316306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SAU2l2I6VRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/JOAxEtejsgo/s320/IMG_0086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wuz on the computer and I saw the cat sleeping like this so I just had to take a picture. It wuz sooo funny the way he wuz laying before I woke him up. Sorry that I didn't move fast enough haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-7597781028061123830?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/7597781028061123830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=7597781028061123830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7597781028061123830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/7597781028061123830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/04/haha-silly-kitty.html' title='Haha, Silly Kitty'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SAU2l2I6VRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/JOAxEtejsgo/s72-c/IMG_0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-6461254589992856220</id><published>2008-04-13T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:04.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>**uPdAtE**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SAKCy2I6VQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/I-oYru6djdE/s1600-h/IMG_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188853530722194690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SAKCy2I6VQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/I-oYru6djdE/s320/IMG_0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so nobody did my tagging thing haha. But thats ok. I don't really have any new pictures.......=/. I just haven't posted in a while so I decided to post. Although I really don't have anything to post haha. I forgot to post about the temple trip that we had back in March so I'll just say how much I loved that. If I could go back and do it again right now I would. At first I was sooo nervous that I was shaking! But when I did the first name it felt like I'd been doing it all my life. I was babtised by Broc Eisley haha. So maybe thats why I felt so much better, cuz I've known Broc for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking about Broc his wife, Christy, is my band teacher haha. And for those of you who don't know already she is pregnant. I just thought I say that because most of my sisters know Broc and so yeah haha. I hope that some of you can make it for my concert on May 8th. If you come you will most likely love it because we have a huge suprise planned for it hehe. But I can't say anything about what we're doing because we promised Christy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-6461254589992856220?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/6461254589992856220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=6461254589992856220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6461254589992856220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6461254589992856220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/04/update.html' title='**uPdAtE**'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/SAKCy2I6VQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/I-oYru6djdE/s72-c/IMG_0064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-6895771304357475673</id><published>2008-04-01T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T16:32:20.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged Again</title><content type='html'>My 5 Facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I ♥ the Jonas Brothers. They are totally awesome. They are like the only people in Hollywood that haven't been dragged into all of that yucky stuff. And I hope they can stay that way forever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also ♥ animals as most of you know. I want to be a vet or an animal cop like on TV. My favorite animals are dogs and horses. I ♥ pit bulls and am ashamed in people who say they are bad or who hate them. Hate is a strong word and they are actually sweet animals who have been mistreated, misused, and misjudged in the past.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt; friend in the whole world is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Allisa&lt;/span&gt; Norton. She has always been there for me and we have NEVER been in a fight. We agree about most things such as boys, colors, activities, and so on. She is one of the funniest peeps I have ever met.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I spend most of my time on the computer talking to friends. And let me tell you it is so hard for me not to use "chat talk" in my posts and comments so if you don't understand most of what I say sometimes I'm so sorry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And lastly I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; LOVE babies and little kids. I can't wait to be a mom some day and I ♥ all of my neices and nephews and little cousins. I don't know why but babies are the one thing that could bring me away from a computer all day. I just love playing with them and all of the cute little faces they make.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The 5 Peeps I'm Tagging&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meagan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mallory&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ashley&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sandra&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Marli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-6895771304357475673?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/6895771304357475673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=6895771304357475673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6895771304357475673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/6895771304357475673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-tagged-again.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged Again'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5605998423074222342</id><published>2008-03-30T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:52:04.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots Goin On Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_AloeXsmaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mK6F2fFjQtw/s1600-h/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183684548380891554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_AloeXsmaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mK6F2fFjQtw/s320/IMG_0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_Alo-XsmbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3bjp-5iPyPE/s1600-h/IMG_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183684556970826162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_Alo-XsmbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3bjp-5iPyPE/s320/IMG_0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_Alp-XsmcI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wMGimr6HFQQ/s1600-h/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183684574150695362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_Alp-XsmcI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wMGimr6HFQQ/s320/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_AlqOXsmdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/iluHAG5SXqQ/s1600-h/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183684578445662674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_AlqOXsmdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/iluHAG5SXqQ/s320/IMG_0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we've had a lot going on lately so I decided to post about it. First of all, Mallory had her baby about a week ago as most of you know. I was so excited to see how cute my little nephew is. Its pretty amazing how cute my nieces and nephews all are! Most babies look really weird as newborns but my sisters' don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also we just got back from Vegas. Everything is fine there I guess haha. We bought Guitar Heroes 3 while we were there and that's pretty much all we did. So ya haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5605998423074222342?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5605998423074222342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5605998423074222342&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5605998423074222342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5605998423074222342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/03/lots-goin-on-lately.html' title='Lots Goin On Lately'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F-Pkoku_RI/R_AloeXsmaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mK6F2fFjQtw/s72-c/IMG_0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2208463825795586551</id><published>2008-03-15T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T12:13:41.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Trip!!</title><content type='html'>I am finally going on my first temple trip! I can't wait. We are actually leaving in about 20 minutes ha! I am so excited to be able to go in and be babtised for the dead! It is such an exciting trip to think about. I'll post how it went tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that I'm going out with some friends to see Horton Hears A Who so thats why I can't post about the temple tonight. I slept over at Allisa's house last night and we went but we were late. Then we decided to prank call some boys after the movie. We call Spencer and Ben but they were camping so we called Sherod but they said we had the wrong number every time so we gave up. Then we call Austin and Aevan (8th graders) but they didn't answer at first but we called Aevan's cell again to listen to the music but it was different because he checked his phone and he answered. We didn't tell him who we were for like 5 minutes we kept saying we were Brianna (Allisa's big sis). Brianna was in there with us but she wasn't talking. He asked us who gave us his number and we said "Forkie" he was like, "Who the h*** is Forkie?" We just told him a person then we told him it was me and Brianna. He asked if Allisa was with us and we asked how he knew who she was but he just answered really quickly,"Umm, I have to go buy!"&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty amusing. Brianna started texting them w/ her phone and they never figured out who she was. They woke her up at 3:00 asking who she was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2208463825795586551?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2208463825795586551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2208463825795586551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2208463825795586551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2208463825795586551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/03/temple-trip.html' title='Temple Trip!!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5103323513588252835</id><published>2008-03-10T16:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:06:46.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Celebrity Look-A-Likes</title><content type='html'>&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/I/8_3/r01m28_98983818eb5d74unwdm328" width="203" height="232" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" title="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com/collage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5103323513588252835?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5103323513588252835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5103323513588252835&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5103323513588252835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5103323513588252835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-celebrity-look-likes.html' title='My Celebrity Look-A-Likes'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4358545809539679754</id><published>2008-03-09T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:19:08.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair</title><content type='html'>I got my bangs cut yesterday. At first I didn't want anybody to see because I hated them but then I warmed up and now I love them. I can't post the pictures because they won't work but I do have one of them as my profile picture on the side. I'm sorry that I will not post pictures of the basketball games because I hate those pictures. My team won second in the season championships.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4358545809539679754?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4358545809539679754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4358545809539679754&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4358545809539679754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4358545809539679754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-hair.html' title='New Hair'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-802032038648992240</id><published>2008-02-25T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T17:07:11.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Private Blog</title><content type='html'>I decided to make this blog private. If I forgot to "unlock" it for you, e-mail me at bmwroth@hotmail.com. Or, if there is somebody that you think you should ask to make sure that I remembered, just ask me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-802032038648992240?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/802032038648992240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=802032038648992240&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/802032038648992240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/802032038648992240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/02/private-blog.html' title='Private Blog'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-2152300482267550631</id><published>2008-02-22T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T09:14:06.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged!! (kinda)</title><content type='html'>4 jobs I've had&lt;br /&gt;1. School&lt;br /&gt;2. Babysitting&lt;br /&gt;3. Tending Dogs&lt;br /&gt;4. Hey now, I'm only 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Movies I can watch over and over&lt;br /&gt;1. Hoodwinked&lt;br /&gt;2. Cars&lt;br /&gt;3. When A Stranger Calls&lt;br /&gt;4. The Lion King =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Places I have lived&lt;br /&gt;1. St. Johns, AZ&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Guilty Pleasures&lt;br /&gt;1. Chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;2. Watching Music Videos For Hours&lt;br /&gt;3. Computer (All day if I could)&lt;br /&gt;4. Daydreaming During Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 TV shows I watch&lt;br /&gt;1. American Idol&lt;br /&gt;2. Drake and Josh&lt;br /&gt;3. King of Queens&lt;br /&gt;4. iCarly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Places I have been on vacation&lt;br /&gt;1. Utah&lt;br /&gt;2. Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;3. Lake Powell&lt;br /&gt;4. Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Favorite Foods&lt;br /&gt;1. Pork&lt;br /&gt;2. Mexican food&lt;br /&gt;3. Mashed Potatoes and Steak&lt;br /&gt;4. Broccoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 websites I visit&lt;br /&gt;1. Youtube&lt;br /&gt;2. Hotmail&lt;br /&gt;3. Jonas Brothers Merch (Store)&lt;br /&gt;4. Blogger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Places I'd rather be right now&lt;br /&gt;1. Jonas Brothers Concert &lt;br /&gt;2. Camping&lt;br /&gt;3. Some Dance&lt;br /&gt;4. Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 people I'm tagging&lt;br /&gt;1. Meagan&lt;br /&gt;2. Monette&lt;br /&gt;3. Mallory &lt;br /&gt;4. Bailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This was on Mandi's blog and I was sooo bored)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-2152300482267550631?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/2152300482267550631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=2152300482267550631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2152300482267550631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/2152300482267550631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-been-tagged-kinda.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged!! (kinda)'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-1215697954768235027</id><published>2008-02-19T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:30:31.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll See You Again</title><content type='html'>This is a poem that I wrote not long after the funeral. It may be one of my best. It took me almost a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll See You Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll See You Again&lt;br /&gt;Some day under the sun&lt;br /&gt;I know you’ll miss me dearly&lt;br /&gt;But please don’t make me number one&lt;br /&gt;I know it seems like I don’t care&lt;br /&gt;But trust me dear, my time has come&lt;br /&gt;I know that you will understand&lt;br /&gt;When you grow old enough&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you will never forget&lt;br /&gt;The memories that we made&lt;br /&gt;But the Lord has told us numerous times&lt;br /&gt;We all return to his nice home&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet in His parlor&lt;br /&gt;We will share our thoughts once again&lt;br /&gt;So now, to close I promise you&lt;br /&gt;My loved one, I will see you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-1215697954768235027?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/1215697954768235027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=1215697954768235027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1215697954768235027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/1215697954768235027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/02/ill-see-you-again.html' title='I&apos;ll See You Again'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-5386659419112551038</id><published>2008-02-11T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:15:42.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nick J Is Off The Chain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/63Vgdd8tBak&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/63Vgdd8tBak&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you peeps don't care much but I do so I posted it anyways! Best rap EVER! Not really but it has a cool tune to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-5386659419112551038?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/5386659419112551038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=5386659419112551038&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5386659419112551038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/5386659419112551038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/02/nick-j-is-off-chain.html' title='Nick J Is Off The Chain!'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4958655263015738522</id><published>2008-02-10T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:20:37.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>1) Answer the questions below&lt;br /&gt;2) Take each answer and type it into Photobucket&lt;br /&gt;3) Take a picture from the FIRST page of results copy the html code&lt;br /&gt;4) You cant copy the persons answers who posted this before you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Age on next birthday: 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh200/hjmshotti1/?action=view&amp;amp;current=13.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh200/hjmshotti1/13.jpg" border="0" alt="?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your favorite place in the world : Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s203.photobucket.com/albums/aa142/02delwin02/?action=view&amp;amp;current=italy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa142/02delwin02/italy.gif" border="0" alt="italy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A place you would like to visit : Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee119/MsOaks/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Germany.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee119/MsOaks/Germany.jpg" border="0" alt="Germany" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your favorite object: My iPod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s266.photobucket.com/albums/ii249/molly5501/?action=view&amp;amp;current=a.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii249/molly5501/a.png" border="0" alt="ipod" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your favorite food: Steak and Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s52.photobucket.com/albums/g17/SierraLady/ForumGatherings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2602.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g17/SierraLady/ForumGatherings/IMG_2602.jpg" border="0" alt="RBS\'s sirloin steak and mashed potatoes." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite Artist/Band: The Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh178/shalala6969/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jonas-brothers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh178/shalala6969/jonas-brothers.jpg" border="0" alt="jonas brothers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s252.photobucket.com/albums/hh24/lnphelps/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blue.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/hh24/lnphelps/blue.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite animal: Horses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o243/Acidman08/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Horses.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o243/Acidman08/Horses.gif" border="0" alt="???" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Worst habit: Daydreaming During Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s270.photobucket.com/albums/jj112/redwrnglr/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daydreaming.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj112/redwrnglr/daydreaming.jpg" border="0" alt="daydreaming" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your last job: Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s220.photobucket.com/albums/dd78/librarypeg/?action=view&amp;amp;current=student.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd78/librarypeg/student.jpg" border="0" alt="Student" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You job now: Still a Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii49/itak_album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=student.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii49/itak_album/student.gif" border="0" alt="student" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The town you were born in: Show Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s205.photobucket.com/albums/bb62/9958alex/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SHOWLOWsign.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i205.photobucket.com/albums/bb62/9958alex/SHOWLOWsign.jpg" border="0" alt="welcome to show low" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The town you live in: St. Johns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s146.photobucket.com/albums/r251/CowboyBillFlett/?action=view&amp;amp;current=St.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r251/CowboyBillFlett/St.jpg" border="0" alt="St Johns Guns" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Cellular carrier: None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m278/joshswifey6405/?action=view&amp;amp;current=none.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m278/joshswifey6405/none.png" border="0" alt="none" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. First car: Will be a 87 Chevy Nova most likely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s84.photobucket.com/albums/k4/trandallb09/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nova.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k4/trandallb09/nova.jpg" border="0" alt="grey chevy nova" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Car you drive now: I don't drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s43.photobucket.com/albums/e362/fphorses/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Copyofdrivinkay.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e362/fphorses/Copyofdrivinkay.jpg" border="0" alt="I can drive home...please,,,,," /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Your first name: Marti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o134/AMExile/?action=view&amp;amp;current=marti.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o134/AMExile/marti.jpg" border="0" alt="marti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Your middle name: None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s195.photobucket.com/albums/z177/yankeezgurlz13_13/?action=view&amp;amp;current=none.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z177/yankeezgurlz13_13/none.jpg" border="0" alt="?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your last name: Rothlisberger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s45.photobucket.com/albums/f62/phidelt071/?action=view&amp;amp;current=rothlisberger.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f62/phidelt071/rothlisberger.jpg" border="0" alt="bakery" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Your nickname: Stinky cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s157.photobucket.com/albums/t71/book_blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=stinky_cheese_man.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t71/book_blog/stinky_cheese_man.jpg" border="0" alt="Stinky Cheese Man" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4958655263015738522?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4958655263015738522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4958655263015738522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4958655263015738522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4958655263015738522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/02/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g17/SierraLady/ForumGatherings/th_IMG_2602.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366915802604619208.post-4214854449935213269</id><published>2008-02-10T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T15:26:01.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro...</title><content type='html'>When I made Mom's blog, she told me that to get onto Monette's blog I had to switch e-mail addresses. When I did that, I found out that she had two blogs so I get to have this one as mine! Woo-hoo! I don't have many pictures of me because nobody likes me and there aren't any on our computer. I guess I will get some later but for now, Ill just have to type what goes on. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8366915802604619208-4214854449935213269?l=marti156.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/feeds/4214854449935213269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8366915802604619208&amp;postID=4214854449935213269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4214854449935213269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8366915802604619208/posts/default/4214854449935213269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marti156.blogspot.com/2008/02/itro.html' title='Intro...'/><author><name>Marti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478147547863442233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90vePjJh5GE/Tan8uqT-4AI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w1gyxX3aAsk/s220/marti1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
