<?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-5746120737755671096</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:32:52.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.chicko. bagock i say(:</title><subtitle type='html'>life is terrific(: its all good. i love it. and i love the people in it. they make it wonderful(:</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-3398956083925326769</id><published>2008-12-19T13:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:32:59.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>justin. elder dalley(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SUwQ16QzzbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zCRS5kIL69o/s1600-h/JD-missionary+picture2+missionary+sign+outside..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281614981357620658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SUwQ16QzzbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zCRS5kIL69o/s320/JD-missionary+picture2+missionary+sign+outside..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281614975991971266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SUwQ1mRifcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jK2_vLWZGO0/s320/JD-missionary+picture..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SUwQtlczfHI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0h9gw4GXxAw/s1600-h/JD-tawny+putting+on+badge..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281614838331833458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SUwQtlczfHI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0h9gw4GXxAw/s320/JD-tawny+putting+on+badge..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHHH!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;justin is officially, on his mission!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he got called to Dallas, Texas. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whoo whoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went up to the mtc with him on wednesday the 17th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was amzing. mixed emotions. haha. im soo proud of him though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was crazy, family out one door, and missionary out the other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, he'll do absoulutely great. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the whole family is soo proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we'll miss him like crazy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but. its gonna be really good for him. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im soo proud of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hes an amazing guy, brother, friend, role model, and now an amazing missionary. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love him soo much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;write jd! he'll be in the mtc till january 5th. so until then, here's his address!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder Justin Clint Dalley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MTC mailbox #168&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tx-DAL 0105&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2005 N. 900 E.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Provo, Utah 84604-1793&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he would LOVE to get letters from you guys!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•//miss.brookeii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-3398956083925326769?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/3398956083925326769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=3398956083925326769' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/3398956083925326769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/3398956083925326769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/2008/12/justin-elder-dalley.html' title='justin. elder dalley(:'/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SUwQ16QzzbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zCRS5kIL69o/s72-c/JD-missionary+picture2+missionary+sign+outside..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-451204395518981391</id><published>2008-11-16T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:34:04.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;okaye.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i would get around,&lt;br /&gt;to reading the twilight books..&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;i did&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;on friday, i got home from keannas,&lt;br /&gt;and i had to charge my phone cause it died,&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i was charging it, and was in thee middle of texting people (go figure:D)&lt;br /&gt;so, i didn't want to go down stairs.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw thee book above my bed,&lt;br /&gt;on my header thinger. or whatever its called.&lt;br /&gt;lets say- it was right next to my stereo.&lt;br /&gt;and it had been there a while.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i picked it up,&lt;br /&gt;and started reading a few chapters.&lt;br /&gt;i got hooked! but i fell asleep while reading it.&lt;br /&gt;so, saturday morning came, and my mom told me&lt;br /&gt;to go get ready. cause she wanted to do&lt;br /&gt;some erins, and drop by thee mall.&lt;br /&gt;up to thee shower i went. i told her i would be ready in 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;when i got out of thee shower, i got dressed. with my hair still in the towel,&lt;br /&gt;i sat down on my bed and picked up the book again. i was deeply into this book.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. and my mom came in an hour later.&lt;br /&gt;and said- your 30 minutes turned into an 1 hour and a half.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even hear or notice her come in. (:&lt;br /&gt;she asked me if i wanted to go&lt;br /&gt;with her... and i said, i would rather&lt;br /&gt;sit here and read!! yes. i gave up a day of&lt;br /&gt;shopping,,! to read this book! ahaha. i was&lt;br /&gt;soooo into it. so. i sat in her bed all day with&lt;br /&gt;wet hair and read my book. the boys had been gone up&lt;br /&gt;in cedar moving some product for my mom. so.&lt;br /&gt;i was alone(well,, with reggie i suppose) and read.&lt;br /&gt;all day long. it was soo much funn!! aahaha. i finished&lt;br /&gt;thee book. and i loved it!! i already knew&lt;br /&gt;somethings were coming,, because of friends.&lt;br /&gt;but. still. i loved it!! it was soooo good. holy cow.&lt;br /&gt;not expecting it to be that good. i wasn't even planning&lt;br /&gt;on reading it or thee others for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;but. i did.&lt;br /&gt;and im proud!&lt;br /&gt;especially cause at keanna's house, i was talking about how i hadn't read them, and i was gonna be lost at her mom's&lt;br /&gt;twilight party on friday. but. im soo proud&lt;br /&gt;of myself. thats one thing i get from my mom--if i get into a book, i can not put it down for the life of me! ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;i read it.&lt;br /&gt;and i love it!&lt;br /&gt;whoo whoo.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for thee movie!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i've seen thee trailer for the movie countless of times...but i wanted to watch it again as soon as i finished thee book.. and it finally made sense to me!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhaaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-451204395518981391?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/451204395518981391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=451204395518981391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/451204395518981391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/451204395518981391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='twilight(:'/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-105382299419075519</id><published>2008-10-30T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:01:08.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so, i was checking out kirstens blog and i found this little thing-and i liked it! so i stole it(:&lt;br /&gt;hope you don't mind my dear(:&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your "rock star" name:    &lt;br /&gt;    (first pet, current car)&lt;br /&gt;    --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sammie expedition(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your "gangsta" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (fave ice cream flavor, favorite type of shoe)&lt;br /&gt;    --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cookies&amp;amp;cream steve madden(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your "native american" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (favorite color, favorite animal)&lt;br /&gt;    --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink flamingo(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your "soap opera" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (middle name, city where you were born)&lt;br /&gt;    -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brooke mission viejo(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your "star wars" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (the first three letters of your last name, first two of your first name)&lt;br /&gt;     --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dalka (dah-la-kaa) (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your "superhero" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (2nd favorite color, favorite drink)&lt;br /&gt;     --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;green coca-cola(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your "nascar" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (the first names of your grandfathers)&lt;br /&gt;    --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abe bill(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your "striper name":&lt;br /&gt;( the name of your favorite perfume/cologne/scent, favorite candy)&lt;br /&gt;    --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hollister reese's(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your "weather anchor" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (your fifth grade teacher's last name, a major city that starts with the same letter)&lt;br /&gt;    --&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quann queens(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your "spy name":&lt;br /&gt;    (your favorite season/holiday, flower)&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--spring tulip(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your "cartoon name":&lt;br /&gt;       (favorite fruit, article of clothing you're wearing right now)&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--strawberry sweater(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Your "hippie" name:&lt;br /&gt;    (What you ate for breakfast, your favorite tree)    &lt;br /&gt;    -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fruit cherry tree(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copy it and paste it... if you wanna do it. have fun(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-105382299419075519?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/105382299419075519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=105382299419075519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/105382299419075519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/105382299419075519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-was-checking-out-kirstens-blog-and.html' title=''/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-8132922608038570969</id><published>2008-10-25T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:58:41.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(: "guys and dolls"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;heyy(:&lt;br /&gt;just so everybody knows,&lt;br /&gt;Pine View High School is putting on- "Guys and Dolls"&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be wayy good.&lt;br /&gt;its November 6,7,8 &amp;amp;10 at 7:15 (curtain at 7:30-please don't be late)&lt;br /&gt;adults-$8.00&lt;br /&gt;students and seniors-$5.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in it.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm wayy excited(:&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;please, please,, everyone come and support us(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.bebo.com/img/vid.gif" height="7" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-8132922608038570969?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/8132922608038570969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=8132922608038570969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/8132922608038570969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/8132922608038570969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/2008/10/guys-and-dolls.html' title='(: &quot;guys and dolls&quot;'/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-6910869348352943301</id><published>2008-10-20T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:34:32.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>{tag.}</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="post-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://blog.pfunderland.com/2008/10/tagyou.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tag; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   1. Where is your cell phone?&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;right in front of me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where is your significant other? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;???somewhere in thee world(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair color? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;brownish/blondish(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;up stairs(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with my mother up stairs(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my family and friends(: --and lip gloss(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;??can't remember(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your dream/goal? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to be happy with what ever i do; whenever, wherever(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The room you're in? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;office(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your hobby? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;acting, singing, dancing-and volleyball(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your fear? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loosing a loved one(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;getting ready for a mission(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where were you last night? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;home(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What you're not?   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nice to everyone---i will try though; i promise(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. One of your wish-list items? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;brand new, nice camera(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Where you grew up? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;st. george(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. The last thing you ate? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smores at karens house(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you wearing? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jeans;and a white ae jacket(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your TV? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JVC?? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Your pet? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reggie; my puppie(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your computer? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a PC?? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your mood? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;emotional(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Missing someone? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;britton craig dalley(: i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Your car? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a white ford, expedition(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Something you're not wearing? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;necklace(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Favorite store? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;??good question(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Your summer? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ehh,, pretty boring i must say-but. funn somedays(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Love someone? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my family-they're my best friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Your favorite color? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;light green, light blue, yellow, light purple, and salmon pink(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. When is the last time you laughed? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;30 minutes ago;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at karens house for family night during our game of imaginiff (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you cried? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;last night for 2 and a half hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;32. who you wish to be? &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a person who loves herself for who she is,, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; a person who lives with no regrets in life,, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; to be happy, no matter what hard trials, life may bring(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i tag;;; my dear love tiger-kirsten-rachelle-and jenna marie(: (:&lt;br /&gt;ready..set...go!!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-6910869348352943301?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/6910869348352943301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=6910869348352943301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/6910869348352943301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/6910869348352943301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/2008/10/tag.html' title='{tag.}'/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-5095263044206503482</id><published>2008-10-16T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:45:17.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow. an amazing story(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;There was a boy by the name of Steve who was attending Seminary in Utah. In this Seminary classes are held during school hours. Brother Christianson taught Seminary at this particular school. He had an open-door policy and would take in any student that had been thrown out of another class as long as they would abide by his rules.&lt;br /&gt;    Steve had been kicked out of his sixth period and no other teacher wanted him, so he went into Brother Christianson's Seminary class.Steve was told that he could not be late, so he arrived just seconds before the bell rang and he would sit in the very back of the room. He would also be the first to leave after the class was over.&lt;br /&gt;    One day, Brother Christianson asked Steve to stay after class so he could talk with him. After class, Bro.Christianson pulled Steve aside and said, "You think you're pretty tough, don't you?"Steve's answer was, "Yeah, I do."Then Brother Christianson asked, "How many push-ups can you do?"Steve said, "I do about 200 every night.""200? That's pretty good, Steve," Brother Christianson said. "Do you think you could do 300?"Steve replied, "I don't know... I've never done 300 at a time.""Do you think you could?" Again asked Brother Christianson."Well, I can try," said Steve."Can you do 300 in sets of 10? I need you to do 300 in sets of ten for this to work. Can you do it? I need you to tell me you can do it," Brother Christianson said. Steve said, "Well... I think I can... yeah, I can do it."Brother Christianson said, "Good! I need you to do this on Friday."&lt;br /&gt;    Friday came and Steve got to class early and sat in the front of the room. When class started, Brother Christianson pulled out a big box of donuts. Now these weren't the normal kinds of donuts, they were the extra fancy BIG kind, with cream centers and frosting swirls. Everyone was pretty excited-it was Friday, the last class of the day, and they were going to get an early start on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;    Bro. Christianson went to the first girl in the first row and asked, "Cynthia, do you want a donut?"Cynthia said, "Yes."Bro. Christianson then turned to Steve and asked, "Steve, would you do ten push-ups so that Cynthia can have a donut?"Steve said, "Sure," and jumped down from his desk to do a quick ten. Then Steve again sat in his desk. Bro. Christianson put a donut on Cynthia's desk.Bro. Christianson then went to Joe, the next person, and asked, "Joe do you want a donut?"Joe said, "Yes." Bro. Christianson asked, "Steve would you do ten push-ups so Joe can have a donut?" Steve did ten push-ups, Joe got a donut.And so it went, down the first aisle, Steve did ten pushups for every person before they got their donut.&lt;br /&gt;    And down the second aisle, till Bro. Christianson came to Scott.Scott was captain of the football team and center of the basketball team. He was very popular and never lacking for female companionship. Then Bro. Christianson asked, "Scott do you want a donut?"Scott's reply was, "Well, can I do my own pushups?"Bro. Christianson said, "No, Steve has to do them."Then Scott said, "Well, I don't want one then."Bro. Christianson then turned to Steve and asked, "Steve, would you do ten push ups so Scott can have a donut he doesn't want?"Steve started to do ten push ups. Scott said, "HEY! I said I didn't want one!"Bro. Christianson said, "Look, this is my classroom, my class, my desks, and my donuts. Just leave it on the desk if you don't want it." And he put a donut on Scott's desk.&lt;br /&gt;    Now by this time, Steve had begun to slow down a little. He just stayed on the floor between sets because it took too much effort to be getting up and down. You could start to see a little perspiration coming out around his brow. Bro. Christianson started down the third row.&lt;br /&gt;    Now the students were beginning to get a little angry.Bro. Christianson asked Jenny, "Jenny, do you want a donut?"Jenny said, "No."Then Bro. Christianson asked Steve, "Steve, would you do ten pushups so Jenny can have a donut that she doesn't want?" Steve did ten, Jenny got a donut.By now, the students were beginning to say "No" and there were all these uneaten donuts on the desks. Steve was also having to really put forth a lot of effort to get these pushups done for each donut.&lt;br /&gt;    There began to be a small pool of sweat on the floor beneath his face, his arms and brow were beginning to get red because of the physical effort involved.Bro. Christianson asked Robert to watch Steve to make sure he did ten pushups in a set because he couldn't bear to watch all of Steve's work for all of those uneaten donuts. So Robert began to watch Steve closely. Bro. Christianson started down the fourth row.&lt;br /&gt;    During his class, however, some students had wandered in and sat along the heaters along the sides of the room. When Bro. Christianson realized this; he did a quick count and saw 34 students in the room. He started to worry if Steve would be able to make it.Bro. Christianson went on to the next person and the next and the next. Near the end of that row, Steve was really having a rough time. He was taking a lot more time to complete each set.Steve asked Bro. Christianson, "Do I have to make my nose touch on each one?"Bro. Christianson thought for a moment, "Well, they're your pushups. You can do them any way that you want."&lt;br /&gt;    And Bro. Christianson went on.A few moments later, Jason came to the room and was about to come in when all the students yelled, "NO! Don't come in! Stay out!"Jason didn't know what was going on. Steve picked up his head and said, "No, let him come."Bro. Christianson said, "You realize that if Jason comes in you will have to do ten pushups for him."Steve said, "Yes, let him come in."Bro. Christianson said, "Okay, I'll let you get Jason's out of the way right now. Jason, do you want a donut?""Yes.""Steve, will you do ten pushups so that Jason can have a donut?" Steve did ten pushups very slowly and with great effort. Jason, bewildered, was handed a donut and sat down.Bro. Christianson finished the fourth row, then started on those seated on the heaters.&lt;br /&gt;    Steve's arms were now shaking with each pushup in a struggle to lift himself against the force of gravity. Sweat was dropping off of his face and, by this time, there was not a dry eye in the room.&lt;br /&gt;    The very last two girls in the room were cheerleaders and very popular. Bro. Christianson went to Linda, the second to last, and asked, "Linda, do you want a doughnut?Linda said, very sadly, "No, thank you."Bro. Christianson asked Steve, "Steve, would you do ten pushups so that Linda can have a donut she doesn't want?"Grunting from the effort, Steve did ten very slow pushups for Linda.&lt;br /&gt;    Then Bro. Christianson turned to the last girl, Susan. "Susan, do you want a donut?"Susan, with tears flowing down her face, asked, "Bro. Christianson , can I help him?"Bro. Christianson, with tears of his own, said, "No, he has to do it alone, Steve, would you do ten pushups so Susan can have a donut?"As Steve very slowly finished his last pushup, with the understanding that he had accomplished all that was required of him, having done 350 pushups, his arms buckled beneath him and he fell to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;    Brother Christianson turned to the room and said. "And so it was, that our Savior, Jesus Christ, plead to the Father, "Into thy hands I commend my spirit." With the understanding that He had done everything that was required of Him, he collapsed on the cross and died. And like some of those in this room, many of us leave the gift on the desk, uneaten."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-5095263044206503482?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/5095263044206503482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=5095263044206503482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/5095263044206503482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/5095263044206503482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-amazing-story.html' title='wow. an amazing story(:'/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-1475246200190999144</id><published>2008-10-13T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:48:12.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>did you know; (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;did you know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Nilla wafers are cousins to thee Oreo family?? (:&lt;br /&gt;           2nd cousins to be exact(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aahahhhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;ohh wow.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-1475246200190999144?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/1475246200190999144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=1475246200190999144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/1475246200190999144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/1475246200190999144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/2008/10/did-you-know.html' title='did you know; (:'/><author><name>chicko.bagock.i.say(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04119024511134448967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SdWD_kkWnWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u31gkK1n_cI/S220/......keanna+and+i.+pv.deserthills+soccer+games..jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746120737755671096.post-8981639020669442665</id><published>2008-10-11T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:38:55.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>very cute quotes(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;soo.&lt;br /&gt;i have always been a sucker for cute quotes.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;i never realized how much im obsessed with them, till today.&lt;br /&gt;i was on pyzam.com and looking at there quotes and sayings.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;some are great, and some are just..uhh.. wow.&lt;br /&gt;anywho.&lt;br /&gt;there all very cute in cute fonts and glittery and such,&lt;br /&gt;and i was putting them on my blog, then there was just wayy to much&lt;br /&gt;to post. so i wrote all 97 of them down on paper. yes. i looked through, ohh, about 160 somethin pages of quotes. and i found 97 i absolutely loved. i was probably on thee computer today for a total of 2 or so hours looking at quotes. (yes. im truly obsessed)&lt;br /&gt;so i figured i'd post some..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-every time i [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;look] &lt;/span&gt;at you,&lt;br /&gt;i see you glance at me.&lt;br /&gt;just admit, you still love me,&lt;br /&gt;and i'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[admit]&lt;/span&gt; i never got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i wanna be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[girl]&lt;/span&gt; he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[gives]&lt;/span&gt; his hoodie to wear&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[cuddles] &lt;/span&gt;up to when it's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [cold]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[he'll]&lt;/span&gt; be the one who comes up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[behind]&lt;/span&gt; me wraps his arms around&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[waist]&lt;/span&gt;, catches me off guard&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[whispers]&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;you look &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[beautiful]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-find arms that will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hold]&lt;/span&gt; you at your weakest,&lt;br /&gt;eyes that will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[see]&lt;/span&gt; you at your ugliest,&lt;br /&gt;and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[heart]&lt;/span&gt; that will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt; you at your worst..&lt;br /&gt;then you have truly found &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[true love]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-sometimes all it takes,&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[another] &lt;/span&gt;chance to&lt;br /&gt;get things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[right]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;she&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;might look &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[perfectly assembled]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[outside]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[inside]&lt;/span&gt; shes&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[broken up] &lt;/span&gt;then ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-missing you isn't the hardest part,&lt;br /&gt;knowing i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[once]&lt;/span&gt; had you,&lt;br /&gt;now thats &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hard]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-if you can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[dream]&lt;/span&gt; it,&lt;br /&gt;you can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[make]&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[friendship]&lt;/span&gt; is just a word,&lt;br /&gt;but my girls give it a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[meaning]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-don't settle for the one you can live with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wait]&lt;/span&gt; for the one you can't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[live without]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dont' worry about the people in your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[past]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;theres a reason they didn't make it to your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[future]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[sorry]&lt;/span&gt; is a word you like to say,&lt;br /&gt;but sorry won't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[erase]&lt;/span&gt; the things&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[did] &lt;/span&gt;in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[who you are]&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[what you feel]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who mind&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[don't matter]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[matter]&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;true friends are like the sun,&lt;br /&gt;they always &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[shine]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;if you look &lt;strong&gt;[inside a girl]&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;you would see how much she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[cries],&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you would find so many &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[secrets]&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; lots of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[lies]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;but what you'll see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[most]&lt;/span&gt;, is how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hard]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is to stay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[strong]&lt;/span&gt; when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[nothings right &amp;amp; everything wrong]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a wise girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[kisses]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[listens]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[leaves]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she is left&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[real]&lt;/span&gt; love stories, never have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[endings]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-guys are like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[stars]&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;there are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;million&lt;/span&gt; of them.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only one&lt;/span&gt; can make&lt;br /&gt;your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wishes come true]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dont' just tell me you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[prove it]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-it takes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[3 seconds]&lt;/span&gt; to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[3 hours&lt;/span&gt;] to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;explain it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[lifetime]&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;its funny how a guy can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[break]&lt;/span&gt; your heart,&lt;br /&gt;and you can still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt; them with all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the little pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[worst]&lt;/span&gt; thing a guy can do,&lt;br /&gt;is make a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girl fall for him&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[no intentions of catching her]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-im not a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect girl&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;my hair doesn't always stay in place,&lt;br /&gt;i spill a lot of things &amp;amp; im really clumsy,&lt;br /&gt;but when i think about it &amp;amp; take a step back,,&lt;br /&gt;i remember how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[amazing my life truly is] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; maybe, just maybe...&lt;br /&gt;i like being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[imperfect]&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-why am i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[afraid]&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[loose]&lt;/span&gt; you,&lt;br /&gt;when your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not even mine&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[feel]&lt;/span&gt; your touch on my skin&lt;br /&gt;i want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hear]&lt;/span&gt; your voice whisper in my ear&lt;br /&gt;i want you to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love me]&lt;/span&gt; like i loved you&lt;br /&gt;i want you to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hurt]&lt;/span&gt; like i've been hurting&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wish]&lt;/span&gt; fairy tales were true because you&lt;br /&gt;would've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[saved]&lt;/span&gt; my heart--not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[broken it in two]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not up to me anymore&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;if you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[want me]&lt;/span&gt; in your life,&lt;br /&gt;you'll have to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[find a way]&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;put me there&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-and if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[one day]&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i actually start to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[matter],&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let me know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-life is about change&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[beautiful]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[painful]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; most of the time, its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[both]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[kiss]&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lovely trick, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;designed by nature to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[stop speech]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[words]&lt;/span&gt; become &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[never give up]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;on something you can't go&lt;br /&gt;a day &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without thinking about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;because of you i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[laugh]&lt;/span&gt; a little harder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[cry]&lt;/span&gt; a little less &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[smile]&lt;/span&gt; a whole lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-isn't it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ironic]&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ignore]&lt;/span&gt; the ones who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[adores]&lt;/span&gt; us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[adore]&lt;/span&gt; the ones who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ignore]&lt;/span&gt; us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt; the ones who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hurt] &lt;/span&gt;us,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hurt]&lt;/span&gt; the ones who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt; us??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;once in a while&lt;/span&gt;, right in the middle of life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love] &lt;/span&gt;gives us a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[fairy tale]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;i will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [always love you&lt;/span&gt;],&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;won't always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[be in love]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;i've built a wall-&lt;br /&gt;not to block anyone out,&lt;br /&gt;but to see who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[loves]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me enough to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[climb]&lt;/span&gt; over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out of all of your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[lies]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"i love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[favorite]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i want to be love for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[me]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[not]&lt;/span&gt; for who you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[want]&lt;/span&gt; me to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[kiss]&lt;/span&gt; is like a fairy tale,&lt;br /&gt;with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[happy ending]&lt;/span&gt; every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[laugh]&lt;/span&gt; as much as you breath&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt; as much as you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[live]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wish]&lt;/span&gt; i was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pedal brake&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[depended]&lt;/span&gt; on everyday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-anyone can catch your eye,&lt;br /&gt;but it takes that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[special someone]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to capture your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[heart]&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[i still love you]&lt;/span&gt;:thats a fact&lt;br /&gt;but a million &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[apologies]&lt;/span&gt; can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[never]&lt;/span&gt; bring me back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt; me or&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [hate]&lt;/span&gt; me;&lt;br /&gt;ethier way, im on your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[mind]&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-don't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[make]&lt;/span&gt; her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wait]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;just because you know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[she will]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you aren't the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[only]&lt;/span&gt; reason i smile,&lt;br /&gt;but your defiantly my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[favorite]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-take a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[chance]&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;because you never know how&lt;br /&gt;absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[perfect]&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;br /&gt;could turn out to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-why is love so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[easy to fall into]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[tough to make last]&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-how can i be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[happy]&lt;/span&gt;, when&lt;br /&gt;he makes me so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[sadd]&lt;/span&gt;- yet,&lt;br /&gt;i can't leave him, because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[i love him]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you should have opened&lt;br /&gt;your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[eyes]&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[realized]&lt;/span&gt; that i&lt;br /&gt;was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[crazy]&lt;/span&gt; about you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[greatest challenge]&lt;/span&gt; in life is,&lt;br /&gt;finding someone who knows all&lt;br /&gt;your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[flaws, differences &amp;amp; mistakes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[loves]&lt;/span&gt; you with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[everything] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-and if the radio died....&lt;br /&gt;would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[you sing]&lt;/span&gt; to me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-if you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[can't]&lt;/span&gt; get someone out of&lt;br /&gt;your head, maybe there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[spoused]&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;br /&gt;be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-make the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[most]&lt;/span&gt; of yourself,&lt;br /&gt;for thats all there is of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-we tend to forget;&lt;br /&gt;that life's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[happiness]&lt;/span&gt; doesn't come&lt;br /&gt;as a result of getting something we have,&lt;br /&gt;but rather of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[recognizing and appreciating] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[do]&lt;/span&gt; have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-if opportunity doesn't knock,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[build]&lt;/span&gt; a door..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-live every &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[moment]&lt;/span&gt; like there&lt;br /&gt;will never be a second &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[chance]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-[cherish]&lt;/span&gt;;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[live]&lt;/span&gt;;today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[dream]&lt;/span&gt;;tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[live]&lt;/span&gt;; your life at it's fullest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[laugh]&lt;/span&gt;; at all the things that don't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt;; with all you have &amp;amp;&amp;amp; more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-live like there's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[no tomorrows]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;who are you to judge the life i live?&lt;br /&gt;i know im not perfect &amp;amp; i don't live to be,&lt;br /&gt;but before you start pointing fingers,,&lt;br /&gt;make sure your hands are clean...&lt;br /&gt;-Bob Marley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[each&amp;amp;&amp;amp;every day]&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;that boy loves you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[more&amp;amp;&amp;amp;more]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[friend]&lt;/span&gt; hears the song&lt;br /&gt;in my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[heart]&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sings]&lt;/span&gt; it to me when&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [memory&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fails]&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-treat your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[friends]&lt;/span&gt; as you do your pictures,&lt;br /&gt;and place them in their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[best light]&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;- do what makes you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[happy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be with who makes you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[smile]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[laugh]&lt;/span&gt; as much as you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[breath]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[love]&lt;/span&gt; as long as you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[live]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;im totally, obsessed with cute quotes,&lt;br /&gt;i just love them.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and that wasn't even half of them&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;i do love them.&lt;br /&gt;(: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those were in "no particular order"&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i really love them.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;this was a very long post.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[yes, i updated for you guys.keanna, my tiger who says rawr(: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; kirsten our sheep who says BaaaAaaaaaAaaa(: ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-8981639020669442665?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/8981639020669442665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=8981639020669442665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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his mission call(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ahhh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;very, very exciting news(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;my brother justin, got his mission call on monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hes called to serve in, Dallas, Texas(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he leaves december 17th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;im soo excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but mostly excited(: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;im soo proud of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you  have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;your an amazing big brother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;even though you bug the crap outta me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i still love you like no other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i would die without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and you have no idea, how proud i am to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that my brother is going to serve a mission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;thats soo cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;your such a great example and an amazing brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i love you soo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so CONGRATS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(: (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;eeeeekkk!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;im soo excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-8692897732757021984?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SNa0vwXtLSI/AAAAAAAAADM/y3RK_z1DxPI/s1600-h/bagock-rawr+indiiiannn+tribe..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248581148278074658" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SNa0vwXtLSI/AAAAAAAAADM/y3RK_z1DxPI/s320/bagock-rawr+indiiiannn+tribe..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SNa0wGPAvCI/AAAAAAAAADU/2POzBnv_xGQ/s1600-h/bagock-rawrr+peaceout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248581154147187746" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SNa0wGPAvCI/AAAAAAAAADU/2POzBnv_xGQ/s320/bagock-rawrr+peaceout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SNa0wpd90uI/AAAAAAAAADc/1DD-xoNAgqM/s1600-h/adorable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248581163605152482" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4HOQD3dD-I/SNa0wpd90uI/AAAAAAAAADc/1DD-xoNAgqM/s320/adorable.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TIGER(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;rawr she says.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;her name is keanna.&lt;br /&gt;miss keanna hardy-to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;i love this girl with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;we have become soo close this year.and i love it.&lt;br /&gt;she is one of thee easiest people to talk to. and she doesn't judge.&lt;br /&gt;she is. my best friends. and i love her for that.&lt;br /&gt;shes awesome in every which way. we have a blast together.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what.i love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho- so these pictures. well. wow. what to say.&lt;br /&gt;we had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;very very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; funn night.&lt;br /&gt;i slept over at her house a few weeks ago(sorry. i totally forgot about posting)&lt;br /&gt;and at 5:35 in thee morning..we got soo hyper. she started doing my makeup.&lt;br /&gt;and then i did hers. we didn't get to see anything. it was hilarious. then.&lt;br /&gt;well. our hair. we ratted and poofed our hair to thee sky i swear.&lt;br /&gt;it was soo funny(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't go to bed till, like 7:00 that morning and we woke up at 1:30 in thee afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;and that night. wooow. words can't describe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it was FUN(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-6713841934979093396?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com/feeds/6713841934979093396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746120737755671096&amp;postID=6713841934979093396' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746120737755671096/posts/default/6713841934979093396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>first post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;heyy first post.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know how this thing works so bear with me here!&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;i cant guarantee that i'll keep you updated....but i'll try(: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746120737755671096-4783058782160267543?l=chicko-bagock-i-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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