<?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-3563042339853578568</id><updated>2012-01-15T19:19:57.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4703474924707946228</id><published>2012-01-14T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:35:16.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October Part Two. Behind the Scenes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Since it's January now, I'll post more about October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;October was  Homecoming. All month long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;And so was September, and so was August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;But October wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;If you have ever been involved in student council in these parts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;you'll understand the hours &amp;amp; hours of work put into making Homecoming happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We wake up in the morning. Go to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;4th hour rolls around, and we are running across campus like little maniacs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;trying to get as much done as we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Filling out piles &amp;amp; piles of paperwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Asking cheer to perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Making sure that our theme is okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Buying &amp;amp; making decorations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Rehearsing assemblies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Building &amp;amp; painting sets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Advertising like crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Organizing parades, or carnivals, or dances, or halftime shows, or bonfires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Going to meetings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Crossing T's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Dotting I's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jpw7BQqruU/TxINzpVS63I/AAAAAAAABUs/-gsbGz0iHfE/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/-Xp2gO8TrIfA/TxINz9G4cnI/AAAAAAAABU4/IVl_rUuhFdo/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697631664805016178" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;This year I was in charge of the parade &amp;amp; the dance decorations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Not sure how I did it, but it all came together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I am so blessed to be in Student Council.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I love each &amp;amp; every one of those crazy people to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I can't imagine high school without them. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;And lucky me, I had a perfectly wonderful date from Student Council&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;to hang out with all. week. long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Happpiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-4703474924707946228?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4703474924707946228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4703474924707946228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4703474924707946228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4703474924707946228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2012/01/october-part-two-behind-scenes.html' title='October Part Two. Behind the Scenes.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xp2gO8TrIfA/TxINz9G4cnI/AAAAAAAABU4/IVl_rUuhFdo/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3496775924658453848</id><published>2011-11-10T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T12:31:52.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October Part One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Titling this post "Homecoming" just will not suffice. The ENTIRE month of October was dedicated toward this blessed event, and man. It was worth it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But happy event number one, {yes, number one. :) } was getting asked to Homecoming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He trailed notecards allll down my front porch. At the end there was a single red rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EaDLwZKsk2w/TryGuCx6zuI/AAAAAAAABRg/ucl4-jXQ07I/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673557756158332642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Will you petal with me to Homecoming? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He is precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9I7ZOGX4no/TryGuS9VBaI/AAAAAAAABRs/_JGCD8_j-4Q/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673557760501155234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uuv6H8lhAvw/TryGu-Tfs5I/AAAAAAAABR8/kGW8W4b0_Yo/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673557772136854418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Let's just say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If I could, I'd wake up to this sight ^^ any day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IKkBwLRMkeU/TryGvdLzGNI/AAAAAAAABSE/c2kQb_lsVcE/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673557780426070226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ay3K1cDHCKo/TryGvqne4DI/AAAAAAAABSQ/hWgVDSmw25w/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673557784031846450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PiYbpjV4Jkc/TsgQIxNOuoI/AAAAAAAABSc/zoXbp0jeOCE/s320/GENIUS.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676805073134336642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I felt like a genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And I was sososososososososo happy &amp;amp; excited. That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Coming soon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Part two, Behind the Scenes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Part three, A Day in the Life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Part four, A Perfect Ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-3496775924658453848?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3496775924658453848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3496775924658453848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3496775924658453848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3496775924658453848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/11/october-part-one.html' title='October Part One.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EaDLwZKsk2w/TryGuCx6zuI/AAAAAAAABRg/ucl4-jXQ07I/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6950475264796487633</id><published>2011-11-02T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:33:47.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't even feel bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;So I really love Senior Year a lot. Seriously, I'm having so much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This ^^ is why I don't even feel bad for my lack of blogging. Except I wish I blogged more often for the keepsakeyness. But this will just have to do. Sometime in the not-so-distant future I will document my life a little bit better, a.k.a. show my one reader how wonderful Homecoming was. &amp;amp; just talk about happy senior-ness a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;So let's back up a bit. Pre-homecoming life. It's hard to even remember it. This year is flying by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLFhJSV0ysU/TrcdmKvPcFI/AAAAAAAABQs/m2BeV4heELo/s1600/007.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/-iLFhJSV0ysU/TrcdmKvPcFI/AAAAAAAABQs/m2BeV4heELo/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672034797251162194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burial of the Westwood Warrior.&lt;br /&gt;Did the eulogy with this guy. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this is one of my favorite Mesa High traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that's sayin' something fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R4nSPQIaqUI/TrcdmbtDkKI/AAAAAAAABQ4/Ia4ht4wBdWI/s1600/044.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/-R4nSPQIaqUI/TrcdmbtDkKI/AAAAAAAABQ4/Ia4ht4wBdWI/s320/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672034801805398178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football season was SO fun this year. We made some pretty fun memories. :)&lt;br /&gt;Some of these here folks became my best friends at the football games Sophomore year.&lt;br /&gt;Coming back Senior year with them has been.. yeah, a BLAST.&lt;br /&gt;love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUm0uoO7zgQ/TrcdoBvBOtI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Ttb17aSSSKE/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUm0uoO7zgQ/TrcdoBvBOtI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Ttb17aSSSKE/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672034829194050258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And yes, the fuel that I began drinking profusely about two weeks before HW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;{homecoming week/hell week/happiness week}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This here piccy demonstrates my life for pretty much all of October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Many a QT trips kept us all goin' strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And let's get real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;They still do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And probably always will.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-6950475264796487633?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6950475264796487633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6950475264796487633' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6950475264796487633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6950475264796487633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-dont-even-feel-bad.html' title='I don&apos;t even feel bad.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLFhJSV0ysU/TrcdmKvPcFI/AAAAAAAABQs/m2BeV4heELo/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2474590637210082990</id><published>2011-08-24T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T22:47:52.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fahRIw4nLGQ/TlXfjQTdW4I/AAAAAAAABPo/lAFsonckUpc/s1600/291753_2328611739884_1387428354_32778115_7569013_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fahRIw4nLGQ/TlXfjQTdW4I/AAAAAAAABPo/lAFsonckUpc/s320/291753_2328611739884_1387428354_32778115_7569013_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644663504743783298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Holly squared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;First big project of the school year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I think I can handle this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-2474590637210082990?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2474590637210082990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2474590637210082990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2474590637210082990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2474590637210082990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/08/easy.html' title='easy'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fahRIw4nLGQ/TlXfjQTdW4I/AAAAAAAABPo/lAFsonckUpc/s72-c/291753_2328611739884_1387428354_32778115_7569013_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1234732351480956662</id><published>2011-08-23T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T23:36:06.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First... cont.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;So remember how I told you that I'm learning a bunches? Oh yeah, I told you like five million times. Well. Let me tell you one more thing I'm learning. STORY TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGsU0ILEStE/TlSR9VFFThI/AAAAAAAABPI/A3w9EedC8rc/s1600/you%2527ve%2Bgot%2Bmail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGsU0ILEStE/TlSR9VFFThI/AAAAAAAABPI/A3w9EedC8rc/s320/you%2527ve%2Bgot%2Bmail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644296715818585618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;{I am telling this in a Meg Ryan voice, just to help you imagine this a little bit better.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Once upon a time there was this girl named Holly. And one day she heard a little voice telling her to run for Student Body President. You see, Holly had never wanted to do this before. {too much. too much. too much.} But she followed that little voice &amp;amp; ran. She ran her little heart out using mustaches on sticks &amp;amp; lots o' cookies for peeps to munch on. She was elected. And was surprised. And scared. And excited. And nervous. And she felt a little {a lot} overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHwBdpzyHEk/TlSXEzQTKCI/AAAAAAAABPQ/iUf9jvslb84/s1600/IMG_0631.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/-dHwBdpzyHEk/TlSXEzQTKCI/AAAAAAAABPQ/iUf9jvslb84/s320/IMG_0631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644302341735917602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;She did what any anal/ocd girl would do and read the whole SBP notebook cover-to-cover. She began to plan little meetings at her house for student council with her trusty SBVP. In those meetings Holly discovered that she was pretty dang shy &amp;amp; awkward &amp;amp; didn't know how to lead a meeting. Or speak in front of people well. Or, ya know, be an SBP. She felt pretty alone &amp;amp; scared. She didn't think she could do it. She kinda wanted to quit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Then the next month was July, &amp;amp; Holly went to efy with her bff, Tina. She tried really super hard to cure her lack of confidence. And whadayaknow, there was a whole entire class on finding confidence in the Lord. And that was it. Bingo! Holly found her fix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HFxP1UGFyQk/TlSXFby9MdI/AAAAAAAABPY/BVKsDk-retI/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HFxP1UGFyQk/TlSXFby9MdI/AAAAAAAABPY/BVKsDk-retI/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644302352618697170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Holly went home from efy feeling rejuvinated &amp;amp; happy. She set goals &amp;amp; did her very best to keep them. But life happened, and Holly forgot {a little} about what she had learned. Busy-ness got the best of her &amp;amp; made it hard to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Then Holly went to Disneyland. She went with the new student council, the people that she'd be spending her life with for the next year. And holy crap, she had fun. She loved every second of it. &amp;amp; grew to love every single person in student council so so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtOOEf7QOcE/TlSY4_FVPqI/AAAAAAAABPg/LU0vLMjy3jg/s1600/055.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/-jtOOEf7QOcE/TlSY4_FVPqI/AAAAAAAABPg/LU0vLMjy3jg/s320/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644304337775967906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Then the school year started. School bbq's, orientations, assemblies, &amp;amp; dances crept their way into the schedule &amp;amp; Holly realized how much insanity could result from all of it. But she also realized another thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;She recognized how much happiness could result from the insanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;You see, every single person in this picture above ^ {&amp;amp; some} worked really hard at these events. They had smiles on their faces. They asked how they could help. They all became super close. The LOVED each other. They made Holly's job so happy &amp;amp; rewarding. They helped her re-discover her passionate love for Mesa High. They helped her to have a changed perspective. They helped her have confidence. They helped her remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;So, tonight, Holly is going back to her notes from the efy class she attended and {once again} is finding confidence in the Lord. Because she remembers {&amp;amp; knows} that He is the ultimate source of happiness &amp;amp; confidence. He loves everyone, including a little girl that's treading uncharted waters. He sends special people into lives just when they need it, special people that can totally change someone. He answers prayers {hardcore} &amp;amp; knows.exactly. what his children need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;{I can do hard things.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-1234732351480956662?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1234732351480956662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1234732351480956662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1234732351480956662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1234732351480956662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-cont.html' title='First... cont.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGsU0ILEStE/TlSR9VFFThI/AAAAAAAABPI/A3w9EedC8rc/s72-c/you%2527ve%2Bgot%2Bmail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8610459501601071456</id><published>2011-08-21T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:46:48.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yet again, I will tell you now {a week.5 into school} that this year is going to be happy. It's going to be hard. But it's going to be happy &amp;amp; rejuvenating. I can already feel the magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm experiencing so many new things. Some more tangible than others, but all for such a good purpose. Here are some of the little random firsts that have been photographed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;first few weeks of being a licensed driver = success!&lt;br /&gt;{p.s. I promise I'm not a hooligan. I was at a stoplight that had just turned red in this picture, and I do know the person behind me. No hesitation is necessary while your child is in my car.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ch3apTWQsI/TlFu9_11J7I/AAAAAAAABO4/s1qKw34OQT8/s1600/020.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/-0Ch3apTWQsI/TlFu9_11J7I/AAAAAAAABO4/s1qKw34OQT8/s320/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643413819460233138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First wings! Yes, I know I am deprived. It happens.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness for Parker &amp;amp; McKay. They tend to keep me in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54zy9IRV9-A/TlFu9Zcl0dI/AAAAAAAABOw/1t7j4LAQo2A/s1600/004.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/-54zy9IRV9-A/TlFu9Zcl0dI/AAAAAAAABOw/1t7j4LAQo2A/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643413809153823186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First few events with the new StuCo also = success!&lt;br /&gt;I can't even tell you how much I love them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so {so so so} grateful for such a fun/hardworking group.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the Howdy Hero Hop/Traditions assembly were BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnZkFqCYofQ/TlFu9PEgsPI/AAAAAAAABOo/WwnpoW5C7j0/s1600/001.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/-UnZkFqCYofQ/TlFu9PEgsPI/AAAAAAAABOo/WwnpoW5C7j0/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643413806368469234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First Johnnie's experience!&lt;br /&gt;Um, best pizza of my life.&lt;br /&gt;It's in some city that I forgot the name of...&lt;br /&gt;like 45 mins away. So worth the drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrffGfLuDRY/TlFu87oRQ5I/AAAAAAAABOg/X9yGsm4q8bY/s1600/002.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/-FrffGfLuDRY/TlFu87oRQ5I/AAAAAAAABOg/X9yGsm4q8bY/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643413801149744018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My first scrapbooking &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;venture, Holli's wedding book!&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased with the turnout, but man.&lt;br /&gt;That was a learning curve if there ever was one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAgTXKdQOC4/TlFu-Kx_M9I/AAAAAAAABPA/g89SDw3hkjo/s1600/018.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/-hAgTXKdQOC4/TlFu-Kx_M9I/AAAAAAAABPA/g89SDw3hkjo/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643413822396904402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;On a more serious note... I'm learning a whole bunch of crazy things about myself. Mostly that I {can} do hard things. To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-8610459501601071456?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8610459501601071456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8610459501601071456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8610459501601071456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8610459501601071456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/08/first.html' title='first.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ch3apTWQsI/TlFu9_11J7I/AAAAAAAABO4/s1qKw34OQT8/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-752615526073955109</id><published>2011-08-14T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T13:06:00.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you keep your eyes and ears open...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;{School} is made for us to learn.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And experience things. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But mostly just to learn crap you'll {most likely} forget after you take the test.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Let's get real here.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But I can sure tell you... I have learned mucho life lessons this week. And because I know how incredibly {not} exciting my life is, I will tell you because I am quite certain that you are curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lesson 1: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a miracle. I can do anything. {props to Mr. Michael Warren Baser}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 2: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do not wear a super cute flowy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dress on a windy day. It may {or may not} fly up &amp;amp; cause you to flash the world. In front of boys. No biggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lesson 3: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do not shut the Sequoia's door while it is running, for the car will automatically lock itself in front of the Groscost's house until your sweet mother comes to save the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lesson 4: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Running feels so much better when you actually do it on a regular basis. Otherwise when you wake up to take the treadmill for a date you might get your li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ttle {my big} fanny kicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 5: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Leaving campus for lunch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{and not coming back} rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 6: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Being extremely academically motivated &amp;amp; dropping psychology, trig, and the scholastic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;diploma... also rules. Like really, so worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 7: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seminary is the greatest invention in the world, even better than the Reese's candy bar that you have probably never tasted, but should. Especially if you are looking for a positive change in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;r life. Because both of these things will cause that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCVCtrqKo0U/TkYaat4XjnI/AAAAAAAABOY/vf4OFFh_A24/s1600/reeses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCVCtrqKo0U/TkYaat4XjnI/AAAAAAAABOY/vf4OFFh_A24/s320/reeses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640224629623066226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lesson 8: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stress = zits. Zits = stress. Awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lesson 9: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Being busy is okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lesson 10: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I heart stuco. It may be kickin' my trash by the end of the year, but hey, it's worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yep. I'm becoming more genius every day! Only a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-752615526073955109?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/752615526073955109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=752615526073955109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/752615526073955109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/752615526073955109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-you-keep-your-eyes-and-ears-open.html' title='If you keep your eyes and ears open...'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCVCtrqKo0U/TkYaat4XjnI/AAAAAAAABOY/vf4OFFh_A24/s72-c/reeses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8997927389238437997</id><published>2011-08-11T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T16:35:19.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>school, yo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I is a senior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D99w2Ywdm24/TkRmm-uaYqI/AAAAAAAABOI/llbI8ZCQtGQ/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D99w2Ywdm24/TkRmm-uaYqI/AAAAAAAABOI/llbI8ZCQtGQ/s320/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639745453233431202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsAIzFV-znM/TkRmmm-lJeI/AAAAAAAABOA/gS03bVoevHk/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsAIzFV-znM/TkRmmm-lJeI/AAAAAAAABOA/gS03bVoevHk/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639745446858794466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KU1OkQa8JNk/TkRmnCyAzrI/AAAAAAAABOQ/2owW5kfCft8/s1600/037.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/-KU1OkQa8JNk/TkRmnCyAzrI/AAAAAAAABOQ/2owW5kfCft8/s320/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639745454322273970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And I loves it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-8997927389238437997?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8997927389238437997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8997927389238437997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8997927389238437997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8997927389238437997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/08/school-yo.html' title='school, yo.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D99w2Ywdm24/TkRmm-uaYqI/AAAAAAAABOI/llbI8ZCQtGQ/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8428568614817811992</id><published>2011-08-07T21:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:12:10.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holly hearts summer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I will give no excuses for my blogger neglect/hiatus for the following reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;a. This summer has been quite marvelous.&lt;br /&gt;b. Why would I be blogging when I could be&lt;br /&gt;doing things that I'm about to tell you about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*touche Holly, touche*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Is it weird that I seriously can't remember much of what went on in June? Most likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's what I actually have pictures of. Not that the rest wasn't fantastic. :) Because, well, this is the best &amp;amp; happiest summer ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Fairmont Princess Resort.&lt;br /&gt;4th of July weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Three Dog Night. Five for Fighting.&lt;br /&gt;FOOD. {Best chips y salsa i've ever had}&lt;br /&gt;pool.pool.pool.&lt;br /&gt;ma + pa + ryan = best company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1BMw7q2CoSQ/Tj9pUEteuBI/AAAAAAAABNo/s2v760d0oE0/s1600/109.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/-1BMw7q2CoSQ/Tj9pUEteuBI/AAAAAAAABNo/s2v760d0oE0/s320/109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638341052073949202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Claire. We're kind of bff's.&lt;br /&gt;She models Holly's Headgear, I speak kind words to her.&lt;br /&gt;I sing songs to her on her hard days.&lt;br /&gt;See? Win-win! {name that movie}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZcn1E6uWxQ/Tj9pT8K1FYI/AAAAAAAABNg/8P0ZI8F2eAs/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZcn1E6uWxQ/Tj9pT8K1FYI/AAAAAAAABNg/8P0ZI8F2eAs/s320/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638341049781130626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;EFY with Tina... hands down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the most lifting, confidence-boosting, spiritual, happy experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;EFY is an inspired program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's something life-changing that I wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;everyone had the opportunity to participate in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_MqUg88iF0/Tj9yYK65O1I/AAAAAAAABN4/oQRxxqas39I/s1600/049.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/-B_MqUg88iF0/Tj9yYK65O1I/AAAAAAAABN4/oQRxxqas39I/s320/049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638351018064952146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Post-EFY temple square walk!&lt;br /&gt;I love this place.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to go inside someday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{p.s. The organ recitals in the tabernacle are gold. Go.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-PqDvZk7nA/Tj9pS5BMCxI/AAAAAAAABNI/PWOK2gDwel8/s1600/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-PqDvZk7nA/Tj9pS5BMCxI/AAAAAAAABNI/PWOK2gDwel8/s320/129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638341031755516690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Disney Leadership Workshop with Stuco... pure amazing.&lt;br /&gt;I can't get over how fun this was!&lt;br /&gt;We spent two days in Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lots of time at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;{Let me just say... Disney is magical. More than ever.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5hXkSB0NFi4/Tj9pTkvCCxI/AAAAAAAABNY/NJxugaTYzCY/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5hXkSB0NFi4/Tj9pTkvCCxI/AAAAAAAABNY/NJxugaTYzCY/s320/088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638341043490523922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZkZ-LkB5dM/Tj9pTffdh8I/AAAAAAAABNQ/jg322yQa4S8/s1600/055.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/-ZZkZ-LkB5dM/Tj9pTffdh8I/AAAAAAAABNQ/jg322yQa4S8/s320/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638341042083039170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And this is most likely the most hilarious&lt;br /&gt; picture from the whole summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Meet Dillon and his hairless cat, Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt; {which is a girl, btw}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70BkUgBwb5I/Tj9yX3vJElI/AAAAAAAABNw/YzLKo2ulKYQ/s1600/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70BkUgBwb5I/Tj9yX3vJElI/AAAAAAAABNw/YzLKo2ulKYQ/s320/132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638351012915384914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's nearly impossible to explain how seriously.incredible. this summer has been. So much happiness has been revamped &amp;amp; found. It's been one of those times that I have been recognizing {so much more fully} how blessed I really am. It's been soul-searching &amp;amp; refining. Definitely not perfect, but just.what.I.needed. And hey, guess what! Heavenly Father answers prayers.       That's all.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-8428568614817811992?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8428568614817811992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8428568614817811992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8428568614817811992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8428568614817811992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/08/holly-hearts-summer.html' title='holly hearts summer.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1BMw7q2CoSQ/Tj9pUEteuBI/AAAAAAAABNo/s2v760d0oE0/s72-c/109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-662447298021825800</id><published>2011-08-05T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:35:04.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wedded bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Maybe weddings are on my mind because I had a dream I was getting married last night. {to a positively impossible and unfortunate boy}. I dreamed I wore my dream wedding dress and that I looked utterly vintage fabulous. Too bad we didn't actually get married, my poor fiance...{when the preacher dude asked if anyone objected, my brother, Eric, and I both raised our hands}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love weddings. I love the dress, the cake, the love, the white, the music, the love, the elegance, the photos, the love. I could just eat them all up! Weddings are magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just a crazy teenage girl that has her big day planned out... but truly, I love them. Someday I want to do something with weddings. Got any ideas?&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/3563042339853578568-662447298021825800?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/662447298021825800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=662447298021825800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/662447298021825800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/662447298021825800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/08/wedded-bliss.html' title='wedded bliss'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2070458010827951263</id><published>2011-06-25T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T00:50:59.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we = bff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It appears that every time I blog, I talk about my friends. Yep. I love 'em. Tina and I have a super cute/talented friend who offered to take pictures for us. Her name is Shaylene {&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100002541321603#%21/pages/Life-Lock-Photography/206578179380012"&gt;Life Lock Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;} and I love her a lot! Here is a lil' sample of the greatness:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5OZXKkWek0/TgbkkErOZ1I/AAAAAAAABMI/sIbYWivRd8s/s1600/267284_211706218867208_206578179380012_521673_7087632_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5OZXKkWek0/TgbkkErOZ1I/AAAAAAAABMI/sIbYWivRd8s/s320/267284_211706218867208_206578179380012_521673_7087632_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622432493200107346" 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/3563042339853578568-2070458010827951263?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2070458010827951263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2070458010827951263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2070458010827951263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2070458010827951263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-bff.html' title='we = bff'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5OZXKkWek0/TgbkkErOZ1I/AAAAAAAABMI/sIbYWivRd8s/s72-c/267284_211706218867208_206578179380012_521673_7087632_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3147286766182532170</id><published>2011-06-19T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T21:07:59.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a lil' shout out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Beth.&lt;br /&gt;And let. me. tell. you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;She is incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Beth is smart.&lt;br /&gt;Beth is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Beth is strong.&lt;br /&gt;Beth is talented.&lt;br /&gt;Beth is faithful.&lt;br /&gt;Beth is wise.&lt;br /&gt;Beth is hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a good listener.&lt;br /&gt;She sings like an angel.&lt;br /&gt;She is such a good example.&lt;br /&gt;She has a contagious laugh.&lt;br /&gt;She always has the spirit with her.&lt;br /&gt;She is happy.&lt;br /&gt;She is so hard-working.&lt;br /&gt;She is super duper sarcastic and hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;She loves everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEM_vEI4lmA/Tf7GUNotdEI/AAAAAAAABMA/dRftiFaepc8/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEM_vEI4lmA/Tf7GUNotdEI/AAAAAAAABMA/dRftiFaepc8/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620147435565052994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth moved away to NAU last week because she is a super genius. I miss her a whole lot, which is why I am posting this. {and also because she deserves every ounce of recognition in the world.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever see her, give her a hug for me and tell her that I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because yeah. I do. A lot.&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/3563042339853578568-3147286766182532170?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3147286766182532170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3147286766182532170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3147286766182532170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3147286766182532170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/06/lil-shout-out.html' title='a lil&apos; shout out'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEM_vEI4lmA/Tf7GUNotdEI/AAAAAAAABMA/dRftiFaepc8/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3051063622127525821</id><published>2011-06-10T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T20:30:15.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feelin' good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;Today was pleasant. You know, the kind of pleasant where nothing is fabulously incredible, but everything there is, good or bad, is beautiful and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning feeling a little sad and a little lonely-- for no good reason. I didn't want to wake up and go to summer school, I didn't want to be friendly or kind, and I just felt kinda icky about myself. Negativity was filling me up and boy, I didn't like it. I was sick of feeling that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got down on my knees and asked Heavenly Father to help me be happy {and to help me to not fall asleep in summer school, but that's a daily thing}. I asked for peace, for comfort, and for the spirit. And almost immediately my morning turned around. I was all smiles, singing in the shower again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although today wasn't perfect, it might as well have been. I felt happy. Because let's get real. Summer school is boring. Ten hours is a long time. It is {insanely} freezing in my classes. It makes me super sleepy and I am pretty sure my brain shuts off after school, making nighttime a super lazy, I-don't-want-to-do-anything time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after I said a prayer asking for a lil' change of heart, I started to feel Heavenly Father's arms around me as he told me that everything would be okay and that He loved me. He opened my eyes to so many blessings that I have and things that seem hard, but are really happy, wonderful things in my life. Like summer school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have amazing teachers that love their job.&lt;br /&gt;I get to learn about this incredible country I get to live in.&lt;br /&gt;I am have really fun friends in my classes.&lt;br /&gt;{old and new}&lt;br /&gt;I have a reason to get up and ready before 6 pm every day.&lt;br /&gt;I understand my AP government summer assignment better now.&lt;br /&gt;I am meeting some incredible human beings... angels, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Had I not experienced that mini-icky-ness this morning, I am not sure if I would have ever recognized how truly blessed I am to be where I am and to be doing what I am doing. He truly does answer our prayers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Without darkness, there is no light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-3051063622127525821?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3051063622127525821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3051063622127525821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3051063622127525821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3051063622127525821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/06/feelin-good.html' title='feelin&apos; good'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8147333589364068024</id><published>2011-06-02T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:34:32.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling epic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NDNRI59j3mA/TefWgHII83I/AAAAAAAABL0/MEXydzNYr54/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NDNRI59j3mA/TefWgHII83I/AAAAAAAABL0/MEXydzNYr54/s320/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691307697959794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I certainly love this here photo of Joseph, Parker, and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It was at the top of a mountain in the Alps and we were staring at an eagle feeding her little eaglets some worms in their nest atop a pine tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I lied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;We were at graduation standing on top of the bleachers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But hey, this girl's got imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And today she's imagining being productive and adventurous and exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Happy summer. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-8147333589364068024?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8147333589364068024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8147333589364068024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8147333589364068024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8147333589364068024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/06/feeling-epic.html' title='feeling epic?'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NDNRI59j3mA/TefWgHII83I/AAAAAAAABL0/MEXydzNYr54/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2221334201832445005</id><published>2011-05-29T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T12:36:49.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bff's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Fun fact #1: Blogging about graduation is much more difficult than you'd imagine. Why? Oh, because there are thousands of pictures you want the world to see and thousands of people you want to write about.&lt;br /&gt;Fun Fact #2: Blogging about best friends is much more difficult than you'd imagine. Why? Oh, because there are thousands of pictures you want the world to see and thousands of people you want to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the picture?&lt;br /&gt;Bear with me. This post is long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to read if you don't wanna. I really just want this for personal record. Because I love these people mucho. But if you're in for some tenderness/happy photos... continue your viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was the end of school/graduation/the end of a lot of really wonderful things. You see, I have the greatest friends in the world. Each one of these people I'm about to tell you about have gotten me through this year in one way or another- whether through sheer psychological support or something more tangible. This year has been amazing, don't get me wrong here. But it's been one big, fat learning curve and I've done a lot of things that I had never done before. Truly, honestly, I don't know what I would have done without such incredible, supportive, perfect friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--knbxA-lb8c/TeKrYJim2CI/AAAAAAAABJs/vghhYTMsYl4/s1600/042.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/--knbxA-lb8c/TeKrYJim2CI/AAAAAAAABJs/vghhYTMsYl4/s320/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612236517023340578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Kristina/Tina/T-nazz/my other half.&lt;br /&gt;She is my number one. My ^ other half.&lt;br /&gt;She reads my mind and I finish her sentences.&lt;br /&gt;I like to call it love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAI0ApA8p7Y/TePlMdbQ8BI/AAAAAAAABK8/DMhzxJfgWEI/s1600/020%2B-%2BCopy.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/-XAI0ApA8p7Y/TePlMdbQ8BI/AAAAAAAABK8/DMhzxJfgWEI/s320/020%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612581562853945362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Kevin. a.k.a. Kiko.&lt;br /&gt;We've been bff's since what, kindergarten?&lt;br /&gt;I love his stinking guts.&lt;br /&gt;He's always been there for me no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Prom with him and it was somuchfun!&lt;br /&gt;He is my short buddy.&lt;br /&gt;He is the best person in the world to play Monopoly with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A2umSNn0QCY/TePjOSEKoHI/AAAAAAAABKs/VL8gn1mvq6I/s1600/016.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/-A2umSNn0QCY/TePjOSEKoHI/AAAAAAAABKs/VL8gn1mvq6I/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579395140755570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Parker. a.k.a. Parque.&lt;br /&gt;Love this boy.&lt;br /&gt;We've been through a lot together.&lt;br /&gt;He is one of those people that will always be there&lt;br /&gt;for a laugh, a hug, a smile, or kind words.&lt;br /&gt;He is the perfect gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;I can always count on him for someone to be awkward with.&lt;br /&gt;He took me to the Mormon Prom this year. Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-div8U2Lo-g0/TePiTGdrmUI/AAAAAAAABKM/G3d0KkRhoGA/s1600/006.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/-div8U2Lo-g0/TePiTGdrmUI/AAAAAAAABKM/G3d0KkRhoGA/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612578378414266690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;These are a few of my choir buddies.&lt;br /&gt;Kylie, Aaron, and Tina.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don't know if I would have made it&lt;br /&gt;in A Cappella without 'em.&lt;br /&gt;they.are.the.best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq7maU3zzFk/TePiS8xssrI/AAAAAAAABKE/EhoPoXk4CG4/s1600/005.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/-Aq7maU3zzFk/TePiS8xssrI/AAAAAAAABKE/EhoPoXk4CG4/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612578375813870258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Let me elaborate on Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;We talk fashion.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to buy matching shoes this summer.&lt;br /&gt;I can always count on him to be brutally honest&lt;br /&gt;or seriously so sweet whenever I need it.&lt;br /&gt;He is an incredibly talented singer.&lt;br /&gt;You're missing out until you get to know this kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lIK8XXa7M-s/TePiTmEVH9I/AAAAAAAABKU/wKu5uOTMnUM/s1600/002.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/-lIK8XXa7M-s/TePiTmEVH9I/AAAAAAAABKU/wKu5uOTMnUM/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612578386897870802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Alison. a.k.a. Ogalogisogin Kogay Loginfogard.&lt;br /&gt;speaking Og ^&lt;br /&gt;She is a ray of sunshine. :)&lt;br /&gt;Possibly the happiest person I know.&lt;br /&gt;She is always beaming and giving hugs all around.&lt;br /&gt;She has been such a great friend of mine since 7th grade.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love her to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ghXoVRvSBKI/TeKrY4L4LgI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Y39bEyEG5z0/s1600/052.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/-ghXoVRvSBKI/TeKrY4L4LgI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Y39bEyEG5z0/s320/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612236529544474114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Sarah, Dillon, me, and Tina.&lt;br /&gt;this picture just makes me happy inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0DI5KbJyUg/TeKrYel-13I/AAAAAAAABJ0/HA0qBJRLm8Q/s1600/048.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/-Q0DI5KbJyUg/TeKrYel-13I/AAAAAAAABJ0/HA0qBJRLm8Q/s320/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612236522674640754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yeah, Dillon, love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;He is the best person to chill with.&lt;br /&gt;He always smells good and gives the best hugs.&lt;br /&gt;We give each other the hardest time&lt;br /&gt;but he is one of the kindest people I know.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and he never smiles for the camera. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sURlWHqw8fE/TePjN5Io1cI/AAAAAAAABKk/mQkkGlvTwSQ/s1600/002%2B-%2BCopy.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/-sURlWHqw8fE/TePjN5Io1cI/AAAAAAAABKk/mQkkGlvTwSQ/s320/002%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579388448626114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is the A Cappella alto section.&lt;br /&gt;I love them all so dearly!&lt;br /&gt;I secretly think we were the most loved. :)&lt;br /&gt;ha! Clearly you can see, this group is&lt;br /&gt;crazy.pure.awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnaOx0szJuA/TePjPAMdm8I/AAAAAAAABK0/LBhbLHFbpPU/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnaOx0szJuA/TePjPAMdm8I/AAAAAAAABK0/LBhbLHFbpPU/s320/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579407523584962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Derek! a.k.a. Dewek or sir Derek.&lt;br /&gt;yes, he is tall.&lt;br /&gt;It's a whopping 6'8" vs. 5' 1 3/4"&lt;br /&gt;He is super funny and cool.&lt;br /&gt;He is so genuinely just plain rad.&lt;br /&gt;He's always got something nice to say&lt;br /&gt;and loves Weezer with all of his heart.&lt;br /&gt;Last year we went to morp together&lt;br /&gt;and he was such a fun date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8P-q0bWOPs/TePlM3K48GI/AAAAAAAABLE/65OTAcoOqw8/s1600/063%2B-%2BCopy.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/--8P-q0bWOPs/TePlM3K48GI/AAAAAAAABLE/65OTAcoOqw8/s320/063%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612581569764585570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Jonathan!&lt;br /&gt;He was this year's student body president.&lt;br /&gt;I love him so much!&lt;br /&gt;He has such a kind, happy disposition.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've ever heard him say anything&lt;br /&gt;bad about someone else.&lt;br /&gt;He's always there to help out or just to make a day better.&lt;br /&gt;He has left some seriously massive shoes to fill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcmDY6IH4vo/TePlNeMbzNI/AAAAAAAABLU/c6jA_jC1kmY/s1600/068.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/-XcmDY6IH4vo/TePlNeMbzNI/AAAAAAAABLU/c6jA_jC1kmY/s320/068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612581580240047314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Chris. I love him!&lt;br /&gt;He has been one of my best buddies this year.&lt;br /&gt;I had three classes with him all in a row.&lt;br /&gt;I went with him to Winter Formal and he was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;He taught me how to be sneaky. :)&lt;br /&gt;He helped me through some pretty rough days&lt;br /&gt;because he was right there with hugs and talks and sweet words.&lt;br /&gt;He knows movie quotes up the wazoo.&lt;br /&gt;He is probably the funniest guy I know&lt;br /&gt;and I love him to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YyHs1qzYQKE/TePlNNebfII/AAAAAAAABLM/ef5nefZMo64/s1600/067%2B-%2BCopy.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/-YyHs1qzYQKE/TePlNNebfII/AAAAAAAABLM/ef5nefZMo64/s320/067%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612581575752121474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Rachel. a.k.a. Rachy Rach&lt;br /&gt;She has also been such an amazing friend this year.&lt;br /&gt;We met in Stuco where she befriended me and&lt;br /&gt;was my buddy all year long.&lt;br /&gt;She is the best for deep talks/being awkard/being boring with.&lt;br /&gt;She made the DC trip so.freaking.fun.&lt;br /&gt;She is the cutest/best friend ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hL_bFZs3OX8/TePmhJ0V2nI/AAAAAAAABLc/RQpXJ08booM/s1600/069%2B-%2BCopy.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/-hL_bFZs3OX8/TePmhJ0V2nI/AAAAAAAABLc/RQpXJ08booM/s320/069%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612583017879296626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Beth. :)&lt;br /&gt;She makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;She is one of my best friends in the world.&lt;br /&gt;She is the best example of a Christlike person.&lt;br /&gt;She is such a hardworker/smarty. {top twenty status!}&lt;br /&gt;She is an amazing musician.&lt;br /&gt;She has the most sarcastic/dry sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;She is always there for me and every around her.&lt;br /&gt;She is marvelous. Oh, I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnxRC4mzYxk/TePmh_4ziEI/AAAAAAAABLs/AVnTzOOdEkQ/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnxRC4mzYxk/TePmh_4ziEI/AAAAAAAABLs/AVnTzOOdEkQ/s320/078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612583032393533506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Connor. a.k.a. Connister&lt;br /&gt;He is my next door neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;I've known him forev, but we just became friends this year.&lt;br /&gt;He is the coolest cat around town.&lt;br /&gt;He is one of those people that I really value&lt;br /&gt;their opinion about things.&lt;br /&gt;He gives epic hugs/is epic.&lt;br /&gt;He knows secrets like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;He is such a great friend/neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjDsbAax5kM/TePmhhVIsOI/AAAAAAAABLk/YXu15drx5zs/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjDsbAax5kM/TePmhhVIsOI/AAAAAAAABLk/YXu15drx5zs/s320/073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612583024190861538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Sarah. a.k.a. Sarbear.&lt;br /&gt;She is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;This girl loves life and loves comfy clothes.&lt;br /&gt;She is so understanding and supportive.&lt;br /&gt;She has been such an amazing support system to me this year.&lt;br /&gt;She makes the lamest things seem so fun and happy.&lt;br /&gt;I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yeah, I have the best people in the world right at my fingertips. There are so many more that I could talk about, too! I am going to miss the graduates SO much as they are going to college/going on missions/moving on with life, but I will always be so grateful for their friendship and the memories we have had! Oh, what a world it would be if I knew how I could possibly repay these wonderful people for all that they've done for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-2221334201832445005?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2221334201832445005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2221334201832445005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2221334201832445005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2221334201832445005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/05/bffs.html' title='bff&apos;s'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--knbxA-lb8c/TeKrYJim2CI/AAAAAAAABJs/vghhYTMsYl4/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-43056251196161138</id><published>2011-05-25T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:31:51.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HRlVFHvjB0/Td3JOLBpKHI/AAAAAAAABJk/u_m_W2ET_Qc/s1600/lady%2Bgaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HRlVFHvjB0/Td3JOLBpKHI/AAAAAAAABJk/u_m_W2ET_Qc/s320/lady%2Bgaga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610861956088539250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Lady Gaga is a daughter of God.&lt;br /&gt;And he loves her!&lt;br /&gt;You &amp;gt; Lady Gaga = You are loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;^This is a simple math equation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;that proves that God loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-43056251196161138?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/43056251196161138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=43056251196161138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/43056251196161138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/43056251196161138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/05/lady-gaga.html' title='Lady Gaga'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HRlVFHvjB0/Td3JOLBpKHI/AAAAAAAABJk/u_m_W2ET_Qc/s72-c/lady%2Bgaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7473358631715445358</id><published>2011-05-14T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:04:47.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a sigh of relief :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Last weekend I went to Prom with one of my very best friends, Kevin! He was seriously the best date. He made it SO fun and put up with my giddy-ness all night long. He also helped me a TON {along with others} when it came to clean up and such! He's been there for me every step of the way. I will always be so grateful for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt SO good to just have a good time with my best friends after worrying about the  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;"behind-the-scenes" elements for so long. And guess. what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never have to plan prom again. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been such a fun opportunity to have, and I am so grateful that I could work with my good friend Marlee on it! She worked so hard and pulled off an amazing prom. I mostly just did decorations, which I asked for. :) I had so much fun pulling things together and seeing a beautiful outcome! {I don't want to brag, but I think it turned out so well!} Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a blast, but it's also so nice to take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is Kevin and I on our day activity. Our group took the light rail to the Diamondbacks, kinda. It turned out that by the time we would have gotten there it would have been super late, so we just stayed and walked around mill! SO fun! Bless his soul, he even bought us matching D-Backs shirts and we didn't even go. It ended up being one of the best dates I've ever been on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KK-C7OgYqSk/Tc7gmUYSTMI/AAAAAAAABIs/xkDdZ8g4DJc/s1600/013.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/-KK-C7OgYqSk/Tc7gmUYSTMI/AAAAAAAABIs/xkDdZ8g4DJc/s320/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606665535033068738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me in my dress. Thanks to my dear mommy for modest-fying my dress and fixing my slip and helping SO much with decorations and being my mental backup and giving words of advice and spending so much of her time doing things for me, her selfish daughter, and driving me, her unlicensed loser daughter, around for countless errands. Try saying that in one breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-luRRN_SdONA/Tc7gmosSt_I/AAAAAAAABI0/k6zWOnY9J2Y/s1600/017.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/-luRRN_SdONA/Tc7gmosSt_I/AAAAAAAABI0/k6zWOnY9J2Y/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606665540485691378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Kevin. Yep, love him to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-417EQVHQN50/Tc7gmyCSwHI/AAAAAAAABI8/7V9vf7GseME/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-417EQVHQN50/Tc7gmyCSwHI/AAAAAAAABI8/7V9vf7GseME/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606665542993887346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;So I definitely wore sparkly Chucks... best decision I've made all year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8W1e5u3VlRE/Tc7gnfno-jI/AAAAAAAABJE/GPJBARrZQLg/s1600/024.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/-8W1e5u3VlRE/Tc7gnfno-jI/AAAAAAAABJE/GPJBARrZQLg/s320/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606665555230128690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;This photo does NOT do justice of the location {Tempe Center for the Arts} in all of its blurriness and it was taken before the party was poppin'... but here is the idea :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFT26E2ZTqM/Tc7gnkmWvLI/AAAAAAAABJM/q9JsHNR7MBk/s1600/030.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/-TFT26E2ZTqM/Tc7gnkmWvLI/AAAAAAAABJM/q9JsHNR7MBk/s320/030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606665556566916274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;These are the centerpieces for the Lakeside room, a.k.a. the food room, a.k.a. the room with the view. This doesn't do justice either... the windows in this room are incredible. They overlook Tempe Town Lake with the bridge all lit up and candles aglow and love in the air. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kDYs2vDoDmo/Tc7lArxJzFI/AAAAAAAABJc/ZSWCSsUdhY4/s1600/029.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/-kDYs2vDoDmo/Tc7lArxJzFI/AAAAAAAABJc/ZSWCSsUdhY4/s320/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606670386034494546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to make a headband for my friend, Danielle!&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OLwzdKHyNw/Tc7lAeaF4II/AAAAAAAABJU/vEhFIVGdvYg/s1600/016.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/-_OLwzdKHyNw/Tc7lAeaF4II/AAAAAAAABJU/vEhFIVGdvYg/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606670382448107650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Well, that's prom for ya! In a tiny, weird way... I kind of miss it! Not only was it one of the most fun nights of my life, I just had so much fun planning it with Marlee! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;More update to come... life is crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Happy Sabbath :)&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-7473358631715445358?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7473358631715445358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7473358631715445358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7473358631715445358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7473358631715445358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/05/sigh-of-relief.html' title='a sigh of relief :)'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KK-C7OgYqSk/Tc7gmUYSTMI/AAAAAAAABIs/xkDdZ8g4DJc/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-608056537270370578</id><published>2011-04-26T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T21:37:08.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little slice of lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Welp, to say the least, it's been a busy month. Sometimes I think about it and don't know how I survived! But then I remember that I have the best mom and friends in the world and that I am SO not alone. SO what in the world have I been doing with my life??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost- watching American Idol. And I just think this piccy is super hilarious. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0tQ8FduioQ/TbuONRroB1I/AAAAAAAABIc/JtuLBq-GDHU/s1600/005.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/-X0tQ8FduioQ/TbuONRroB1I/AAAAAAAABIc/JtuLBq-GDHU/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601226920301168466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I went to the five stake spring formal last weekend and it was SOO fun!! I had the coolest most studly date there, Parker Evans. It made me so happy that he asked me because he is one of my very best friends and I think so much of him. Thanks for a fun night, my friend. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9DNFJdIhcs/TbdI0Pujf7I/AAAAAAAABH8/haA8Lx1ay1s/s1600/016.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/-N9DNFJdIhcs/TbdI0Pujf7I/AAAAAAAABH8/haA8Lx1ay1s/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600024724070694834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Just a {huge} side note: Like I said, I have the best mother in the universe... she definitely sewed me my dress. And I. Loved. It. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jVmETXIVlUM/TbdIzS11UGI/AAAAAAAABHs/eFiqXmUrirY/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jVmETXIVlUM/TbdIzS11UGI/AAAAAAAABHs/eFiqXmUrirY/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600024707726659682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ElSYe5xzqIA/TbdIzCQCfXI/AAAAAAAABHk/OvEJEaQKj8Y/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ElSYe5xzqIA/TbdIzCQCfXI/AAAAAAAABHk/OvEJEaQKj8Y/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600024703273172338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I also ran for student body president and WON! I am SO. DANG. EXCITED.and cannot wait for a great year! We've got some incredible people on crew and I love them all so much. :) Thanks to my mom, again, for helping me with my ridiculous campaign. And for buying me these festive/gorgeous flowers {whether I won or not}.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PP368vdBrCw/TbdIyjD0nlI/AAAAAAAABHc/QQcxJBwSk8I/s1600/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PP368vdBrCw/TbdIyjD0nlI/AAAAAAAABHc/QQcxJBwSk8I/s320/004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600024694900432466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Last but certainly not least: I have been doing lots  of chillin with these guys right here. :) I love them. Oh so much. Oh, and I love Forest Gump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RHxC8JAVqg/TbuReonphaI/AAAAAAAABIk/uveFWp-0lQc/s1600/005.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/-1RHxC8JAVqg/TbuReonphaI/AAAAAAAABIk/uveFWp-0lQc/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601230517051164066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Happy end of week.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-608056537270370578?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/608056537270370578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=608056537270370578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/608056537270370578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/608056537270370578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-slice-of-lately.html' title='a little slice of lately...'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0tQ8FduioQ/TbuONRroB1I/AAAAAAAABIc/JtuLBq-GDHU/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8404787093836640197</id><published>2011-04-21T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T17:43:14.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1300 mustaches.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Welp. I won. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And I can't wait.&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' super grateful today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&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/3563042339853578568-8404787093836640197?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8404787093836640197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8404787093836640197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8404787093836640197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8404787093836640197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/1300-mustaches.html' title='1300 mustaches.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5958923835967525129</id><published>2011-04-14T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:34:37.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, mesa goers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRhkZySZijY/TaeazWtHu3I/AAAAAAAABHU/dga6TAMEe-A/s1600/IMG_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRhkZySZijY/TaeazWtHu3I/AAAAAAAABHU/dga6TAMEe-A/s320/IMG_0631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595611269089966962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Holly just learned to grow facial hair...&lt;br /&gt;she can do anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote Holly Dixon&lt;br /&gt;student body president&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust the mustache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-5958923835967525129?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5958923835967525129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5958923835967525129' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5958923835967525129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5958923835967525129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-mesa-goers.html' title='hey, mesa goers.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRhkZySZijY/TaeazWtHu3I/AAAAAAAABHU/dga6TAMEe-A/s72-c/IMG_0631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3047315728072473152</id><published>2011-04-10T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T01:21:15.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prom? huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;prom. prom. prom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's been on my mind a little.&lt;br /&gt;Because it is four weeks away.&lt;br /&gt;And decorations are not done and ready.&lt;br /&gt;Not all of them are purchased.&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;I kinda have wanted a date haha!&lt;br /&gt;Silly Holly. Little girl wanting to go to prom.&lt;br /&gt;I blame me wanting to go so badly on this fact:&lt;br /&gt;I have been planning it all year and know the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. The location is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;2. The location is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;3. The location is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tempe Center for the Arts.&lt;br /&gt;5. ^ is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I have had such a blast getting ready for this.&lt;br /&gt;It has been slightly stressful, really busy, and kind of insane.&lt;br /&gt;But mostly SO fun.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to lie, though,&lt;br /&gt;the date thing slightly has made me a tiny sad.&lt;br /&gt;Just because I know it would be so fun.&lt;br /&gt;But boys are lame and aren't. asking. anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I would be heartbroken if I didn't go.&lt;br /&gt;Or mad. Or whatev.&lt;br /&gt;Just a little sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what.&lt;br /&gt;I got asked today.&lt;br /&gt;happiness. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Kevin and I super love him!&lt;br /&gt;We have been buddies since we were 5 or 6 or somethin'&lt;br /&gt;and I just love him so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycWpPoZAzZc/TaFlNIYE3nI/AAAAAAAABHM/1UBis4JvggQ/s1600/5%2Bprom%2Bdate.png"&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/-ycWpPoZAzZc/TaFlNIYE3nI/AAAAAAAABHM/1UBis4JvggQ/s320/5%2Bprom%2Bdate.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593863488432037490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Needless to say,&lt;br /&gt;I am a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-3047315728072473152?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3047315728072473152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3047315728072473152' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3047315728072473152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3047315728072473152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/prom-huh.html' title='prom? huh?'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycWpPoZAzZc/TaFlNIYE3nI/AAAAAAAABHM/1UBis4JvggQ/s72-c/5%2Bprom%2Bdate.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4708507076122498819</id><published>2011-04-09T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T10:36:22.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Formal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;You know what is super happy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I got asked to Spring Formal last night! My most favorite person ever Parker is the  :) Let me just say... it is going to be so fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Parker is seriously the best person in the world. He is such a good friend and has done so much for me. I. Can't. Wait. for April 22!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gmjHUH82AZw/TaCYTVWwnQI/AAAAAAAABG8/MK3uIwiJLVs/s1600/grad%2B009.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/-gmjHUH82AZw/TaCYTVWwnQI/AAAAAAAABG8/MK3uIwiJLVs/s320/grad%2B009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593638195111697666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/3563042339853578568-4708507076122498819?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4708507076122498819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4708507076122498819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4708507076122498819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4708507076122498819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-formal.html' title='Spring Formal'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gmjHUH82AZw/TaCYTVWwnQI/AAAAAAAABG8/MK3uIwiJLVs/s72-c/grad%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8065454035777079837</id><published>2011-04-07T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T19:34:02.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hollaback, girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Genius Kristina just did a blog post that speaks for many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to read: &lt;a href="http://teenyweenytunawilson.blogspot.com"&gt;What is this reoccurring frustration with the male race?? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add on to that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are WAY cooler than girls, so I don't have much room to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lately, I feel as if they have a little evil man inside that adorable little head of theirs that controls their emotions and makes them super crazy and icky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some of them don't know how to be a good friend anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are meanies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some are just too hotty-status for their own good. i.e. &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/sPjYO_kbqjM"&gt;scotty mcreery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like we're lookin' for a boyfriend to cuddle with, or a person to vent and cry to {that's what blogger is for, right?? haha.}, just a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend that is normal. And not over-emotional. And is just as kind to their friends of the female race as they are to their dummy video games. {maybe not even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;nice, dangit.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Also, please know that I, Holly, promise that I am emotionally stable and do not hate or dislike those of the male species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The. End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-8065454035777079837?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8065454035777079837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8065454035777079837' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8065454035777079837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8065454035777079837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/hollaback-girl.html' title='hollaback, girl'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6063871833343559642</id><published>2011-04-05T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T23:39:12.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have a question for ya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N07p_ThRxjE/TZwJwhfEusI/AAAAAAAABG0/8k-VykA_-w4/s1600/001.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/-N07p_ThRxjE/TZwJwhfEusI/AAAAAAAABG0/8k-VykA_-w4/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592355566514387650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Would it be totally fatty/weirdo/crazer-status of me to make a grilled cheese sandwich at approximately 12ish pm&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Probably.&lt;br /&gt;Will I do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DUH.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-6063871833343559642?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6063871833343559642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6063871833343559642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6063871833343559642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6063871833343559642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-have-question-for-ya.html' title='i have a question for ya.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N07p_ThRxjE/TZwJwhfEusI/AAAAAAAABG0/8k-VykA_-w4/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8082146570026984783</id><published>2011-04-02T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T16:36:31.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Big Top!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Morp was on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say...&lt;br /&gt;it. was. so. fun.&lt;br /&gt;I am kind of glad it is over now.&lt;br /&gt;But it made it to my top two favorite dances!&lt;br /&gt;{the other in tie being Mormon Prom sophomore year}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was head of decorations and did a lot of the other planning for Morp as well...&lt;br /&gt;I thought it turned out really cute!&lt;br /&gt;Tons of people went, dressed up,&lt;br /&gt;and seemed like they were having a ball.&lt;br /&gt;That made me happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v2zeu6mG4J4/TZdwvPG-0WI/AAAAAAAABGU/WJs1Mc7PSOs/s1600/004.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/-v2zeu6mG4J4/TZdwvPG-0WI/AAAAAAAABGU/WJs1Mc7PSOs/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591061419215737186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This was the eating area ^&lt;br /&gt;complimented by Emily and Meagan in their cutie dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztoXbWJHKkc/TZdwu-3_42I/AAAAAAAABGM/qM1FOApF_9I/s1600/008.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/-ztoXbWJHKkc/TZdwu-3_42I/AAAAAAAABGM/qM1FOApF_9I/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591061414857925474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Dance floor. This faux ceiling is just plastic table covering draped over wire hung from the ceiling. Doesn't it look awesome?! The crepe paper underneath lasted pretty as long as it needed to... about halfway through the dance. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LJy3MtbPnes/TZdwvt6gv5I/AAAAAAAABGc/-vVG66DAwHA/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LJy3MtbPnes/TZdwvt6gv5I/AAAAAAAABGc/-vVG66DAwHA/s320/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591061427484934034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Our group had dinner/the day activity in our backyard.&lt;br /&gt;I'd say it was a success! My lovely mother helped me SO much and basically did all of the work while I was tied up at the school doing decorations. Thank you, Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOzvgcWiQp0/TZdwwApvJ4I/AAAAAAAABGs/iCvrFqPUmT8/s1600/019.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/-HOzvgcWiQp0/TZdwwApvJ4I/AAAAAAAABGs/iCvrFqPUmT8/s320/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591061432514848642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We had the best group EVER!&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at this picture or think about the group I laugh out loud... quite literally. These people are SO fun and had the cutest costumes!! I love them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4tKUfOmWGA4/TZdwvzz_qcI/AAAAAAAABGk/UuAEr1VkmyA/s1600/012.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/-4tKUfOmWGA4/TZdwvzz_qcI/AAAAAAAABGk/UuAEr1VkmyA/s320/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591061429068212674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is Justin and I,&lt;br /&gt;dressed as an organ grinder and a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;He was such a fun date and I am happy I asked him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse the awkwardness of above photo,&lt;br /&gt;how do monkeys dance? That is my question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morp = awesome.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the agenda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-8082146570026984783?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8082146570026984783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8082146570026984783' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8082146570026984783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8082146570026984783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/04/under-big-top.html' title='Under the Big Top!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v2zeu6mG4J4/TZdwvPG-0WI/AAAAAAAABGU/WJs1Mc7PSOs/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-9016243467676699422</id><published>2011-03-29T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T16:48:21.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>utard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;the week after DC was Spring Break...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;and what a better way than to spend it in the good 'ol SALT LAKE CITY! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;so. freakin'. fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I didn't take enough photos..&lt;br /&gt;but for a little randomness,&lt;br /&gt;I will post every single one i captured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIm8YI58VcY/TZJuJ-Y4F7I/AAAAAAAABGE/DDNMJZa9fQY/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIm8YI58VcY/TZJuJ-Y4F7I/AAAAAAAABGE/DDNMJZa9fQY/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589651205165422514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;We saw the Adjustment Bureau.&lt;br /&gt;It was golden.&lt;br /&gt;Go see Matt Damon in all his glory.&lt;br /&gt;Right. Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzcJj_NKisI/TZJuJivRKPI/AAAAAAAABF8/9ek3x5A4hMI/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzcJj_NKisI/TZJuJivRKPI/AAAAAAAABF8/9ek3x5A4hMI/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589651197743147250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Chapman Branch library ^ this glorious place is within minutes of my Grandparents' home. Clod used to go every week as a wee one, and I've always wanted to go inside... I have a hankering for old stuff! I finally got to cross this one off my bucket list. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NOQPeisiErY/TZJuJUoUJhI/AAAAAAAABF0/buo8n92D6sw/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NOQPeisiErY/TZJuJUoUJhI/AAAAAAAABF0/buo8n92D6sw/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589651193955886610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And of course, Temple Square. Ryan and I were able to show some friends around the square one night, and it was so fun! I love the temple... can't wait to go inside someday!&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-9016243467676699422?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/9016243467676699422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=9016243467676699422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/9016243467676699422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/9016243467676699422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/03/utard.html' title='utard.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIm8YI58VcY/TZJuJ-Y4F7I/AAAAAAAABGE/DDNMJZa9fQY/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-541025053781224276</id><published>2011-03-23T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:34:50.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eye see dee cee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Three weeks ago I got the INCREDIBLE opportunity to go to Washington DC with student council!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It. Was. Fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorite pics from da trip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRq3MIq41OA/TZATQn9VF0I/AAAAAAAABFM/y64OLuxAV2k/s1600/161.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/-JRq3MIq41OA/TZATQn9VF0I/AAAAAAAABFM/y64OLuxAV2k/s320/161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588988313891837762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;The White house. Did you know that no movie has ever been filmed in the White House? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Very disappointing for us American President obsess-ers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bgaXaCyUWwQ/TZATQfyA7gI/AAAAAAAABFE/2J7mGicOxaQ/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bgaXaCyUWwQ/TZATQfyA7gI/AAAAAAAABFE/2J7mGicOxaQ/s320/126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588988311696895490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Library of Congress. So beautiful! This place made me wish I was a genius in the history of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pgb0jT4gbs/TZATP3AEFYI/AAAAAAAABE8/d4g-friIqLw/s1600/114.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/-3pgb0jT4gbs/TZATP3AEFYI/AAAAAAAABE8/d4g-friIqLw/s320/114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588988300749968770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;View of the Capitol building from the Library of Congress. We went in the tunnel between the two, I am pretty sure! Ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CuPW_kxuvKc/TZATPSk002I/AAAAAAAABE0/2IKMg8cOGhE/s1600/068.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/-CuPW_kxuvKc/TZATPSk002I/AAAAAAAABE0/2IKMg8cOGhE/s320/068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588988290972046178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Lincoln Memorial. I kind of have a crush on him.&lt;br /&gt;Not pictured: Ford Theater. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AVcgdXzJrds/TZATPN5j8uI/AAAAAAAABEs/Da_4Nfb3v44/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AVcgdXzJrds/TZATPN5j8uI/AAAAAAAABEs/Da_4Nfb3v44/s320/045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588988289716843234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;National Monument. First night. This building is incredible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4O4EELn41zU/TZAaEEBTaGI/AAAAAAAABFk/BWviZquYqog/s1600/203.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/-4O4EELn41zU/TZAaEEBTaGI/AAAAAAAABFk/BWviZquYqog/s320/203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588995794667792482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Double decker bus tour #1 ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I88BvOv1f1g/TZAaD49GIEI/AAAAAAAABFc/Ya-ZNd_hO8s/s1600/191.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/-I88BvOv1f1g/TZAaD49GIEI/AAAAAAAABFc/Ya-ZNd_hO8s/s320/191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588995791697354818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Afton and I waiting for Ford theater tour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nYq4P9vsKJ4/TZAaDe3mdXI/AAAAAAAABFU/zmQwMMxIvdM/s1600/171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nYq4P9vsKJ4/TZAaDe3mdXI/AAAAAAAABFU/zmQwMMxIvdM/s320/171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588995784694986098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;In front of a gorgeous church, obsessing over this door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love DC and hope to go again someday... during cherry blossom season. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-541025053781224276?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/541025053781224276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=541025053781224276' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/541025053781224276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/541025053781224276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/03/eye-see-dee-cee.html' title='eye see dee cee'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRq3MIq41OA/TZATQn9VF0I/AAAAAAAABFM/y64OLuxAV2k/s72-c/161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7106858589855010768</id><published>2011-03-04T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T19:23:56.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>genius.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEOWJrzlfM8/TXGsM258UoI/AAAAAAAABEk/AJq4qaAM9GE/s1600/parent%2Btrap%2Bsoundtrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEOWJrzlfM8/TXGsM258UoI/AAAAAAAABEk/AJq4qaAM9GE/s320/parent%2Btrap%2Bsoundtrack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580430750185706114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who's a genuis? This girl --&gt;   &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.clodhopperscorner.blogspot.com"&gt;Clodhopper.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. can't wait for her to come home Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;woot. freakin'. woot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-7106858589855010768?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7106858589855010768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7106858589855010768' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7106858589855010768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7106858589855010768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/03/genius.html' title='genius.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEOWJrzlfM8/TXGsM258UoI/AAAAAAAABEk/AJq4qaAM9GE/s72-c/parent%2Btrap%2Bsoundtrack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2599802825655291354</id><published>2011-03-02T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:51:08.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a pillow... it's a pet... it's March.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's March!&lt;br /&gt;You know what that means?&lt;br /&gt;It means that Aims testing is happening{not for me, suckas!} and school is awesome for some. It means that bike riding is coming back into style, and that it is short sleeve weather. {BOO! Winter clothes ftw!}. It means that the world is falling in love. It means that AI is back in season and Tues, Wed, and Thurs nights are the bestest nights of the week. It means that boys will grow out their nappy mustaches. It means that Lady Luck will spread the love. It means that winter tiredness will turn into summer hyperness. It means that Pops will turn 58, Eve will turn 5, Liv will turn 2, and that grass will be green. I like March.. It's gonna be a LUCKY month.. I can feel it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few fab fotos from fabulous February.&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record:&lt;br /&gt;I didn't plan the alliteration.&lt;br /&gt;It just happened that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXEegpU1Tic/TW8XXyjN1xI/AAAAAAAABEc/35QTRUWx_oE/s1600/014.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/-NXEegpU1Tic/TW8XXyjN1xI/AAAAAAAABEc/35QTRUWx_oE/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579704160809244434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXCQYDiaptI/TW8XXdHmrzI/AAAAAAAABEU/1voI-9Q7_KI/s1600/024.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/-CXCQYDiaptI/TW8XXdHmrzI/AAAAAAAABEU/1voI-9Q7_KI/s320/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579704155056287538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes I am creeper status whilst fake cuddling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPd1pEQ0r-U/TW8XW0FtIHI/AAAAAAAABEM/kprt1iGtddw/s1600/010.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/-FPd1pEQ0r-U/TW8XW0FtIHI/AAAAAAAABEM/kprt1iGtddw/s320/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579704144042467442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes like to make stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and venture away from headgear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p77UcbORfhU/TW8XWtKfXpI/AAAAAAAABEE/u4kPGIi-8C0/s1600/004.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/-p77UcbORfhU/TW8XWtKfXpI/AAAAAAAABEE/u4kPGIi-8C0/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579704142183489170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;If you're interested in a headband/clip/brooch/hat/necklace/something flowery happiness... drop me a line!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Happy March!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-2599802825655291354?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2599802825655291354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2599802825655291354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2599802825655291354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2599802825655291354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-pillow-its-pet-its-march.html' title='It&apos;s a pillow... it&apos;s a pet... it&apos;s March.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXEegpU1Tic/TW8XXyjN1xI/AAAAAAAABEc/35QTRUWx_oE/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7527708499744328717</id><published>2011-02-22T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T21:45:00.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello, happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4WM0qaBtJk/TWSeO12koDI/AAAAAAAABDk/tIuIrNT1yZI/s1600/005.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/-Z4WM0qaBtJk/TWSeO12koDI/AAAAAAAABDk/tIuIrNT1yZI/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576756216402845746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today I feel a bit like this ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is happy Holly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lhsyS3SJrp4/TWSepJKpybI/AAAAAAAABD8/AsdLZa3vXeo/s1600/004.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/-lhsyS3SJrp4/TWSepJKpybI/AAAAAAAABD8/AsdLZa3vXeo/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576756668263942578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;and this is happy Mesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3563042339853578568-7527708499744328717?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7527708499744328717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7527708499744328717' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7527708499744328717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7527708499744328717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-happy.html' title='hello, happy'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4WM0qaBtJk/TWSeO12koDI/AAAAAAAABDk/tIuIrNT1yZI/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6298552688186757617</id><published>2011-02-21T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T10:53:31.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>loving on a monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="pronset"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: block; margin-top: 8px;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;hal-&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;uh&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="boldface"&gt;loo&lt;/span&gt;-y&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;uh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="body"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" class="pbk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;Praise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;ye the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/the"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;exclamation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; “hallelujah!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;shout&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;joy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;praise,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;musical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;composition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;wholly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;principally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;based&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;upon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;“hallelujah.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, there's no school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;What shall I do to celebrate this glorious event?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTja2bGm4FE/TWKzvrTX2hI/AAAAAAAABDc/Uze0WLy6RqA/s1600/bike.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/-kTja2bGm4FE/TWKzvrTX2hI/AAAAAAAABDc/Uze0WLy6RqA/s320/bike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576216920297298450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;option a: bike ride adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ER! That's the sound of a very loud, obnoxious buzzer.&lt;br /&gt;It's too cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the warmy warm of last week?&lt;br /&gt;It's AZ February.&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to be sweat weather already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;option b: shopping spree on bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ER!&lt;br /&gt;No monies, too cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;option c: bake something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;I am kind of in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; color: rgb(0, 0, 224);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;But who wants to clean up afterward?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;option d: be crafty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;To be crafty would entail going to JoAnn's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;me + joann's = bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;we'll see. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;hace frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp. Looks like I'm gonna freeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy president's day!&lt;br /&gt;and happy day 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-6298552688186757617?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6298552688186757617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6298552688186757617' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6298552688186757617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6298552688186757617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/loving-on-monday.html' title='loving on a monday'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTja2bGm4FE/TWKzvrTX2hI/AAAAAAAABDc/Uze0WLy6RqA/s72-c/bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1848165560934637698</id><published>2011-02-20T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T10:08:16.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my friends are better than yours. neener neener neener.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, as it is easily seen, blogging up a storm has not necessarily been at the top of my priority list this week, as much as I would like it to have been. To be perfectly honest- I was using my greatest effort I could muster to keep sane. It was a grueling, long week filled with a little heartache here, a few {maybe a lot of} tears there. But ya know, I got through it. I am {working on} getting over this lil' rough patch and filling some large gaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than being an.. interesting few days, my eyes are opened so much wider than before. I've always been blessed with good friends, but it's really come to my attention the past few days how incredibly blessed I am when it comes right down to it. I feel SO lucky to know who I know and to know that they love me no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love and hugs and encouraging words and notes and hang outs and more hugs given made me really aware of how good I really have it. I didn't feel alone anymore. I have the greatest friends! No really, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them. Very very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/3563042339853578568-1848165560934637698?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1848165560934637698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1848165560934637698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1848165560934637698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1848165560934637698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-friends-are-better-than-yours-neener.html' title='my friends are better than yours. neener neener neener.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3856574272441260496</id><published>2011-02-13T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:57:01.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>loving on goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I love setting goals!&lt;br /&gt;For a while now, I have made it a ritual to sit on the &lt;a href="http://clodhopperscorner.blogspot.com/2010/01/corduroy-couch.html"&gt;corduroy couch&lt;/a&gt; every Sunday afternoon and write out some goals for the week. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This does not necessarily mean that fate {a.k.a. my self-discipline} will allow me to succeed, but &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it is merely a channel in which I can write down what I want and how to achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This routine helps me to make commitments and thereafter better myself.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Lately it has been a wee bit difficult to do this. Why exactly.. I dunno. Maybe because I have bad Sunday napping habits? Or maybe because sometimes I feel a little inadequate to fulfill these goals and dreams. But you know, everyone does. Becoming a better "me" is a hard thing to do. But we can do it with a little bit of divine intervention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Involving Heavenly Father- in my planning and goal setting, in my struggles and happiness, in my day-to-day, regular ol' life- helps me to recognize and feel His love for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I love Him.&lt;br /&gt;and He loves me.&lt;br /&gt;and He loves you, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so. do. I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day thirteen.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-3856574272441260496?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3856574272441260496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3856574272441260496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3856574272441260496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3856574272441260496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/loving-on-goals.html' title='loving on goals'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4939669972072722297</id><published>2011-02-11T22:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T23:01:13.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seven times the love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Here is a list of my lovlies for the last ya know, week or so. Call me a slacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving.&lt;br /&gt;Watching more fabulous movies.&lt;br /&gt;Ice blocking.&lt;br /&gt;failing at volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;beasting at Nertz.&lt;br /&gt;delicious steak and cobbler.&lt;br /&gt;Swooning over American Idol contestants.&lt;br /&gt;lots 'o Mexican food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just tell you. I love. My. Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and happy birth to my favorite Ryan in the whole wide world. I love him!&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-4939669972072722297?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4939669972072722297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4939669972072722297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4939669972072722297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4939669972072722297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/seven-times-love.html' title='seven times the love.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1382019861426532829</id><published>2011-02-06T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:09:32.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love me some weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I apologize for my lack of love posts. I promise I have thought about it, at least. But then I decided to watch movies and be lazy instead. Here are some things I love about this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, I got my permit. You don't even know. Thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;s is a big. deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TU-EjsJ4b1I/AAAAAAAABDM/tH3cKJ-9qkY/s1600/permit..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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TU-EjsJ4b1I/AAAAAAAABDM/tH3cKJ-9qkY/s320/permit..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570817012763488082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I also loved sleeping all of Friday night, then waking up to watch Hallmark movies with Clod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved my delicious salad at Crackers. PUHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved that I ate like 5 pb+j's collectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I loved going on a date to pick oranges. Thanks, Alex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved watching more Hallmark movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the Kimball East roadshow.. at least what I saw of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the pork salad via Cafe Rio. It was one of those "I-am-craving-this-so-much-it-feels-as-if-it-was-made-for-me" salads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved church today. I love my YW leaders. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;love the girls. They make me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved watching the Diary of Anne Frank when I got home from church. I have an odd fascination with WWII... I think it is so interesting! This movie was incredible to me. Kinda moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TU-LNipk5II/AAAAAAAABDU/0B8gv_cLVvs/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TU-LNipk5II/AAAAAAAABDU/0B8gv_cLVvs/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570824328836342914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thinking of WWII never fails to remind me of my sweet grandparents and their love story. They met on a blind date the day he got home from service in the air force. He was wearing his uniform and "looked so handsome" {grandma Dent}. How precious is that? I think it is lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/3563042339853578568-1382019861426532829?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1382019861426532829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1382019861426532829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1382019861426532829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1382019861426532829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-me-some-weekend.html' title='Love me some weekend.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TU-EjsJ4b1I/AAAAAAAABDM/tH3cKJ-9qkY/s72-c/permit..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5397084606067473801</id><published>2011-02-03T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T20:06:53.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>focusing on the love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Happy month of love day number three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I felt like it was kind of hard to focus on the happy, lovely things. Well, it was hard to focus on anything in general. It was just one of those days where things just kinda kept piling on top of each other into a giant lump of eww. It started off really well, ended up awesome, but the middle was not so easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT despite my desire to curl up in a ball a l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ay in a heap of warmer-than-oustide-ness all day, I managed to find some happy among the sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I loved the headband I made myself.&lt;br /&gt;Today I loved laughing really, really hard in Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;Today I loved doing Ballet during choir warm-ups.{please note my severe lack of dancing ability}&lt;br /&gt;Today I loved the bean dip I ate at dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. {p.s. Serrano's doesn't have root beer anymore. And although I am not a huge RB fan, it is perfectly complimentary to Mexican food. No matter what you say.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my favorite part of the day, the one that seemed to turn it around, was this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUt7KUM2cMI/AAAAAAAABDA/C78H-OjVemk/s1600/mom%2Band%2Bholly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUt7KUM2cMI/AAAAAAAABDA/C78H-OjVemk/s320/mom%2Band%2Bholly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569680781325267138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;She is home. Halle-freakin'-lujah.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-5397084606067473801?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5397084606067473801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5397084606067473801' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5397084606067473801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5397084606067473801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/focusing-on-love.html' title='focusing on the love.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUt7KUM2cMI/AAAAAAAABDA/C78H-OjVemk/s72-c/mom%2Band%2Bholly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-119777969243913798</id><published>2011-02-02T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T18:25:37.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today, I just love. I love everything.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a happy, happy day number two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this blissfully nippy weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love that there was no A hour.&lt;br /&gt;I love that school started at !0:05, rather than 7.&lt;br /&gt;I love the Evans family, for hosting a delicous {and large} breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;I love buttermilk syrup.&lt;br /&gt;I love pretending to be asleep while watching UHF.&lt;br /&gt;I love driving to school whilst jamming to Sara B.&lt;br /&gt;I love 30-minute-long class periods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love chill days in choir.&lt;br /&gt;I love leaving class to buy Doritos.&lt;br /&gt;I love seminary &amp;amp; Mormon messages.&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I love excitement.&lt;br /&gt;I love running through the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;I love blasting beats in the car with the windows rolled down.&lt;br /&gt;I love skipping to the mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;I. Love. naps. {esp. the kind where you don't mean t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;o fall asleep, but you are in such a deep sleep you don't even know you're sleeping. Then you wake up and feel. so. good. and you're starving! Can you tell I just took one?}&lt;br /&gt;I love American Idol. With all of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I love no homework.&lt;br /&gt;I love love love that Mom is coming home tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUoR5AsfKFI/AAAAAAAABC4/RZtBdXyRB-w/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUoR5AsfKFI/AAAAAAAABC4/RZtBdXyRB-w/s320/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569283560333846610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been one of those kind of days. It is so, so happy.&lt;br /&gt;I hope your day two has been, too.&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/3563042339853578568-119777969243913798?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/119777969243913798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=119777969243913798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/119777969243913798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/119777969243913798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-just-love.html' title='i just love.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUoR5AsfKFI/AAAAAAAABC4/RZtBdXyRB-w/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4127851259075708177</id><published>2011-02-01T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:24:40.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese food &amp;  english words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It is officially the month of love! {according to the calendar.. I started early this year.} Happy day one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I love the Pei Wei I had for dinner- I stepped out of the box and got the Teryaki Rice Bowl... so yum.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I loved lots of words today. Lyrics, fortunes, and kind words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUjcYuiGuTI/AAAAAAAABCw/KA1oTa-XyKk/s1600/word%2Blove%2Bhand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUjcYuiGuTI/AAAAAAAABCw/KA1oTa-XyKk/s320/word%2Blove%2Bhand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568943256609667378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to copious amounts of The Format today, realizing that I know every single word to the majority of their songs. And I'm proud of it. "My family's not rich by any means but I feel we won the lottery that day.." :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fortune cookie read: "You have some choice to make. Ethial behavior this week will benefit you in the long run." Seriously? Does fake China read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine posted a status on facebook that I decided to copy.. it invited people to like my status, and in return I would tell them what I thought of every time I saw them. While replying to several people I felt so blessed to have the people I have in my life. I had nothing but kind words to say to them and I could have gone on for days just describing the way I feel about them! I'm surrounded by such wonderful, incredible people. And I love each and every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've felt the love today. It must be February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy love month day one. :)&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/3563042339853578568-4127851259075708177?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4127851259075708177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4127851259075708177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4127851259075708177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4127851259075708177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/02/chinese-food-english-words.html' title='chinese food &amp;  english words'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUjcYuiGuTI/AAAAAAAABCw/KA1oTa-XyKk/s72-c/word%2Blove%2Bhand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1506009645912854387</id><published>2011-01-31T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:32:24.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today's love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It is day zero of the Month of Love, and today I love a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUdsFNIo2mI/AAAAAAAABCk/zBi2ySZsydA/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUdsFNIo2mI/AAAAAAAABCk/zBi2ySZsydA/s320/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568538300947946082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First and foremost, the rain. Yeah, yeah. Everyone who's anyone in Arizona loves the rain. Why? Because when it's not raining some might believe they are being swallowed whole by a gecko with a dry throat. {i.e. AZ summertime. Which I strangely &lt;a href="http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/ive-got-bug.html"&gt;adore.&lt;/a&gt;}. It was the perfect, barely humid, breezy, pleasant little cloudy day. The rain's pitter patter made my heart do likewise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved choir today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Chris, Kristina, and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; were being slightly overjoyous while singing, or.. not singing. Perhaps I should have paid a small bit more attention, particularly in the first half of class. It was fun, anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I also love math, only because it was useful for once. Who knew that Algebra II and Geometry had anything to do with MORP decorations? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; sure as heck didn't. But my practices have come in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equally as loveable were the regionals results. Though I didn't audition, I accompanied &lt;a href="http://bethnotbethany.blogspot.com"&gt;Beth&lt;/a&gt; and tagged along to cheer on the rest of the choir gals. They all worked their TAILS off and did a marvelous job! I was only semi-jealous that I wasn't trying out this year. But congrats to the many Jackrabbits that made it! Way to represent.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, like every single other day of the year, I love my ma. As she is in Colorado this week with my &lt;a href="http://bartlebulletin.blogspot.com"&gt;sister and her lovely family&lt;/a&gt;, I am missing her very much. Thursday can't come soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Month of Love, Day number zero.&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/3563042339853578568-1506009645912854387?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1506009645912854387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1506009645912854387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1506009645912854387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1506009645912854387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/todays-love.html' title='today&apos;s love.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUdsFNIo2mI/AAAAAAAABCk/zBi2ySZsydA/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4010245119976519513</id><published>2011-01-30T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T18:17:20.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting a head start</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUYYUjmNk_I/AAAAAAAABBw/vWtU-m0d0rM/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUYYUjmNk_I/AAAAAAAABBw/vWtU-m0d0rM/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568164730722161650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Frank Sinatra had four wives. But I believe he loved Ava the most.&lt;br /&gt;She may have been a gold digger, and he may have been a drunk, but they were hopelessly in love. Can't you see it? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This picture is so ridiculously happy it makes me want to vomit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's {almost} the month of love and I.Can't.Wait. Yeah yeah, I'm only 17 and I am addicted to love. Ya know, just love in general. I think it is fascinating. I get giddy watching romantic movies. I sigh when I see couples holding hands walking down Main. I play matchmaker in my head. I write in my journal about weddings. I'm not in love quite yet, and don't plan on being so for a long while, but I can't seem get enough of it. I dance around in my head just thinking about two people falling madly in love with each other. Hence, my love for Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every day of February I will blog about {and facebook, but that's a no-brainer} what I love most about that day, in an effort to recognize the more lovely parts of living. If you are reading this, join me!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;happy. happy. month of love.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-4010245119976519513?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4010245119976519513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4010245119976519513' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4010245119976519513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4010245119976519513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/getting-head-start.html' title='getting a head start'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUYYUjmNk_I/AAAAAAAABBw/vWtU-m0d0rM/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-752090838575493354</id><published>2011-01-29T07:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T07:36:44.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the famous fabulous five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUQynnn-E7I/AAAAAAAABBg/RbwM5yIkV_s/s1600/039.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUQynnn-E7I/AAAAAAAABBg/RbwM5yIkV_s/s320/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567630695569691570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUQyoXrX2uI/AAAAAAAABBo/L96zuGcGZV0/s1600/041.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUQyoXrX2uI/AAAAAAAABBo/L96zuGcGZV0/s320/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567630708468865762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;we are reunited.. and it feels. so. good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-752090838575493354?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/752090838575493354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=752090838575493354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/752090838575493354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/752090838575493354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/famous-fabulous-five.html' title='the famous fabulous five'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TUQynnn-E7I/AAAAAAAABBg/RbwM5yIkV_s/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-9035046797912686108</id><published>2011-01-24T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:45:53.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>q + a</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yep. A questionnaire. Why? Because I like them. A lot. You should do it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is on your bed right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;One out of 5 pillows and an extremely cuddly comforter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When was the last time you threw up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Early December. Let's not go into detail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name 3 people who made you smile this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sister Shaver, Kristina, and Barbra Streisand (watched Funny Girl today for the first time. love.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What were you doing at 8 am this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Getting a pass from a grumpy lady for permission to leave school. It is sick day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your favorite holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Every holiday is my favorite, I'd have to say. But right now, Valentines day is making me a happy girl. It is just. so. adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever been to another country?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Canada! Niagra Falls status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ever go camping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yes. I like it- in moderation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have a tan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Once upon a time.. I did. And once upon the future.. I will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you someone's best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Actually, I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you doing tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Going to my math tutor! She is wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I will probably do one of the following afterwards:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;1. Do something for my mother that she has already paid me for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;2. Make a headband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;3. Print pictures for my frames.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;probably number one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where is your mom right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sitting next to me on the leather couch, probably on facebook or email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;My saint of a math tutor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;very. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last song listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Merry Happy - Kate Nash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;That would be ridiculous. I hope not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you hate anyone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;No way, Jose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many kids do you want when you're older?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Undecided. I want kids. Like, in a long time, of course. Having children frightens me. Never watch "I Didn't Know I was Pregnant." It will ruin it for you. I am not a crier- I cried. A lot. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How old will you be turning on your next birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;18, folks. 18 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever been to Six Flags?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" class="gl_bold" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honestly, who was the last person to tell you that they love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina Wilson. It was facebook love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you have an exciting last weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It was excellent! I slept and chilled a lot. Not so exciting- but I ate it all up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How's your heart lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;My heart feels happy. And Excited. A little bit mysterious. Stuck in the 1940's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will this weekend be a good one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Should be! I will be accompanying Beth in regionals on Saturday. She sounds fabulous. I can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever worn the opposite sex's clothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This is a dumb question for the queen of wearing men's clothing. In fact, right now I'm sporting a Mesa High basketball t-shirt and sweats from the men's section of Sports Authority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your relationship status?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I am a single lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you eat junk food everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Those were the days of the past. Those were the days of last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Describe your best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;She: is incredible. Happy. Kind. Outgoing. Talented. Loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;He: is amazing. Hilarious. Generous. Fun. Kind. Athletic. Random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How late did you stay up last night and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;11-ish PM. Why, you ask? Because I felt like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's the connection between you and the last 3 people you texted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Kristina Wilson: She is my best friend. Sister from another mister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Dillon Harper: He is a funny boy. I like him a lot, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Angela Dunn: She is my sister, from the same mister. I loveth her a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you like someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;The answer to this question is very debatable at this point in time. Ask me when we aren't in cyber-life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever kissed someone whose name started with an S?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;No, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I tag you if you are reading this. You're it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. blogger is making things very difficult these days. Anyone agree? or is it just me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-9035046797912686108?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/9035046797912686108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=9035046797912686108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/9035046797912686108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/9035046797912686108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/q.html' title='q + a'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8403092347198144830</id><published>2011-01-23T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T21:10:59.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of the week.</title><content type='html'>I liked this week. It was a happy one. It was a very large leap up from the last- which was a fairly pleasant one, give or take a few days.. :]. This week was one of those that not a whole lot was planned and I felt as if I could do whatever I wanted after school every day. Throw in a VERY happy chiropractor appointment {which I will discuss on a later date..}Also, I didn't have any plans this weekend so I planned to be spontaneous. I like spontaneous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night brought a large headache, followed with a large meal {Gecko Grill. Love.}, then a large nap. I won't fail to mention that the nap was taken on a friend's couch, while everyone else watched a creepster movie, The Island, and I peacefully slumbered for over an hour. I was awoken by Kristina and Justin, who know me much too well, tickling me very profusely, which led to an involuntary kick to the coffee table. Moral of the story: Don't tickle me. It always ends badly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I was lazy. Super duper lazy. I woke up to clean the church at 8 am, which I think is respectable. It was a good way to start a lazy day off because I didn't feel quite so guilty sitting there all. day. long. Oh, and I went running. Which is also a mentionable accomplishment. {you'll understand why when we have that chiropractor discussion} But really, after that, I just daydreamed the whole day away- Did lots of online window shopping, thinking of the future, and thinking of happy things. I enjoyed myself.  I have been very excited about headbands as well! Holly's Headgear went AWOL for the holidays to search for supplies and such, but all orders are complete and Holly is ready for some new ones. :) Here's a few I've been working on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse the cellphone quality photos.. this girls camera went kapoot last weekend and is currently working on a replacement. But hooray for new cellphone with decent camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TT0Hmmk-Z7I/AAAAAAAABBQ/wYV_6yNhURg/s1600/headgear%2B2.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TT0Hmmk-Z7I/AAAAAAAABBQ/wYV_6yNhURg/s320/headgear%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565613074271856562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TT0HmlZeIqI/AAAAAAAABBI/AvIBm7I-pow/s1600/headgear%2B1.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TT0HmlZeIqI/AAAAAAAABBI/AvIBm7I-pow/s320/headgear%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565613073955168930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TT0Hm31Dq0I/AAAAAAAABBY/v4tq4wKHp6k/s1600/headgear%2B3.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TT0Hm31Dq0I/AAAAAAAABBY/v4tq4wKHp6k/s320/headgear%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565613078902713154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;stay tuned for an esty shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;this week. i'm determined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;happy new week!&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-8403092347198144830?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8403092347198144830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8403092347198144830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8403092347198144830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8403092347198144830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-of-week.html' title='end of the week.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TT0Hmmk-Z7I/AAAAAAAABBQ/wYV_6yNhURg/s72-c/headgear%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-581700563109330248</id><published>2011-01-20T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T20:28:59.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook stati</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;I have come to the conclusion {one that my mother probably came to much earlier than I} that I get really chatty after school. Normally, I have pretty happy days. *I at least try too* Ya know, because school would vex every ounce of happy juice out of me otherwise. ANYWHO.... I talk about my day.. nonstop! I am not nearly this chatty when I am actually at school, because I might get a whoopin' in one of my classes and come home with no happy news to talk about. I save all of my energy for after school wordy time. Today has been the chattiest in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been such a wonderful day! :) And I just felt an overflow of excitement... so I posted this facebook status:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h6  style="font-weight: normal; font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Today's events: Falling in love with a romantic lovlieness place. Getting a happy package in the mail. Babysitting some adorables. Playing Uno in Spanish. Making super secret evil plans {heheh}. And adding math to her hitlist. Ya know, the usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;And here is my explanation {just because I would like to get this off my chest one more time}:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I fell in love.. with a secret location! The junior class plans prom every year and we have been working super hard on getting it going. And today, I got to see a magicland called ***** ****** ** *** ****! Basically, it is the most romantic, beautiful, classy, perfect perfect perfect places I have seen. Ever. Except for my DREAMS, of course. But seriously. If you are a boy of age that goes to Mesa High you had better ask a sweet girl to prom this year! There's a little lady out there that would really love it if you'd ask her. AND.. prom is going to look/be spectacular. :) GO! Bah. I just l.o.v.e. it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Happy package = ipod case from amazon.com. Yep. Love. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Devlin, Eve, and Iris came over to play while their &lt;a href="http://real-redhead.blogspot.com/"&gt;parentals&lt;/a&gt; were at choir practice. We {well, at least me} had a lot of fun scooting, swinging, spinning, and cinema-ing {watching Toy Story 3 in Granny's room}. And omg, to be 5 again. I loved getting grass stains and sailing down the basketball court on a razor scooter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Yep. Mr. Moody is the coolest and allows us hoodlums to play uno in the back of his classroom while the rest of our class gets an "education" while watching Hercules in Spanish. Not that this is a regular occurance or anything..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. This is a secret. And totally not worthy for cyberland to hear! Not that you yourself aren't worthy, but the individual(s) this certain evil plan applies to are frequent user(s) of the www. Maybe in time it will be made known to you all what this super secret evil plan entails, but it will be a long while until them. This announcement was only for suspense, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sometimes I want math to die a horrible death. Maybe I should make a super secret double evil plan for this...... hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp. Now that you know I am kind of a crazy woman whose mind goes a little wacko after a day of public schooling, have a happy rest of Thursday. I will be sitting on the leather couch and watching American Idol. {love the judes, btw.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-581700563109330248?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/581700563109330248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=581700563109330248' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/581700563109330248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/581700563109330248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/facebook-stati.html' title='facebook stati'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-970062729626446442</id><published>2011-01-16T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:56:08.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ah, what a wonderful week to turn 17. 'Twas perfect. It has been full of happy moments, happy friendships, and {mostly} happy days! I presume that the next few weeks will be surprisingly difficult, due to the fact that I have been utilizing the term "birthday week" for every ounce of rationalization I could squeeze out of the little devil. An epic fail is looming over my head, particularly in the "New Years Resolutions" category; I have completely dismissed my goals to be healthy and get back into tip-top running shape {freshman style} simply because I could get away with it. I love birthday week. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, sadly enough, is the only picture taken on my birthday. Actually, this one makes me feel quite happy. I was lucky enough to be a lucky recipient of &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#%21/pages/The-Guild-of-Roses/180728785282812"&gt;The Guild of Roses&lt;/a&gt;, an adorable group spawned by a desire {a very attractive one, if I do say so myself} to bring back chivalry in its fullest. Oh yeah, and to satisfy your inquisitive mind that I know is just dying for an answer, that is, indeed, one nail painted a pretty red on my left hand. I just had to test- but seemed to not notice it was still there the next morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO0CKTt6YI/AAAAAAAABAI/Vt9AnSv7frE/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO0CKTt6YI/AAAAAAAABAI/Vt9AnSv7frE/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562987913952487810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Kristina, as you all probably very well know. She is my best friend, and I love her a lot a lot a lot. That is three a lots, and that means pretty much infinity. Well, her birthday is on Tuesday, and mine was last Monday. The 10th and 18th are so close together! We figured it must be destined to have a birthday party on the 15th, thus our celebrations last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually lovely. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.clodhopperscorner.blogspot.com"&gt;My sweet mama&lt;/a&gt; worked her little heart out in the backyard and made a perfect little birthday sanctuary for us. It was a sweet little {slash kind of big-ish} shindig with mallow-roasting, delicious eating, and lots and lots of hugging. It was kind of blissful. These are my favorites from the entire night... capturing some of my favorite little funny/happy moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3J80YYNI/AAAAAAAABAg/vIdJdZRCW0E/s1600/034.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3J80YYNI/AAAAAAAABAg/vIdJdZRCW0E/s320/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562991346305229010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3KA-SCEI/AAAAAAAABAw/M-vhMG2R3OE/s1600/mary%2Bjarman.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3KA-SCEI/AAAAAAAABAw/M-vhMG2R3OE/s320/mary%2Bjarman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562991347420497986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3KzZ91pI/AAAAAAAABA4/aPB2iGVy8sc/s1600/017.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3KzZ91pI/AAAAAAAABA4/aPB2iGVy8sc/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562991360958387858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3JwZpobI/AAAAAAAABAo/iu65soMn7No/s1600/connor%2Bcox%2Bchris%2Blesueur.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3JwZpobI/AAAAAAAABAo/iu65soMn7No/s320/connor%2Bcox%2Bchris%2Blesueur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562991342971888050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3JRhZ10I/AAAAAAAABAY/YDNz3fBZ70o/s1600/015.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO3JRhZ10I/AAAAAAAABAY/YDNz3fBZ70o/s320/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562991334682908482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. You might not know this! These are my two best friends in the whole wide world. ^ They are super duper fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, on Friday night Kristina and I decided to gift ourselves to some of our favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;happy movies {tangled- omg. love.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;funny children {her adorable cousin, abigail}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;movie theater popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sour gummy worms {trolli is the only way to go}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;caffinated drinks {pepsi for me, doctor pepper for her}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;really hilarious car rides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO7QlbY7vI/AAAAAAAABBA/ExPUgAIAKuM/s1600/holl%2Btina%2Bbear%2Bmovie.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO7QlbY7vI/AAAAAAAABBA/ExPUgAIAKuM/s320/holl%2Btina%2Bbear%2Bmovie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562995858331987698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm, yeah. I love her. Happy birth to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some equally exciting events of last week include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;falling asleep in Spanish only once! {this is an improvement, I promise}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;getting a sweetheart of a science buddy named Cassie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;going out to birthday lunch with mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;getting free donuts at Krispy Kreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;feeling as if my short hairs are growing at a substantially fast rate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Needless to say, it has been an absolutely incredible week. I've felt so blessed and grateful for my awesome friends and family that I have in my life. They've made this birthday an excellent one, and the happiest one yet! I am one. lucky. girl. {did Britney Spears' "Lucky" just pop in your head? It did in mine.} I love you all very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-970062729626446442?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/970062729626446442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=970062729626446442' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/970062729626446442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/970062729626446442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-week.html' title='birthday week.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TTO0CKTt6YI/AAAAAAAABAI/Vt9AnSv7frE/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6594874110761342553</id><published>2011-01-09T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T16:00:26.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's birthday weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;I am pretty positive that I am going to a terrible place when I die.&lt;br /&gt;I have been naughty.&lt;br /&gt;Why is this, you may ask?&lt;br /&gt;It's because it's birthday weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;And I can do whatever. I. want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;yet, despite my ignoring of all set resolutions,&lt;br /&gt;pounds of sugar and all-things-delicious intake,&lt;br /&gt;and hours of watching television and movies,&lt;br /&gt;we have some more important business to attend to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy birth to my sweet mother and brother yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;I love them very very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3563042339853578568-6594874110761342553?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6594874110761342553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6594874110761342553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6594874110761342553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6594874110761342553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-birthday-weekend.html' title='it&apos;s birthday weekend.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1137060957792024464</id><published>2011-01-01T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:42:26.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy endings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;When they fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;Find a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;Come to positive conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;and create happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week has been sort of a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;to the year slash decade, ya know!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't quite fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;or figure everything out.&lt;br /&gt;but there have been little miracles all around.&lt;br /&gt;and every day I am finding more happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;They are happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1FWedQI/AAAAAAAAA_g/neZHCYi6BkA/s1600/047.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1FWedQI/AAAAAAAAA_g/neZHCYi6BkA/s320/047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557467041400517890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the snow.&lt;br /&gt;Which is happiness..&lt;br /&gt;from inside the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1XUdcSI/AAAAAAAAA_o/W9_gPm5wbLk/s1600/068.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1XUdcSI/AAAAAAAAA_o/W9_gPm5wbLk/s320/068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557467046223900962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yeah, and it's delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1ppH9-I/AAAAAAAAA_w/5s9CNbupDeg/s1600/091.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1ppH9-I/AAAAAAAAA_w/5s9CNbupDeg/s320/091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557467051142412258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and it's incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1wb_lgI/AAAAAAAAA_4/bNupmUrnfMU/s1600/095.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1wb_lgI/AAAAAAAAA_4/bNupmUrnfMU/s320/095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557467052966385154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is new years Holly.&lt;br /&gt;Holding something sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; happiness, right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW2G7URzI/AAAAAAAABAA/HQqoX6SWXLc/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW2G7URzI/AAAAAAAABAA/HQqoX6SWXLc/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557467059003344690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;happy new decade. and year.&lt;br /&gt;and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy ending.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-1137060957792024464?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1137060957792024464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1137060957792024464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1137060957792024464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1137060957792024464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-endings.html' title='happy endings.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TSAW1FWedQI/AAAAAAAAA_g/neZHCYi6BkA/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7836510201188225222</id><published>2010-12-28T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:34:35.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snow. snowy. snowity woity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRrT4NR3fNI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/2MslqlvOAEM/s1600/snow%2Bat%2Bgrandmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRrT4NR3fNI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/2MslqlvOAEM/s320/snow%2Bat%2Bgrandmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555986052905663698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going on a young women retreat with my ward.&lt;br /&gt;And we're going to the snow.&lt;br /&gt;As pictured above,&lt;br /&gt;I have happy, happy memories in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't remember how it was.&lt;br /&gt;Millions of 4-year-old-curious-kid-status&lt;br /&gt;questions are whirring through my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What does it feel to walk on it?&lt;br /&gt;What does it taste like?&lt;br /&gt;How cold is it, really?&lt;br /&gt;If a snowflake hits you in the face,&lt;br /&gt;does it burn your face off in coldness?&lt;br /&gt;Are snowball fights really fun?&lt;br /&gt;Do snow angels really turn out.. angelic?&lt;br /&gt;Will I get wet?&lt;br /&gt;because I don't like being wet.&lt;br /&gt;or cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it really as magical as the cinema makes it out to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to see for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;icannotwait.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-7836510201188225222?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7836510201188225222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7836510201188225222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7836510201188225222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7836510201188225222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-snowy-snowity-woity.html' title='snow. snowy. snowity woity.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRrT4NR3fNI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/2MslqlvOAEM/s72-c/snow%2Bat%2Bgrandmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-451671132209428042</id><published>2010-12-28T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T10:46:52.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's good to have him home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My brother Ryan came home&lt;br /&gt;from his mission in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorqLkIImI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4E89RsCBRRE/s1600/8-24-10%2B035.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorqLkIImI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4E89RsCBRRE/s320/8-24-10%2B035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555801093973746274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorpgeD-QI/AAAAAAAAA_I/F4Q_3xz9qxE/s1600/11-10-10%2B030.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorpgeD-QI/AAAAAAAAA_I/F4Q_3xz9qxE/s320/11-10-10%2B030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555801082405583106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorpanrEwI/AAAAAAAAA_A/t6PP2zWCJ8k/s1600/037.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorpanrEwI/AAAAAAAAA_A/t6PP2zWCJ8k/s320/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555801080835281666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorpKMf3YI/AAAAAAAAA-4/QKT6G6BHZmU/s1600/028.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorpKMf3YI/AAAAAAAAA-4/QKT6G6BHZmU/s320/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555801076426333570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's good to have him home.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-451671132209428042?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/451671132209428042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=451671132209428042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/451671132209428042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/451671132209428042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-good-to-have-him-home.html' title='it&apos;s good to have him home.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRorqLkIImI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4E89RsCBRRE/s72-c/8-24-10%2B035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7373064084671088453</id><published>2010-12-27T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T16:30:43.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another best friend of mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Her name is Sara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara Bareilles, that is.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, we're on a first name basis, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lady is&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; so talented&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And creates excellent music.&lt;br /&gt;I could listen to her cd's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;till the cows come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's get real:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I probably will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I splurged on a few cd's a while back..&lt;br /&gt;leaving me broke, yet &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;satisfied&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;One of them was Sara's newest album,&lt;br /&gt;kaleidoscope heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lovelovelovelovelove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say,&lt;br /&gt;if anyone is feeling extra super generous..&lt;br /&gt;gifts are appreciated in this form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRktzbbRygI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Ac6FiQWAogY/s1600/kaleidoscope_heart_songbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRktzbbRygI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Ac6FiQWAogY/s320/kaleidoscope_heart_songbook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555521976896965122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://http//www.gomerch.com/shop/body.php?module=product_details&amp;amp;pid=3875&amp;amp;id=91"&gt;the sheet music.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nbd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how completely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perf&lt;/span&gt; for a piano-lovin',&lt;br /&gt;sara-obsessin',&lt;br /&gt;girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Holly/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-7373064084671088453?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7373064084671088453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7373064084671088453' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7373064084671088453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7373064084671088453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-best-friend-of-mine.html' title='another best friend of mine.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TRktzbbRygI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Ac6FiQWAogY/s72-c/kaleidoscope_heart_songbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6545899730602147812</id><published>2010-12-26T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T20:07:30.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick day.</title><content type='html'>I stayed home from church today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I can deal with the 8:30 business and enjoy all 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;I love church.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me happy and I feel the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by some of the most excellent people I know.&lt;br /&gt;..most of which I've known since birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this morning, upon my mom awakening me to "get up and get going,"&lt;br /&gt;my Christmas goody-filled body gave my stomach, head, and willpower&lt;br /&gt;a reason to stay in bed. Sugarheadache.com status: I felt awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a 12-hour sleep, waking up around one, I sat down at the computer&lt;br /&gt;to check my facebook.&lt;br /&gt;To read up on updated blogs of dear friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;To listen to sweet tunes gifted from Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;and to just do whatever I please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm still. sitting. at. the. computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world it is-&lt;br /&gt;one in which I don't go to school for two weeks and can do things&lt;br /&gt;like lolly gag on the internet/itunes for hours on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, after a day of rest and slowly weening myself off&lt;br /&gt;of cookies and candy and other sugary, fatty foods&lt;br /&gt;in preparation for my new years resolution:&lt;br /&gt;no sugar/no soda movement..&lt;br /&gt;I feel lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray for facebook/blogging/new music to upload on itunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be brainwashed now, but I. Feel. Great.&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a more productive Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-6545899730602147812?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6545899730602147812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6545899730602147812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6545899730602147812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6545899730602147812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/12/sick-day.html' title='sick day.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2263921415329445346</id><published>2010-12-12T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:51:34.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiKIz-1rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/0hHaa19pm54/s1600/025.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiKIz-1rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/0hHaa19pm54/s320/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550020410851907250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;welp. I surprisingly have had a lot to tell these last couple of weeks... but haven't had time to even breathe! This may be a{really} long post.. so sit back, make yourself some hot chocolate {which yes, i've been doing plenty of}, and enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOuGbFLiI/AAAAAAAAA80/FyinYwRv20Q/s1600/008.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOuGbFLiI/AAAAAAAAA80/FyinYwRv20Q/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999038453329442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First and foremost: Harry Potter 7 part one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;L.O.V.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a. I can't wait for part 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b. what the sketch when Ron was trying to break the horcrux?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;c. iloveronaldweasley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;d. Jacket? Hot Topic. I'm classy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOt9K3D5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/Jg2hNNjX48Q/s1600/11-12-10%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOt9K3D5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/Jg2hNNjX48Q/s320/11-12-10%2B020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999035969376146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is me sleeping at a non-opportune moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a.k.a. staying up late to do crazy devil math homework...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and sleeping in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOuSkyKrI/AAAAAAAAA88/k0zukXPFths/s1600/011.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOuSkyKrI/AAAAAAAAA88/k0zukXPFths/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999041715251890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quiltfest!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mesa High has this tradition wherein we make 60-ish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;quilts for cold families to have during the winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was such a happy experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOvIiNbDI/AAAAAAAAA9M/0lG_HT0QQPI/s1600/039.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOvIiNbDI/AAAAAAAAA9M/0lG_HT0QQPI/s320/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999056199969842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stuco Thanksgiving dinner/bonfire was also TIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all drew names and wrote our pick-ee a thankful letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was tender.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And my friend Jonathan wrote me the nicest letter in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hooray for kind people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ-EKuqeI/AAAAAAAAA9U/i7fLoa8x00o/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ-EKuqeI/AAAAAAAAA9U/i7fLoa8x00o/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001511749036514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This pic ^ was not on Thanksgiving..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but taken at the beloved, fabulous Rosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love my sisters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wish Rachel and Jen could have been in the pictorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOu4P-ZKI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iNTSdXiqDos/s1600/031.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWOu4P-ZKI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iNTSdXiqDos/s320/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999051828520098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long, grueling choir room dealings have been goin on as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lots of performances and such have been happenin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like... concerts. vespers. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ-o-h67I/AAAAAAAAA9k/SsQ90iyDcBA/s1600/027.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ-o-h67I/AAAAAAAAA9k/SsQ90iyDcBA/s320/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001521629981618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;aww... it's Daniel Merkley's farewell. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ-aY5PNI/AAAAAAAAA9c/HbhpB0ah8gw/s1600/033.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ-aY5PNI/AAAAAAAAA9c/HbhpB0ah8gw/s320/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001517714029778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ_M_UGBI/AAAAAAAAA9s/zinb7vPZ0Po/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWQ_M_UGBI/AAAAAAAAA9s/zinb7vPZ0Po/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001531296946194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First Ribs experience, courtesy of stuco advisors..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;texas roadhouse edition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWdRTKtkPI/AAAAAAAAA90/chdN9dQMR-I/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWdRTKtkPI/AAAAAAAAA90/chdN9dQMR-I/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550015036332544242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And last night was Winter Formal! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiI6ngFxI/AAAAAAAAA-E/J3WaG6dDRn4/s1600/holly%2Band%2Bchris%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiI6ngFxI/AAAAAAAAA-E/J3WaG6dDRn4/s320/holly%2Band%2Bchris%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550020389861594898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is me and my super cool date..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chris! :) he was so fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm glad I asked him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiJEDmuiI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Lmuw8LYPVpA/s1600/the%2Bgroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiJEDmuiI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Lmuw8LYPVpA/s320/the%2Bgroup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550020392395389474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the whole groupy shmoopie. ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiJlv1vCI/AAAAAAAAA-U/0aA4-aQ7i-U/s1600/026.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiJlv1vCI/AAAAAAAAA-U/0aA4-aQ7i-U/s320/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550020401439292450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this is how I feel now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exhausted times a negative infinite number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Does that remind you of how much you hate algebra 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It does me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You're probably exhausted too, after reading that marathon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;blog post about my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please forgive me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe I'll get back in the game and have a normal life again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;K? K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;happy sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And first day of Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-2263921415329445346?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2263921415329445346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2263921415329445346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2263921415329445346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2263921415329445346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-life-today.html' title='my life today.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TQWiKIz-1rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/0hHaa19pm54/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8746334541113278627</id><published>2010-11-27T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T12:29:16.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boutique.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;So I have a little er... business, you could say.&lt;br /&gt;It's called Holly's Headgear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make and sell fun headbands, hairclips, and accesories,&lt;br /&gt;mostly pertaining to the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TPFojqimYjI/AAAAAAAAA8c/QdihjcKv_UA/s1600/hollys%2Bheadgear%2B1.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TPFojqimYjI/AAAAAAAAA8c/QdihjcKv_UA/s320/hollys%2Bheadgear%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544327578193912370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out as a way for me to earn money&lt;br /&gt;towards buying a piano for my room.&lt;br /&gt;And after looottts of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;headbands and hard work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it!&lt;br /&gt;After the feat, I decided &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love doing it&lt;/span&gt;. No matter the cause.&lt;br /&gt;And continued to make headgear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TPFojz5O8fI/AAAAAAAAA8k/M3D6r39dxZ0/s1600/hollys%2Bheadgearrr.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TPFojz5O8fI/AAAAAAAAA8k/M3D6r39dxZ0/s320/hollys%2Bheadgearrr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544327580704764402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'd like to announce..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Holly's Headgear&lt;/span&gt; is having a boutique! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 7th.&lt;br /&gt;6-9 pm.&lt;br /&gt;My house.&lt;br /&gt;Come and go as you please.&lt;br /&gt;It will be so fun!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;headgear &lt;/span&gt;makes a super fun and easy gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt;, bring your friends,&lt;br /&gt;and purchase if you'd like!&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to see you there.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. if you need an address/directions/have any ?'s..&lt;br /&gt;feel free to email/text/call/visit/holler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-8746334541113278627?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8746334541113278627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8746334541113278627' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8746334541113278627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8746334541113278627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/boutique.html' title='Boutique.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TPFojqimYjI/AAAAAAAAA8c/QdihjcKv_UA/s72-c/hollys%2Bheadgear%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-992570070771630936</id><published>2010-11-23T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T16:10:24.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOxWfMWJb7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/JeZDuG6ZKzE/s1600/7-22-10%2B003.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOxWfMWJb7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/JeZDuG6ZKzE/s320/7-22-10%2B003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542900335276289970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;So I have an odd obsession with getting all dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;I just love whippin' out the skirts and dresses.&lt;br /&gt;and heels and tights.&lt;br /&gt;and lipstick and updo's.&lt;br /&gt;and lace and pearls.&lt;br /&gt;And just going somewhere special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I makes me want to smile.&lt;br /&gt;and sing.&lt;br /&gt;and dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is weird..&lt;br /&gt;because I don't like dancing that much.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I do it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;{basically, it just stresses me out and makes me feel self conscious}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anywho, my point is.&lt;br /&gt;I want to play dress up.&lt;br /&gt;And be fancy.&lt;br /&gt;And pretend to be a princess.&lt;br /&gt;And go somewhere special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for fun.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-992570070771630936?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/992570070771630936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=992570070771630936' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/992570070771630936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/992570070771630936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOxWfMWJb7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/JeZDuG6ZKzE/s72-c/7-22-10%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6727991165578802479</id><published>2010-11-21T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T21:50:18.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lemon&amp;honey vs. heaveninacup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes {espesh today} I wish this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOoDdMeJ_nI/AAAAAAAAA8M/UlrvI0HOP9c/s1600/lemon%2Band%2Bhoney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOoDdMeJ_nI/AAAAAAAAA8M/UlrvI0HOP9c/s320/lemon%2Band%2Bhoney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542246091531615858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tasted a little more like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOoDcxMAaOI/AAAAAAAAA8E/wbjXneX4_Gc/s1600/hotchocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOoDcxMAaOI/AAAAAAAAA8E/wbjXneX4_Gc/s320/hotchocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542246084207732962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Certainly the tingle-down-my-spine,&lt;br /&gt;warm and happy, h-core&lt;br /&gt;love and excitement for Christmas can cure my ailments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouldn'tthatbenice.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-6727991165578802479?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6727991165578802479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6727991165578802479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6727991165578802479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6727991165578802479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/lemon-vs-heaveninacup.html' title='lemon&amp;honey vs. heaveninacup'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOoDdMeJ_nI/AAAAAAAAA8M/UlrvI0HOP9c/s72-c/lemon%2Band%2Bhoney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7195372202533104123</id><published>2010-11-18T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T15:48:03.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooh.... she'll have a perfect day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOW6qiCUJnI/AAAAAAAAA7s/7FW_28fsfOw/s1600/11-15-10%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOW6qiCUJnI/AAAAAAAAA7s/7FW_28fsfOw/s320/11-15-10%2B017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541040156403050098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &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;Not one day is ever perfect.&lt;br /&gt;But today was the *perfect* mixture of&lt;br /&gt;fun&lt;br /&gt;and entertaining&lt;br /&gt;and happy&lt;br /&gt;and frustrating&lt;br /&gt;and embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I chose to let it be the perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those...&lt;br /&gt;'today is going to be a really good day' mornings...&lt;br /&gt;and man, it was. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;Straightened my hair the speed of a cheetah.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to eat breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;..hence my bones achin' from the antibiotics.&lt;br /&gt;My a hour math class was just one of those boring, hard ones.&lt;br /&gt;I had lots of those trippy moments...&lt;br /&gt;..like when I tripped on the stairs while walking with bff Payson.&lt;br /&gt;..or when I was just walking and talking to Tony&lt;br /&gt;and my books went flying.&lt;br /&gt;Or when I was also walking and talking with Tony&lt;br /&gt;and got hit really hard by a door.&lt;br /&gt;I called someone in my science class by the wrong name.&lt;br /&gt;..and I've known him since kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;And I was summoned to tell the story of my car "accident"&lt;br /&gt;like 10 times. Which is an unfortunate story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;I don't enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite the bad and the ugly.....&lt;br /&gt;There was so.much.good. to go along with it.&lt;br /&gt;There always is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Harry Potter. {!!!!!!!!!! :D}&lt;br /&gt;I got moved to a super fun corner in environmental science.&lt;br /&gt;I *finally* understand who the three nephites are. {kind of}&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me they thought my hair looked really long.&lt;br /&gt;I've officially decided that the antibiotics are working..&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. the whooping&lt;br /&gt;{and yacking, and scratching, and wheezing} cough..&lt;br /&gt;IS GOING AWAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;I came home to a salsa roast,&lt;br /&gt;which will be my meals for the next 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to buy a Harry Potter shirt in approximately..&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Then going to HARRY POTTER for the midnight showing! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOW6qO3wT0I/AAAAAAAAA7k/lFG35J5dvwE/s1600/11-15-10%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOW6qO3wT0I/AAAAAAAAA7k/lFG35J5dvwE/s320/11-15-10%2B018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541040151258484546" 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;I am so-ho-ho grateful for days like today&lt;br /&gt;that let me just feel a little weightless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-7195372202533104123?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7195372202533104123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7195372202533104123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7195372202533104123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7195372202533104123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/ooh-shell-have-perfect-day.html' title='Ooh.... she&apos;ll have a perfect day.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TOW6qiCUJnI/AAAAAAAAA7s/7FW_28fsfOw/s72-c/11-15-10%2B017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5304402991056017164</id><published>2010-11-17T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:33:16.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>five minutes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am giving myself 5 minutes to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this is that kind of nonstop writing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;where you just write down everything you are thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why am I doing this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because my brain is going WILD today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg. It really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ready, Set, Go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is Wednesday. I like Wednesdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning Kristina and I went to get hot chocolate at the local Q-tizzle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;only to find a stampede of the cool people from Mesa High.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was insane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I won't lie, we were probably only in there for 120 seconds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But man, that warm chocolaty goodness was worth it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;About 2 hours later, the temp was *perf.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I had a serious talking to by one of my teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It kinda made me feel like crap wap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and also made me feel a little like crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I don't cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But after that, in seminary, we had a lesson about gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it made me really grateful for the people in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even the ones that make life a little hard sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love to sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you know that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Probably not, because for the last 4 weeks I have had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"special people lungs" that don't let me sing much anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really miss singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But! I have a genius doctor that looks {exactly} like Clay Aiken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and prescribed me with some remedies for whooping cough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so excited, you don't even know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe singing in Vespers in December won't be that bad, after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I asked a boy to winter formal a couple of weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;His name is Chris! And he is super cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope he says yes! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realized this week that I am really boring at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I walk to my classes slowly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sleep a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't talk a whole lot in my classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I do homework during lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good thing I have friends that know I'm normal on the weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey, Harry Potter 7 part one comes out in theaters tomorrow night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who's got two thumbs and is super giddy about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will wear my red and gold striped socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and go with a girl dressing as Luna Lovegood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;iloveharrypottermorethanlifeitself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually, I love seminary more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just sayin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is the happiest part of my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love my teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I love the gospel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Third hour is just a happy class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I am super grateful for such a blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-5304402991056017164?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5304402991056017164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5304402991056017164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5304402991056017164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5304402991056017164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/five-minutes.html' title='five minutes.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3829299402781196149</id><published>2010-11-12T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T22:17:43.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hickly Sickly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;This title ^ is one that I was given by a friend the other day..&lt;br /&gt;because I am a sickly child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TN4r7vf-M8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/sncTCoJq4IM/s1600/11-12-10%2B020.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TN4r7vf-M8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/sncTCoJq4IM/s320/11-12-10%2B020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538912897075131330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think those words sound really........ unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;What else sounds unfortunate, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUGHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coughing is of the devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except.. I can't seem to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I am realizing I'm really grateful for..&lt;br /&gt;is singing.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being able to sing.&lt;br /&gt;I love it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm overly excited for the day when my lungs will let me sing again.&lt;br /&gt;I will sing Christmas songs.&lt;br /&gt;*I can't wait*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing today is Friday, and tomorrow is Saturday..&lt;br /&gt;and the next day is Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;I really, really like that thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy {healthy!} Weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I am obsessed with these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TN4tO7Zj_eI/AAAAAAAAA7M/3cAtXdLrg5s/s1600/mint%2Bmnms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TN4tO7Zj_eI/AAAAAAAAA7M/3cAtXdLrg5s/s320/mint%2Bmnms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538914326198615522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the mint holiday m&amp;amp;ms.&lt;br /&gt;feel free to buy me a year supply.&lt;br /&gt;no, seriously.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-3829299402781196149?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3829299402781196149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3829299402781196149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3829299402781196149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3829299402781196149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/hickly-sickly.html' title='Hickly Sickly'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TN4r7vf-M8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/sncTCoJq4IM/s72-c/11-12-10%2B020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7183909616727341062</id><published>2010-11-10T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T16:35:21.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Poppin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life lately is just happy.&lt;br /&gt;Filled with random memories and laughs.&lt;br /&gt;I like it, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3I9B8S8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/5hTsiK6fWG8/s1600/11-3-10%2B029.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3I9B8S8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/5hTsiK6fWG8/s320/11-3-10%2B029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538080793743346626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because we are really cool,&lt;br /&gt;I asked Ryan to go to Globe with me,&lt;br /&gt;school dance style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3JPeA_LI/AAAAAAAAA60/UQSMnCOr27g/s1600/11-3-10%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3JPeA_LI/AAAAAAAAA60/UQSMnCOr27g/s320/11-3-10%2B032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538080798692932786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and he said yes! :)&lt;br /&gt;And let me say.&lt;br /&gt;El Rey = PUH.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3IYIi_uI/AAAAAAAAA6k/z_mst5q2yMc/s1600/11-3-10%2B033.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3IYIi_uI/AAAAAAAAA6k/z_mst5q2yMc/s320/11-3-10%2B033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538080783838936802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a really awesome mom that:&lt;br /&gt;Does anything and everything for her calling ^&lt;br /&gt;{a.k.a. dresses up like Where's Waldo for Halloween with the primary presidency.}&lt;br /&gt;Drives me everywhere because I am really good at avoiding the permit test.&lt;br /&gt;{kill me!}&lt;br /&gt;And does everything for everyone.. just because she's nice.&lt;br /&gt;and I love her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3Jsf4UTI/AAAAAAAAA68/BFG4YQwPozA/s1600/11-10-10%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3Jsf4UTI/AAAAAAAAA68/BFG4YQwPozA/s320/11-10-10%2B023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538080806485381426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;And this is Kristina.&lt;br /&gt;We are best friends.&lt;br /&gt;She is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;And I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy Veteran's Day tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;I know I will!&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, praise the school board.&lt;br /&gt;No school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Just some markin' of quilts and happy times.&lt;br /&gt;And staying up late tonight eating bean dip and playing rock band.&lt;br /&gt;I.Can't.Wait.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-7183909616727341062?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7183909616727341062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7183909616727341062' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7183909616727341062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7183909616727341062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/whats-poppin.html' title='What&apos;s Poppin?'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNs3I9B8S8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/5hTsiK6fWG8/s72-c/11-3-10%2B029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7772474165033402713</id><published>2010-11-06T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T17:01:15.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>slowing down a little.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess what! Homecoming week is OVER! Tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNdEL1MrnII/AAAAAAAAA6c/BcxBEswrfls/s1600/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+001.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNdEL1MrnII/AAAAAAAAA6c/BcxBEswrfls/s320/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536969236924832898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Chloe and I taking a lil' break from homecoming heck.&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. Making a wish at a water fountain after a super fun lunch at Paradise with the girls!&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. Me modeling my outfit every day of those couple of crazy weeks ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMTsF-aCx_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/K17yAmmV9Dg/s1600/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+005.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMTsF-aCx_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/K17yAmmV9Dg/s320/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531805829713545202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupation Day.. sadly, the only photographed spirit day.&lt;br /&gt;pictured: P.E. coach. hobo. 5o's housewife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMTsGGSp_mI/AAAAAAAAA5U/v2uK_T5yJgg/s1600/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+014.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMTsGGSp_mI/AAAAAAAAA5U/v2uK_T5yJgg/s320/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531805831830044258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonfiya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMTsGjALVQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/hsPjauBnPu0/s1600/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+104.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMTsGjALVQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/hsPjauBnPu0/s320/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531805839537165570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Junior Class Float!&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. what made Homecoming CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;Being in charge of something like this is super hard..&lt;br /&gt;but totally worth it. :)&lt;br /&gt;I definitely couldn't have done this without all of the sweet souls that&lt;br /&gt;helped. donated. sacrificed. got frustrated. lost body parts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about emotional roller coaster!&lt;br /&gt;But hey, we won!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMyoAKclfEI/AAAAAAAAA50/iUVK-8zXdSw/s1600/float+group.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMyoAKclfEI/AAAAAAAAA50/iUVK-8zXdSw/s320/float+group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533982762889215042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is most of the lovlies that were actually on the float during the parade..&lt;br /&gt;also couldn't have survived without them!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMymh40NolI/AAAAAAAAA5k/a5ajn2qmn3c/s1600/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+165.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMymh40NolI/AAAAAAAAA5k/a5ajn2qmn3c/s320/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533981143248773714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ^ is what I wanted to do right after I found out we won.&lt;br /&gt;The news was super exciting.....&lt;br /&gt;but man, after I heard that I realized how TIRED I was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMymiGMsa1I/AAAAAAAAA5s/Uzg61LfgVug/s1600/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+223.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMymiGMsa1I/AAAAAAAAA5s/Uzg61LfgVug/s320/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533981146841115474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after a week of no sleep, lots of hard work, funny memories,&lt;br /&gt;and happy/scatterbrained days...&lt;br /&gt;was the dance. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMyoB_BgjII/AAAAAAAAA6U/ENMay3p6reo/s1600/kristina+and+holly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMyoB_BgjII/AAAAAAAAA6U/ENMay3p6reo/s320/kristina+and+holly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533982794182593666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was SO fun and it was a great way to end the weeks of stress and BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMyoAVnGhdI/AAAAAAAAA58/IhDiwqSVaO0/s1600/jaden+and+holly.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TMyoAVnGhdI/AAAAAAAAA58/IhDiwqSVaO0/s320/jaden+and+holly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533982765886113234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This guy ^ made it SO fun! Thanks Jaden! :)&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-7772474165033402713?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7772474165033402713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7772474165033402713' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7772474165033402713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7772474165033402713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/11/slowing-down-little.html' title='slowing down a little.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TNdEL1MrnII/AAAAAAAAA6c/BcxBEswrfls/s72-c/10-23-10-homecomingstuffetc+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6715368177938402273</id><published>2010-10-10T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:47:22.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is good, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;The world is {pretty much} a wonderful place.&lt;br /&gt;Smiles are frequent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing things that I never pictured myself doing&lt;br /&gt;{in a good way}&lt;br /&gt;and getting through things I never thought I'd have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But man, life is good.&lt;br /&gt;I love it.&lt;br /&gt;and also, I love these guys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TLKkjhcwNOI/AAAAAAAAA4s/kpnaQ1mkNg0/s1600/9-14-10+010.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TLKkjhcwNOI/AAAAAAAAA4s/kpnaQ1mkNg0/s320/9-14-10+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526660622918366434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TLKkjyzBzpI/AAAAAAAAA40/Uaq7kjY4-S0/s1600/grad+009.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TLKkjyzBzpI/AAAAAAAAA40/Uaq7kjY4-S0/s320/grad+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526660627575197330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TLKkjPN-6eI/AAAAAAAAA4k/mFYFlzrd_xw/s1600/9-22-10+016.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TLKkjPN-6eI/AAAAAAAAA4k/mFYFlzrd_xw/s320/9-22-10+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526660618024577506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-6715368177938402273?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6715368177938402273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6715368177938402273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6715368177938402273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6715368177938402273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-is-good-i-promise.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TLKkjhcwNOI/AAAAAAAAA4s/kpnaQ1mkNg0/s72-c/9-14-10+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7872792004749053788</id><published>2010-09-22T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:31:15.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>are we human, or are we dancers?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday I got a little present on my doorstep &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriQ4y6kII/AAAAAAAAA3c/b1rBHuJCVyU/s1600/9-22-10+002.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriQ4y6kII/AAAAAAAAA3c/b1rBHuJCVyU/s320/9-22-10+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519973073047687298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was wrapped all tidy and cute in a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;little square box&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I opened it all up, still keeping the paper nice and neat and still cute,&lt;br /&gt;and this is what it said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriRJc6WMI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Vjh1Rp87AD4/s1600/9-22-10+006.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriRJc6WMI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Vjh1Rp87AD4/s320/9-22-10+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519973077518801090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriRlsjZWI/AAAAAAAAA3s/3fMXkcKB8yw/s1600/9-22-10+005.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriRlsjZWI/AAAAAAAAA3s/3fMXkcKB8yw/s320/9-22-10+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519973085100598626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriSFmSYPI/AAAAAAAAA30/jPh20YNWo5w/s1600/9-22-10+004.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriSFmSYPI/AAAAAAAAA30/jPh20YNWo5w/s320/9-22-10+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519973093664252146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriS1sJKyI/AAAAAAAAA38/nCJTLq2YWJE/s1600/9-22-10+003.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriS1sJKyI/AAAAAAAAA38/nCJTLq2YWJE/s320/9-22-10+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519973106573716258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Aww, yay! But wait... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;who in the heck&lt;/span&gt; is asking me to homecoming????"&lt;br /&gt;{my exact words.. I had no clue!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I solved the puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJri594ooTI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QegxAtcmfGE/s1600/9-22-10+009.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJri594ooTI/AAAAAAAAA4E/QegxAtcmfGE/s320/9-22-10+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519973778788491570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It had dogs on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJri67ES3UI/AAAAAAAAA4M/B9OLEULzxoU/s1600/9-22-10+007.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJri67ES3UI/AAAAAAAAA4M/B9OLEULzxoU/s320/9-22-10+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519973795211959618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And this is what it said underneath! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaden's pretty much my bff.. Love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super excited, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJrkddWTh2I/AAAAAAAAA4c/iNJWM3adk60/s1600/jaden+and+holly.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJrkddWTh2I/AAAAAAAAA4c/iNJWM3adk60/s320/jaden+and+holly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519975488041486178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the answer.....&lt;br /&gt;got any good ideas???&lt;br /&gt;Haven't decided if I'm gonna say yes yet... :)&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-7872792004749053788?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7872792004749053788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7872792004749053788' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7872792004749053788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7872792004749053788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/09/are-we-human-or-are-we-dancers.html' title='are we human, or are we dancers?'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJriQ4y6kII/AAAAAAAAA3c/b1rBHuJCVyU/s72-c/9-22-10+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2604425213613963046</id><published>2010-09-20T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T16:39:19.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bugged.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJfwQFcJQ6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/gZa153k6FyI/s1600/9-20-10+001.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJfwQFcJQ6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/gZa153k6FyI/s320/9-20-10+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519144027494630306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;This is Holly being bugged..&lt;br /&gt;because school/life is hardcore and stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing that life is still good and happy...&lt;br /&gt;cause really, it is. :)&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-2604425213613963046?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2604425213613963046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2604425213613963046' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2604425213613963046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2604425213613963046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/09/bugged.html' title='bugged.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJfwQFcJQ6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/gZa153k6FyI/s72-c/9-20-10+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1848166042971672875</id><published>2010-09-19T21:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T21:35:56.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbipAtQujI/AAAAAAAAA3E/3CUE9l8hHQ0/s1600/9-14-10+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This last week was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; at Mesa High!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbipAtQujI/AAAAAAAAA3E/3CUE9l8hHQ0/s1600/9-14-10+027.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbipAtQujI/AAAAAAAAA3E/3CUE9l8hHQ0/s320/9-14-10+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847587581475378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek and I on Terrible and Terrific Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbioKGSWHI/AAAAAAAAA20/oqvkfPJKRbU/s1600/9-15-10+029.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbioKGSWHI/AAAAAAAAA20/oqvkfPJKRbU/s320/9-15-10+029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847572922488946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbioluAbfI/AAAAAAAAA28/0-2XClfsb7w/s1600/9-15-10+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbioluAbfI/AAAAAAAAA28/0-2XClfsb7w/s320/9-15-10+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847580336844274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild West Wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. Indian in the Cupboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbh7_6nXkI/AAAAAAAAA2c/rlfhoJ4E0tg/s1600/9-19-10+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbh7_6nXkI/AAAAAAAAA2c/rlfhoJ4E0tg/s320/9-19-10+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518846814274936386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Fogie Friday..&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbjm30Fw5I/AAAAAAAAA3M/yO-r785n2UM/s1600/caps+for+sale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbjm30Fw5I/AAAAAAAAA3M/yO-r785n2UM/s320/caps+for+sale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518848650346087314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;not pictured:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly Sock Monday &amp;amp; Spirit Thursday&lt;br /&gt;and the football game on Thursday night!&lt;br /&gt;'twas an unfortunate loss.&lt;br /&gt;But whatev, we've still got the best school in the west.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-1848166042971672875?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1848166042971672875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1848166042971672875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1848166042971672875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1848166042971672875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/09/spirit-week.html' title='Spirit Week'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TJbipAtQujI/AAAAAAAAA3E/3CUE9l8hHQ0/s72-c/9-14-10+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6168297143268306833</id><published>2010-09-11T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:40:16.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, I love life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man, life is good.&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely happy to say that Junior year is kickin' off to an AMAZING start! :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's what's been goin down in my lil' life as of late.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsJ2_SnlI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vSZ7tu1VrwA/s1600/8-19-10+005.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsJ2_SnlI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vSZ7tu1VrwA/s320/8-19-10+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515761822769258066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attending lots of fun parties/just hangin' with my super fun/TIGHT friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsKfmStNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/a_wgW3mzMVk/s1600/8-23-10+008.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsKfmStNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/a_wgW3mzMVk/s320/8-23-10+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515761833670259922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Car adventures. :)&lt;br /&gt;We definitely almost lost our lives to a total freakster hydroplaning incident.&lt;br /&gt;It was pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;Like holy crap style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsLrIG7JI/AAAAAAAAA08/XZVUd9QyaPQ/s1600/8-24-10+002.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsLrIG7JI/AAAAAAAAA08/XZVUd9QyaPQ/s320/8-24-10+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515761853944753298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsLH_p0sI/AAAAAAAAA00/xD1C6wTyGDM/s1600/8-23-10+012.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsLH_p0sI/AAAAAAAAA00/xD1C6wTyGDM/s320/8-23-10+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515761844514050754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CarPOOL adventures with fun boys! :)&lt;br /&gt;{sweaty, nast adventures might I add..}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsMs_uODI/AAAAAAAAA1E/AYiFVnODrNs/s1600/8-24-10+015.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsMs_uODI/AAAAAAAAA1E/AYiFVnODrNs/s320/8-24-10+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515761871626319922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt8Y2mNNI/AAAAAAAAA1U/lGZxnHE6dXc/s1600/8-24-10+025.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt8Y2mNNI/AAAAAAAAA1U/lGZxnHE6dXc/s320/8-24-10+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515763790364685522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt7-A7nDI/AAAAAAAAA1M/dNhb-rNWKDs/s1600/8-24-10+035.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt7-A7nDI/AAAAAAAAA1M/dNhb-rNWKDs/s320/8-24-10+035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515763783160273970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcoming home my older bro, Ryan, home from his mission to Croatia/Slovenia/Serbia!&lt;br /&gt;SO fun to have him home.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt8_OoNgI/AAAAAAAAA1c/-5LZqssDrbw/s1600/9-6-10+021.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt8_OoNgI/AAAAAAAAA1c/-5LZqssDrbw/s320/9-6-10+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515763800666027522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Living the assembly life like a madwoman.&lt;br /&gt;This is at the sports assembly.. presenting our class cheer!&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a losing the seniors in volume, winning by pure tightness of class.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt9dGQHhI/AAAAAAAAA1k/r3WsX0mYVPg/s1600/9-6-10+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt9dGQHhI/AAAAAAAAA1k/r3WsX0mYVPg/s320/9-6-10+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515763808683957778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sporting this Target bag... best purchase of my life!&lt;br /&gt;Definitely worth every penny of 14.99.&lt;br /&gt;This bag and me.. we are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt9-jp40I/AAAAAAAAA1s/i6Awd1NdXLU/s1600/9-10-10+005.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvt9-jp40I/AAAAAAAAA1s/i6Awd1NdXLU/s320/9-10-10+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515763817665651522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Babysitting incidents.&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. me not knowing how to change a diaper..&lt;br /&gt;and Kristina coming to save my/the baby's life.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I'm a loser! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvlbTAvbI/AAAAAAAAA10/S0H0I3Z5u_0/s1600/9-10-10+020.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvlbTAvbI/AAAAAAAAA10/S0H0I3Z5u_0/s320/9-10-10+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515765594907000242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;StuCo family time :).&lt;br /&gt;awh.. i love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvnU8C1DI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MpPpXQs9PTs/s1600/9-10-10+039.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvnU8C1DI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MpPpXQs9PTs/s320/9-10-10+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515765627559793714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvmsMY8SI/AAAAAAAAA2E/4uaiWF7WwTw/s1600/9-10-10+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvmsMY8SI/AAAAAAAAA2E/4uaiWF7WwTw/s320/9-10-10+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515765616622498082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvlwieWjI/AAAAAAAAA18/Abo9TKzoCF8/s1600/9-10-10+038.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvlwieWjI/AAAAAAAAA18/Abo9TKzoCF8/s320/9-10-10+038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515765600608999986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Burying the Westwood Warrior..&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvn6HFJQI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Hb05Ydx2ZCU/s1600/9-10-10+096.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvvn6HFJQI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Hb05Ydx2ZCU/s320/9-10-10+096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515765637538194690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and going to my first football game of the season! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sad day, we lost 26-21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it was a great night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it made me really, really grateful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for really, really great friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;that care about me and help me to do what's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is super happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I am lovin' it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-6168297143268306833?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6168297143268306833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6168297143268306833' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6168297143268306833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6168297143268306833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/09/wow-i-love-life.html' title='Wow, I love life.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TIvsJ2_SnlI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vSZ7tu1VrwA/s72-c/8-19-10+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5832235167582148217</id><published>2010-08-22T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T01:16:29.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Let me just say..&lt;br /&gt;I know a magic recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And was does this recipe concoct, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It makes a crappy, crappy weekend..&lt;br /&gt;turn to a happy, happy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 hours of sleep in one night/waking up at almost noon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not getting anything done because you are spending time with people you love.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;falling asleep on a really comfortable couch with friends all around you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eating right/real meals rather than fast food.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not dying in hydroplane-freakiness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;POURING, warm, monsoon rain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;swimming in a pool in the rain.. in your jeans.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting warm and dry after being cold and wet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;listening to Pandora, window open, laying on your bedroom carpet.. whilst listening to the rain outside your window.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thinking about fun, happy memories.. and replaying them over and over again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can officially say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my mind/life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 hours ago.. I never thought I'd be able to say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's amazing what the atonement and spirit can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3563042339853578568-5832235167582148217?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5832235167582148217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5832235167582148217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5832235167582148217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5832235167582148217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/08/perfection.html' title='Perfection.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7038434989249095592</id><published>2010-08-16T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:49:14.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dilemma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is a lemon square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGnNO5s1ipI/AAAAAAAAA0U/QAFtlTDxmBI/s1600/LemonBars-797923.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGnNO5s1ipI/AAAAAAAAA0U/QAFtlTDxmBI/s320/LemonBars-797923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506157675327883922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya know, I can kinda cook/bake.&lt;br /&gt;but I don't know how to make these.&lt;br /&gt;This is a dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because...&lt;br /&gt;I have a rude, monstrous craving for some right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy come home....&lt;br /&gt;and help me make lemon squares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday.&lt;br /&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/3563042339853578568-7038434989249095592?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7038434989249095592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7038434989249095592' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7038434989249095592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7038434989249095592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-craving.html' title='A dilemma.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGnNO5s1ipI/AAAAAAAAA0U/QAFtlTDxmBI/s72-c/LemonBars-797923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5553265904030929947</id><published>2010-08-15T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T02:32:26.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>these people make me happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGezpSBcl3I/AAAAAAAAA0M/0rmCUzrB1CI/s1600/8-10-10+001.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGezpSBcl3I/AAAAAAAAA0M/0rmCUzrB1CI/s320/8-10-10+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505566591277635442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are a few choice people.. and they make my life wonderful. I love them!! :)&lt;br /&gt; alex + kevin + rachel + sion + parker + emma + kelcie + kristina + greasy food&lt;br /&gt;= a really fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-5553265904030929947?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5553265904030929947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5553265904030929947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5553265904030929947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5553265904030929947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/08/these-people-make-me-happy.html' title='these people make me happy.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGezpSBcl3I/AAAAAAAAA0M/0rmCUzrB1CI/s72-c/8-10-10+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-7764486031527951810</id><published>2010-08-12T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T16:21:42.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School: Take two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGR_2oEyBBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/7SmTt-qOQl4/s1600/8-12-10+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGR_2oEyBBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/7SmTt-qOQl4/s320/8-12-10+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504665221000725522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is my real first day of school outfit.&lt;br /&gt;On the second day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGR_2EvulII/AAAAAAAAAz8/NkrPBGJrAy4/s1600/8-12-10+002.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGR_2EvulII/AAAAAAAAAz8/NkrPBGJrAy4/s320/8-12-10+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504665211517179010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the froyo I ate after school with this girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGR_1lBQWbI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Ft3l8FJnJnQ/s1600/8-12-10+001.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGR_1lBQWbI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Ft3l8FJnJnQ/s320/8-12-10+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504665203000760754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is &lt;a href="http://teenyweenytunawilson.blogspot.com"&gt;this girl.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very, extremely sweaty first day of school, Kristina and I got froyo with her little sister/friend! It was super yummy, and I really liked the sprinkles in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;We basically just went because it was Wednesday and that means that tart cherry and vanilla are being served. Which = delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is super fun! I love {most of} my classes and have made lots of new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I just love Mesa High.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing beats drinking oj then stepping on campus at 6:50 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like really, it's the best.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy School Days, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-7764486031527951810?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7764486031527951810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=7764486031527951810' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7764486031527951810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/7764486031527951810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school-take-two.html' title='First Day of School: Take two'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGR_2oEyBBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/7SmTt-qOQl4/s72-c/8-12-10+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5524252700945887960</id><published>2010-08-11T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T06:03:24.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Roll.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGKe_EO18II/AAAAAAAAAzs/gxYOPSaHmKs/s1600/8-10-10+030.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGKe_EO18II/AAAAAAAAAzs/gxYOPSaHmKs/s320/8-10-10+030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504136500905111682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, it's 6:01 AM and I am completely ready for the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;For StuCo reasons I am proud to wear Mesa High garb today..&lt;br /&gt;and will save a real first day of school picture for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for school/excitement!!&lt;br /&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/3563042339853578568-5524252700945887960?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5524252700945887960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5524252700945887960' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5524252700945887960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5524252700945887960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-roll.html' title='On a Roll.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TGKe_EO18II/AAAAAAAAAzs/gxYOPSaHmKs/s72-c/8-10-10+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6627483027493381545</id><published>2010-08-05T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T01:11:33.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missionaries.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is me and all my glory at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu256y52rI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Ss6z54TDAmU/s1600/8-5-10+002.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu256y52rI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Ss6z54TDAmU/s320/8-5-10+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502192475914754738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in this picture I am thinking about lots of happy, happy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{i.e. &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-long.html"&gt;THIS GUY&lt;/a&gt; coming home in T minus 18 days.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu26Ux_6wI/AAAAAAAAAyk/1YGoRYyGM0A/s1600/8-5-10+009.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu26Ux_6wI/AAAAAAAAAyk/1YGoRYyGM0A/s320/8-5-10+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502192482890279682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is Kristina and I. In this picture we are thinking about this guy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu9Na4hsmI/AAAAAAAAAzM/9rkrnWwWC6w/s1600/justin.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu9Na4hsmI/AAAAAAAAAzM/9rkrnWwWC6w/s320/justin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502199408015553122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and his happy decision to be baptized this saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is me being ticked that I can't be there for him on his special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu-xgxVQFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ISAMjDbjTOU/s1600/8-5-10+007.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu-xgxVQFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ISAMjDbjTOU/s320/8-5-10+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502201127582908498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, to counteract my ticked-ness with happiness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is Brody and I..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFvBPUlkC_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/4MlPnQoFwtg/s1600/7-18-10+018.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFvBPUlkC_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/4MlPnQoFwtg/s320/7-18-10+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502203838731652082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and this is Brody and I being super happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;because he just opened his mission call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu9NO_T00I/AAAAAAAAAzE/cNjGs6m4TXU/s1600/8-5-10+010.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu9NO_T00I/AAAAAAAAAzE/cNjGs6m4TXU/s320/8-5-10+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502199404822778690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and this is me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFvB6fcM2EI/AAAAAAAAAzk/0TgJMZMYnlI/s1600/8-5-10+007.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFvB6fcM2EI/AAAAAAAAAzk/0TgJMZMYnlI/s320/8-5-10+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502204580379547714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being extremely grateful for the gospel in my life and a temple nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and for special friends just like the ones I mentioned in this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and for missionaries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and for miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-6627483027493381545?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6627483027493381545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6627483027493381545' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6627483027493381545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6627483027493381545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/08/missionaries.html' title='missionaries.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFu256y52rI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Ss6z54TDAmU/s72-c/8-5-10+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3818593211322191120</id><published>2010-08-03T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T00:16:25.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you know how sometimes you're just... meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight I am just meh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't like feeling meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And truthfully, it doesn't happen that often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So instead of telling any reasons why I could possibly be meh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for my own pleasure {and if you are entertained, that is a bonus}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am going to make a list of things that make me really, really happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because that's just what I like to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. this list is in no particular order..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am just listing things until I feel better. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Coloring with crayons. 'Spesh the bright, colorful ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Running my heart out. Or, just until my body feels like it's going to break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Writing stuff. Like any stuff.. journal, BLOG, essays, letters, you name it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Smiles. anyone's smile makes me happy. No matter how yellow or snagglie the teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Old men and old ladies / lovers holding hands like they are holding on for dear life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;{heaven knows they probably are :) }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Park benches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Pedicures. Fresh ones. With fun colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Laying on my stomach, on a towel, soaking wet, smelling like chlorine after a 5 min. dip in the pool, in 115 degree weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Brushing my teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Sewing-craftiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. New shoes. They really do make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Pretending I am Mozart and really good at the piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Making popcorn with twice as much butter and salt than it calls for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Window shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. pearls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. The 500 days of summer soundtrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; oh how I would love someone for gifting that to me..... bahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Sunday naps... the kind on the couch where you are drooling for 4 hours straight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and don't move an inch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Waking up at 9:45. It is the best time to wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Finding a pair of jeans that fits my large booty and short legs for &lt;394875983 face="trebuchet ms"&gt; And that happened yesterday, which is happy. Target = my saving grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Reading a book and not being able to put it down, it's that good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just did that with Dear John. I. loved. it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Tulips. They are my favorite. Like, all colors.. but 'spesh yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. Vacuuming. So satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. hot chocolate on rainy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Dry clothes after playing in a rainstorm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. Stop signs. They are cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;26. Swinging. Like, on a swingset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;27. Livestrong bracelets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;28. Goodwill shopping.. half off sat. anyone? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;29. Snuggies. Greatest invention ever.. I use mine every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;30. Taking naps in the car on road trips. I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;31. The lovely/random combination of Pepsi and a fast break after a weird/hard-ish night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;32. Lemons. i.e. lemonade, lemon water, lemon cuteness, eating lemons, the color of lemons, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;33. Mowing the lawn. Except this crappy summer bermuda poo grass is making my allergies make me hate life. Hooray for life in a few months when mowing the lawn won't make me itchy/sneezy/red/bumpy/speckly anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;34. Falling asleep on the carpet in my jeans because I am so tired. Best feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;35. Bic pens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;36. Pencil boxes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;37. My orange wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;38. Watching people in the airport, a.k.a. my fave pastime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;39. Roasting mallows/making s'mores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;40. Calling fm 108 to request Why Don't We Just Dance for the hundreth time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;even though I know the line will ALWAYS be busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;41. Weddings. Everything about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;42. Cupcakes. Making them, and eating them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;43. Hugs. I thoroughly enjoy them. I always do, and I always will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They will never fail to put a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;44. Singing. Yeah, singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;45. Riding my bike places, even when it is completely unneccesary and I can get somewhere in a more convenient fashion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;46. Laying in bed on a Saturday morning for like an hour, just because I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;47. Talking on the phone. Just talking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;48. Making lists of goals in life. * I have several. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;49. Getting all dressed up. Ahhh... I love it. :). It makes me feel warm and sparkly on the inside and it makes me feel special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;50. Hats. I like hats, a lot. Like, a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AND... I feel better now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-3818593211322191120?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3818593211322191120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3818593211322191120' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3818593211322191120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3818593211322191120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/08/happiness.html' title='happiness.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3465533990894308353</id><published>2010-07-30T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:59:38.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>name that movie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Don't you love New York in the fall?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It makes me wanna buy school supplies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;if I knew your name and address."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFNLECK9QjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/9-JleTZTG_I/s1600/pencils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFNLECK9QjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/9-JleTZTG_I/s320/pencils.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499822102623896114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name that movie.&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/3563042339853578568-3465533990894308353?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3465533990894308353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3465533990894308353' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3465533990894308353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3465533990894308353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/name-that-movie.html' title='name that movie.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TFNLECK9QjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/9-JleTZTG_I/s72-c/pencils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5686794019631889142</id><published>2010-07-30T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:03:53.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinkin' Deep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I have this disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's not really a disease.. just a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it's called:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I am kind of nocturnal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think better at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I function better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do better work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I speak less,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and think more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel the spirit easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am peaceful&lt;/span&gt; and still in the wee hours {like, 1-ish. like, now.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;School starts up again soon and I am feeling a little bit overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*so much to do, so little time- style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight I was invited to an institute class that my seminary teacher from last year was teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Despite my feeling extremely out of place, the lesson was fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and got me really excited for having seminary every day again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lesson was about Joseph Smith and the early pioneers of the church-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we talked about and studied the trials they went through and how the got through them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My eyes were opened to the obvious fact that these are real people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They struggled more than we could ever know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just like Joseph Smith and his peers, we are pressured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have trials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are locked up in our own unique prisons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are tested and tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We get overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I get overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But tonight, as I am in my prime of thought process..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am choosing to be overwhelmed with happiness and gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-5686794019631889142?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5686794019631889142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5686794019631889142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5686794019631889142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5686794019631889142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/thinkin-deep.html' title='Thinkin&apos; Deep.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1153797325975841333</id><published>2010-07-24T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:35:37.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts by Holly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;There is only one thing I absolutely LOATHE about Arizona. And that is the fact that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter &lt;/span&gt;how much anti-perspirant deodorant I apply, no matter how much a/c is blasting in the house/car, and no matter how much I try to hide it, within 10 minutes of putting on a shirt.. I am sweating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I over think texting people WAY too much. I don't necessarily enjoy texting and I don't text that often these days, but when I do send a text I take FOREV to reply. Why is this? It is because I carefully put every word I use in the text and read it over at least 4 times before I send it. I'm not usually an over thinker.. but with texting, it's basically obnoxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that facebook is so addicting? It's really boring, in fact. Yet.. I find myself on it a lot more than I should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Hair,&lt;br /&gt;FREAKIN' GROW!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Holler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if John Travolta and Robin Williams make other people want to&lt;br /&gt;vomit as much as they do me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-exactly one month until Ryan comes home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said it once, and I'll say it again. Me and Pandora are a match made in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I command you, if you are reading this, to go to pandora.com and create an account. Right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double-Sided tape = TIGHT. And it reminds me of Grandma Dent, which makes it even tighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, Holly. Stop eating Totino's pizza. You're going to die when you're forty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most presh.com things ever is to listen to my sister, Heidi, and her three oldest children read the Book of Mormon. I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-1153797325975841333?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1153797325975841333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1153797325975841333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1153797325975841333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1153797325975841333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/thoughts-by-holly.html' title='Thoughts by Holly.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2190336531429705994</id><published>2010-07-24T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T16:03:35.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 4 pm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today my life is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in.&lt;br /&gt;chlo+liv babysitting action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chillin'.&lt;br /&gt;more chillin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bike riding in 293250343 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;taco bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nasty nast feeling in my tummy afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chillin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloggin'.&lt;br /&gt;reading Dear John :).&lt;br /&gt;cleaning a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;maybe showering before 6 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe hanging out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe catching up on Jimmy Fallon + Glee reruns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-2190336531429705994?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2190336531429705994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2190336531429705994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2190336531429705994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2190336531429705994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-4-pm.html' title='It&apos;s 4 pm.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1066180441636028876</id><published>2010-07-24T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T01:04:42.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness. jk. not really.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span helvetica="" font=""   style="font-family:verdana,;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Happiness is in the taste, and not in the things."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span helvetica="" font=""   style="font-family:verdana,;font-size:180%;"&gt; La Rochefoucauld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I do agree, sir.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's taste of happiness =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEqeP-WRp9I/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ctc2meE-GX4/s1600/Totinos+Party+Pizza+Combination.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEqeP-WRp9I/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ctc2meE-GX4/s320/Totinos+Party+Pizza+Combination.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497380292430768082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEqePnZhVhI/AAAAAAAAAx0/cszJOEmYz0Q/s1600/pepsi+can.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEqePnZhVhI/AAAAAAAAAx0/cszJOEmYz0Q/s320/pepsi+can.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497380286270363154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span helvetica="" font=""   style="font-family:verdana,;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha. I am fat.&lt;br /&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/3563042339853578568-1066180441636028876?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1066180441636028876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1066180441636028876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1066180441636028876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1066180441636028876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/happiness-jk-not-really.html' title='happiness. jk. not really.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEqeP-WRp9I/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ctc2meE-GX4/s72-c/Totinos+Party+Pizza+Combination.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5072025015558446022</id><published>2010-07-23T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T00:06:29.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dontcha know..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEk_SVldRlI/AAAAAAAAAxs/F6QrHJ_fHhg/s1600/7-22-10+012.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEk_SVldRlI/AAAAAAAAAxs/F6QrHJ_fHhg/s320/7-22-10+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496994404446848594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;utah is a happy place.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-5072025015558446022?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5072025015558446022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5072025015558446022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5072025015558446022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5072025015558446022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/dontcha-know.html' title='Dontcha know..'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEk_SVldRlI/AAAAAAAAAxs/F6QrHJ_fHhg/s72-c/7-22-10+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4215805350091782304</id><published>2010-07-18T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T21:26:25.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sitting on the front porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEPS8Kge-VI/AAAAAAAAAxc/H3bEa2WtCl0/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEPS8Kge-VI/AAAAAAAAAxc/H3bEa2WtCl0/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495467901376723282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the Ingrid Michaelson-esque station on Pandora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEPS8cJRVAI/AAAAAAAAAxk/cLgwXavJqYg/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEPS8cJRVAI/AAAAAAAAAxk/cLgwXavJqYg/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495467906111198210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Letting my hair get wavy in the humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEPS7sB7C7I/AAAAAAAAAxU/vywxUH2gfbg/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEPS7sB7C7I/AAAAAAAAAxU/vywxUH2gfbg/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495467893195475890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching the storm.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-4215805350091782304?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4215805350091782304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4215805350091782304' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4215805350091782304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4215805350091782304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/bliss.html' title='Bliss.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEPS8Kge-VI/AAAAAAAAAxc/H3bEa2WtCl0/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1545792174478364469</id><published>2010-07-16T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T00:48:19.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I left the house.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEAOK6Yd9WI/AAAAAAAAAxM/smWMeeZgwWY/s1600/toystory_3_4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEAOK6Yd9WI/AAAAAAAAAxM/smWMeeZgwWY/s320/toystory_3_4.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494407126025368930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wait.. Holly has a life???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somewhat, folks, somewhat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight I went to see Toy Story with my friend Brody..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it was AMAZING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah.. def. recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you haven't seen it.. go. right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-1545792174478364469?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1545792174478364469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1545792174478364469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1545792174478364469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1545792174478364469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-left-house.html' title='I left the house.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TEAOK6Yd9WI/AAAAAAAAAxM/smWMeeZgwWY/s72-c/toystory_3_4.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4012524918058570101</id><published>2010-07-14T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T11:40:31.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that are sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BEv-l_OI/AAAAAAAAAv8/4jl-n_R5Sas/s1600/7-14-10+004.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BEv-l_OI/AAAAAAAAAv8/4jl-n_R5Sas/s320/7-14-10+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493829776548691170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BFXOk4rI/AAAAAAAAAwE/1ZmNeM_APBg/s1600/7-14-10+008.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BFXOk4rI/AAAAAAAAAwE/1ZmNeM_APBg/s320/7-14-10+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493829787084710578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S'mores are sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BFwqXsOI/AAAAAAAAAwM/epvtNjjM4pg/s1600/7-14-10+016.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BFwqXsOI/AAAAAAAAAwM/epvtNjjM4pg/s320/7-14-10+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493829793912172770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Family outings to the pool are sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BGAVsjNI/AAAAAAAAAwU/D4HLNJWM4_I/s1600/7-14-10+024.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BGAVsjNI/AAAAAAAAAwU/D4HLNJWM4_I/s320/7-14-10+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493829798120426706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BGugDUmI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cwFr1lReAJA/s1600/7-14-10+025.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BGugDUmI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cwFr1lReAJA/s320/7-14-10+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493829810511893090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C1eYSjaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/IYQ3CIcNNS4/s1600/7-14-10+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C1eYSjaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/IYQ3CIcNNS4/s320/7-14-10+026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493831713149848994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Much needed haircuts are sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Growing out your hair... not sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C1wg4Y2I/AAAAAAAAAws/HLD-bxGPUZM/s1600/7-14-10+038.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C1wg4Y2I/AAAAAAAAAws/HLD-bxGPUZM/s320/7-14-10+038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493831718017721186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Birthdays are sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C2Vsl5WI/AAAAAAAAAw0/cHYKxp7dwHU/s1600/7-14-10+027.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C2Vsl5WI/AAAAAAAAAw0/cHYKxp7dwHU/s320/7-14-10+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493831727998952802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C3E9_c0I/AAAAAAAAAw8/hKBDhhh39YQ/s1600/7-14-10+033.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C3E9_c0I/AAAAAAAAAw8/hKBDhhh39YQ/s320/7-14-10+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493831740688397122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C3rKBeXI/AAAAAAAAAxE/peMSkqpQKRQ/s1600/7-14-10+035.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4C3rKBeXI/AAAAAAAAAxE/peMSkqpQKRQ/s320/7-14-10+035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493831750939408754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Target is sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a sweet life, yo's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-4012524918058570101?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4012524918058570101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4012524918058570101' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4012524918058570101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4012524918058570101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/hairy-mess.html' title='Things that are sweet.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TD4BEv-l_OI/AAAAAAAAAv8/4jl-n_R5Sas/s72-c/7-14-10+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6563037226628565288</id><published>2010-07-12T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:51:17.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDtTDEbhWKI/AAAAAAAAAv0/hp2FENs4udc/s1600/ang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDtTDEbhWKI/AAAAAAAAAv0/hp2FENs4udc/s320/ang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493075482702338210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my cute sister &lt;a href="http://angieinpink.blogspot.com"&gt;Angie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she had a birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated, girlfriend :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few things I love about Ang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She makes babies/scrapbook stuff/blog posts/everything so. freaking. cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's got a smile on her face no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She has the sweetest, kindest heart you can imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She hates cotton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She loves pedicures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She enjoys the simple things in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.She understands my love for spongebob mac n cheese, extra butter on the popcorn, and Jimmy Fallon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's a go-getter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have the same taste in boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She only lives ya know, a mile away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She married Myron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She loves the firework setting on the baby keyboard just as much as I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is SUCH a good example to me/everyone around her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She loves life and her Savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and her children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and her husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and winter clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I love her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Angie I hope you had a super fun bday! :)&lt;br /&gt;I love you a million swedish fish and a million red m&amp;amp;ms.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-6563037226628565288?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6563037226628565288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6563037226628565288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6563037226628565288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6563037226628565288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/belated.html' title='Belated.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDtTDEbhWKI/AAAAAAAAAv0/hp2FENs4udc/s72-c/ang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8846030684872916672</id><published>2010-07-07T12:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T13:05:44.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invigggorated Minds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to EFY last week.. :). It was pretty much the best week of my life! I went with my girl Kristina Wilson and had a BLAST! :). She was such a fun roomie and helped me feel the spirit in so-ho-ho many ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so lucky to be able to go to EFY and I am so grateful for the opportunity I had! It was amazing how strong I could feel the spirit all the time and how much I could feel my Heavenly Father's love for all of us in that setting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are a few pictorials from the week :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbBarpcLI/AAAAAAAAAvM/qAoy_Vd6OKA/s1600/4-3-10+001.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbBarpcLI/AAAAAAAAAvM/qAoy_Vd6OKA/s320/4-3-10+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491254663060222130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tina and I on a Taco Bell run after checking into our rooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbCqe8MPI/AAAAAAAAAvc/zup7Lb8w2nY/s1600/4-3-10+094.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbCqe8MPI/AAAAAAAAAvc/zup7Lb8w2nY/s320/4-3-10+094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491254684481761522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our super fun semi-roomies that we shared a bathroom with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbCCZL2KI/AAAAAAAAAvU/IGyQTEP8o6g/s1600/4-3-10+061.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbCCZL2KI/AAAAAAAAAvU/IGyQTEP8o6g/s320/4-3-10+061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491254673720203426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the varietyyy showwwwwww... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we sang Winter Song by Sara Bareilles and Ingrid Michaelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbDYQH7jI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ixsIEC4uc5k/s1600/4-3-10+185.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbDYQH7jI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ixsIEC4uc5k/s320/4-3-10+185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491254696767647282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a few of the ah-mazing buddies we made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just us chillin at the last dance, not dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbD5q3pHI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Y0FHOvVfNYA/s1600/4-3-10+198.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbD5q3pHI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Y0FHOvVfNYA/s320/4-3-10+198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491254705738196082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and our group :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SUCH a bittersweet feeling being home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss EFY/the people/the feeling SO much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but I love being able to hang with my family and sleep in my bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;iloveefy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-8846030684872916672?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8846030684872916672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8846030684872916672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8846030684872916672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8846030684872916672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/invigggorated-minds.html' title='Invigggorated Minds.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDTbBarpcLI/AAAAAAAAAvM/qAoy_Vd6OKA/s72-c/4-3-10+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2625401960014927732</id><published>2010-07-04T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T21:27:13.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>red white and blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy 4th, friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love this holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love love love bbq's and s'mores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love family gatherings and greasy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love that fireworks happen even though I hardly ever go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love America and our freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I love love red, white, and blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Therefore, in honor of today, here are some fave things sporting red white and blue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqcdhz2_I/AAAAAAAAAt8/Mq4xjwrY1K4/s1600/7-4-10+006.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqcdhz2_I/AAAAAAAAAt8/Mq4xjwrY1K4/s320/7-4-10+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490216089192487922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First and foremost.. Clod's garden of Eden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqCHnMY5I/AAAAAAAAAts/2tKvNLiz1v8/s1600/7-4-10+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqCHnMY5I/AAAAAAAAAts/2tKvNLiz1v8/s320/7-4-10+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490215636632888210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only thing I've ever won in my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;{besides a piece of gum in a gum snapping contest}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my ever-so-cherished spelling bee medal I got when I was in 5th grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Winning word: congratulations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Losing word in next level of Bee: beeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Losers have the most fun, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqd4j5_EI/AAAAAAAAAuU/3TnYWwE-1nc/s1600/7-4-10+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqd4j5_EI/AAAAAAAAAuU/3TnYWwE-1nc/s320/7-4-10+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490216113628904514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqdejkklI/AAAAAAAAAuM/7Zh12zS9ESA/s1600/7-4-10+008.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqdejkklI/AAAAAAAAAuM/7Zh12zS9ESA/s320/7-4-10+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490216106648179282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Home decorations goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEq1lYjO0I/AAAAAAAAAuc/M_n4RMpzwjs/s1600/7-4-10+010.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEq1lYjO0I/AAAAAAAAAuc/M_n4RMpzwjs/s320/7-4-10+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490216520797862722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The a/c in the corolla at 1:30 in the afternoon sitting in the driveway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This picture describes us Dixon ladies very nicely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;church starts at 1:30 pm an it is approximately 239873498 degrees out here in Hades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqb56LBzI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OfBmBli_L0g/s1600/7-4-10+005.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqb56LBzI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OfBmBli_L0g/s320/7-4-10+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490216079630993202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My fave lil' sweata from Forev.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"nice ah... sweata."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;name that movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZPOqjowI/AAAAAAAAAu8/hu4GVCf2qdI/s1600/7-4-10+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZPOqjowI/AAAAAAAAAu8/hu4GVCf2qdI/s320/7-4-10+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490267538910847746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZPmqUuzI/AAAAAAAAAvE/kXZr_b0zKUI/s1600/7-4-10+017.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZPmqUuzI/AAAAAAAAAvE/kXZr_b0zKUI/s320/7-4-10+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490267545352321842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqc3WGHTI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Uw1oF_2R850/s1600/7-4-10+007.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqc3WGHTI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Uw1oF_2R850/s320/7-4-10+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490216096122674482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pure sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you, Fry's Food and Drug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for making me fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZN_b_69I/AAAAAAAAAus/Gy7ljmFJLdM/s1600/7-4-10+013.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZN_b_69I/AAAAAAAAAus/Gy7ljmFJLdM/s320/7-4-10+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490267517643385810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Definitely going pro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now stop looking at my oddly-pigmented feet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZNZWfaHI/AAAAAAAAAuk/0DBLaZQyKAc/s1600/7-4-10+011.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZNZWfaHI/AAAAAAAAAuk/0DBLaZQyKAc/s320/7-4-10+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490267507419736178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My fave 8-year-old and I in coordinating outfits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZOuYGxOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/0k7rhq2IGxI/s1600/7-4-10+015.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDFZOuYGxOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/0k7rhq2IGxI/s320/7-4-10+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490267530243523810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya know, sayin' the pledge in my closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I. Love. America. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;happy 4th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-2625401960014927732?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2625401960014927732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2625401960014927732' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2625401960014927732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2625401960014927732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/07/red-white-and-blue.html' title='red white and blue.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TDEqcdhz2_I/AAAAAAAAAt8/Mq4xjwrY1K4/s72-c/7-4-10+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6380867405765810288</id><published>2010-06-24T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T00:16:10.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tender Mercies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning I wasn't really feeling myself. I overcame the awful 24-hour stomach flu yesterday and just wasn't back to norm yet. I basically didn't want to get out of bed, eat, or talk to anyone. I wasn't angry or sad, but as I still wasn't feeling too well, it was destroying my mojo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the middle of this funk, my super awesome friend, Beth, asked me to write a post on her amazing blog, The Book of Beth, that shares sweet spiritual messages almost everyday. This girl is seriously the epitome of everything a girl would want to be. She's beautiful, talented, and such a FUN fun girl. But most of all, Beth is such a strong person and the perfect example of someone that has  integrity and faith. I am so grateful for her fabulous example and constant friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anywho, back to the point. Beth asked me to post a little spiritual message on her blog. You see, I had some huge shoes to fill.. this girl is amazing at what she does. I was feeling pretty low this morning as it was, but then I just felt extremely inadequate. But I did my best to overcome that and do what I needed to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thechurchiscool.blogspot.com/2010/06/learn-of-me.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; about the humbling, sweet experience I had this morning in all my lameness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-6380867405765810288?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6380867405765810288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6380867405765810288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6380867405765810288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6380867405765810288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/tender-mercies.html' title='Tender Mercies'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-5663083995759084545</id><published>2010-06-19T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T13:32:20.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Excited..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TB0pKrMHdEI/AAAAAAAAAtk/1JMVHMryhYk/s1600/heidis+family+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TB0pKrMHdEI/AAAAAAAAAtk/1JMVHMryhYk/s320/heidis+family+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484585184576107586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for these babes to come tonight! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;wooty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-5663083995759084545?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5663083995759084545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=5663083995759084545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5663083995759084545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/5663083995759084545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-excited.html' title='So Excited..'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TB0pKrMHdEI/AAAAAAAAAtk/1JMVHMryhYk/s72-c/heidis+family+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8483538647525994687</id><published>2010-06-16T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:51:08.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best. Day. Ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So today I woke up at 10 am and had some orange juice. I went on a run {any day that happens=a success, considering previous physical conditions :) } and ate a pb+j sandwich. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So far = awesome, right?? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I got a happy text from Kristina and made plans to go shopping for EFY stuff. So I showered! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I went in my closet and shut the door to get dressed.. coming to realize that I was trapped. Ha ha I was stuck in there for a bout 10 minutes.. home alone.. sweating... until I FINALLY got the doors back on track and got myself outta there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I went shopping and purchased some sugary goodies and Superman boxers for comfort and enjoyment. I also purchased a couple of pairs of earrings.. good purchases to go with things I already own.. yeah :). Name Brand Exchange did me just as well as Wal Mart.. 2 shirts and a dress! :). Happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also happiness...... 5 layer burrito + Nachos from taco bell. {it's my regular}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now to get to my major excitement of the day...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I may be purchasing a keyboard this week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Story to come when it actually happens... :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy days, folks. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope yours was just as fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563042339853578568-8483538647525994687?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8483538647525994687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8483538647525994687' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8483538647525994687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8483538647525994687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/best-day-ever.html' title='Best. Day. Ever.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6101126720081373477</id><published>2010-06-15T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T00:52:46.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' Lucky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBcwHfZhqtI/AAAAAAAAAtc/kMSULutvxss/s1600/Picture+162.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBcwHfZhqtI/AAAAAAAAAtc/kMSULutvxss/s320/Picture+162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482903976592648914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are a few of my best friends.. they are awesome!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't know where I'd be without em..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm sure here for a reason, no doubt about it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-6101126720081373477?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6101126720081373477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6101126720081373477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6101126720081373477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6101126720081373477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/feelin-lucky.html' title='Feelin&apos; Lucky.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBcwHfZhqtI/AAAAAAAAAtc/kMSULutvxss/s72-c/Picture+162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-2498393707891464902</id><published>2010-06-13T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T23:11:29.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Simple.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I have no words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would like to say,&lt;br /&gt;I know the Savior's mercy and love&lt;br /&gt; is greater than any worldly force you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;I love Him.&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-2498393707891464902?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2498393707891464902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=2498393707891464902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2498393707891464902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/2498393707891464902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-simple.html' title='It&apos;s Simple.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-4135506742046400097</id><published>2010-06-12T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T00:39:06.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You, Jimmy Fallon..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBM0PStuHXI/AAAAAAAAAtU/3u2WRWLtPKE/s1600/Jimmy+Fallon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBM0PStuHXI/AAAAAAAAAtU/3u2WRWLtPKE/s320/Jimmy+Fallon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481782608766311794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;for being adorable and making me love my life.&lt;br /&gt;And for entertaining me every weekday night and giving me fun surprises on DVR..&lt;br /&gt;like, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;and for making me laugh until I almost pee my pants.&lt;br /&gt;like, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your thank-you note segments. They, along with the backwards scene segments, are my favorite :). Friday on Late Night is da besssstt.&lt;br /&gt;And these are some of da besssttt thank you notes written ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"Thank you, Buzz Aldrin, for appearing on season 10 of Dancing with the stars. You've inspired children all around the world to say- 'Mom, Dad, when I grow up I wanna be an astronaut.. who dresses up like the mater D of a Mexican restaurant called Sparkle Taco'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"Thank you, 35-year-old guy who's name is also Justin Bieber. Good luck introducing yourself to people for the rest of your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"Thank you, pens at the ATM, for being attached to a deposit table by a tiny chain. Don't flatter yourself, no one's gonna steal you, you filthy germ stick!! Please!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my personal favorite, because of how real and applicable it is :)...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, me from four months ago.. for saying that you were going to get in shape during the winter. You lying sack of crap! It's 4 pm.. Put down the cinnabon!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-4135506742046400097?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4135506742046400097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=4135506742046400097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4135506742046400097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/4135506742046400097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/thank-you-jimmy-fallon.html' title='Thank You, Jimmy Fallon..'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBM0PStuHXI/AAAAAAAAAtU/3u2WRWLtPKE/s72-c/Jimmy+Fallon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-1782243242949332373</id><published>2010-06-10T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T16:28:30.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Do Adore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;let me share a lil' somethin that my sweet sister  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/angieinpink.blogspot.com"&gt;Angie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt; sent me yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;It made my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/r1l00yJDosY/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1l00yJDosY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/r1l00yJDosY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&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/3563042339853578568-1782243242949332373?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1782243242949332373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=1782243242949332373' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1782243242949332373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/1782243242949332373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-do-adore.html' title='I Do Adore.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-8590887262813916438</id><published>2010-06-09T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T00:13:04.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Creative.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBRiUQrpI/AAAAAAAAAsM/AIf4GmfieP0/s1600/5-27-10+007.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBRiUQrpI/AAAAAAAAAsM/AIf4GmfieP0/s320/5-27-10+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481022884779437714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I've got this creative bug that is kind of taking over my life!&lt;br /&gt;... but I also.. kind of really enjoy it :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-b55wxBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tDxtduHk2WQ/s1600/may+action+050.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-b55wxBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tDxtduHk2WQ/s320/may+action+050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481019764374553618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been living here by my Mom's super rad sewing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-crNc35I/AAAAAAAAAsE/U73vHvricoA/s1600/may+action+052.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-crNc35I/AAAAAAAAAsE/U73vHvricoA/s320/may+action+052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481019777610473362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and here, a place we call Holly's Headgearland here in the Dixon household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-aLnClCI/AAAAAAAAArk/-UAoZHe1voQ/s1600/may+action+045.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-aLnClCI/AAAAAAAAArk/-UAoZHe1voQ/s320/may+action+045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481019734768129058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased this beast at Goodwill for $5..&lt;br /&gt;{half off day = Christmas}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBSGwwzqI/AAAAAAAAAsU/cI-0YfANF1A/s1600/5-27-10+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBSGwwzqI/AAAAAAAAAsU/cI-0YfANF1A/s320/5-27-10+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481022894562660002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and turned it into this beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse the sweet peachy polyester.&lt;br /&gt;We have a love/hate relationship.&lt;br /&gt;p.s.. Mama Clod said she used to have a dress from this same pattern!&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a must-find-a-picture-worthy moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-ayD2ZFI/AAAAAAAAArs/jklQ3ENkzQI/s1600/may+action+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-ayD2ZFI/AAAAAAAAArs/jklQ3ENkzQI/s320/may+action+046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481019745089512530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this at Romy for..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-bbgkBpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/bsUDsvpVgeg/s1600/may+action+048.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBB-bbgkBpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/bsUDsvpVgeg/s320/may+action+048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481019756215797394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, $2.80. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because it had no buttons!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCGKfslMxI/AAAAAAAAAs0/1vy1V7q2qfg/s1600/grad+040.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCGKfslMxI/AAAAAAAAAs0/1vy1V7q2qfg/s320/grad+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481028261375193874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So here it is after I gave it some tough love..&lt;br /&gt;and this is me "searching" at graduation.&lt;br /&gt;and this is one of my BFF's, Parker. love him!&lt;br /&gt;and we = mesa high colors. just noticed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCPyHUikQI/AAAAAAAAAtM/8eMe75jzQM0/s1600/may+action+055.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCPyHUikQI/AAAAAAAAAtM/8eMe75jzQM0/s320/may+action+055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481038837631324418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This one.. fit really awkwardly when I bought it at Romy for $6..&lt;br /&gt;but it was a steal! I am a sucker for cheap stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Anywho. I have a very short body.&lt;br /&gt;and cheap stuff just isn't made in my length!&lt;br /&gt;So I bought it. Altered it. and now I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Next source of my crazy brain getting creative.&lt;br /&gt;I have this awful obsession with old/ghetto/awesome furniture.&lt;br /&gt;and I have these three lovlies.. the first two have been in the family since, ya know, forev.&lt;br /&gt;and the blue one came from Goodwill as well.. $5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCLr5Q9zhI/AAAAAAAAAtE/I8xnJOebtmU/s1600/5-27-10+004.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCLr5Q9zhI/AAAAAAAAAtE/I8xnJOebtmU/s320/5-27-10+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481034332732509714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBTmjuOXI/AAAAAAAAAss/f0EFqaL-9g8/s1600/5-27-10+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBTmjuOXI/AAAAAAAAAss/f0EFqaL-9g8/s320/5-27-10+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481022920277768562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBTGJ62WI/AAAAAAAAAsk/fXjk9ewz0Yo/s1600/5-27-10+003.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBTGJ62WI/AAAAAAAAAsk/fXjk9ewz0Yo/s320/5-27-10+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481022911579609442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is creative about this, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;I am putting them all in my room.&lt;br /&gt;and I have wonderful plans.&lt;br /&gt;and painting in progress.&lt;br /&gt;It will work, I promise :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish it all up......&lt;br /&gt;forgive how absolutely *disgusting* this looks.&lt;br /&gt;and let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;strawberry banana smoothie - strawberry +blackberry&lt;br /&gt;= DELICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;also forgive: me being OCD about the color of the straw. They are complimentary colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCGKxthvLI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Tv8qyP8zdaI/s1600/grad+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCGKxthvLI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Tv8qyP8zdaI/s320/grad+050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481028266210999474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;blackberries.&lt;br /&gt;banana.&lt;br /&gt;vanilla yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;protein powder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-8590887262813916438?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8590887262813916438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=8590887262813916438' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8590887262813916438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/8590887262813916438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/feeling-creative.html' title='Feeling Creative.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TBCBRiUQrpI/AAAAAAAAAsM/AIf4GmfieP0/s72-c/5-27-10+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6756762692265296373</id><published>2010-06-06T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:25:54.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Juice and a Little Tough Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAyF0Jape3I/AAAAAAAAArU/NAeSIdo1Vg4/s1600/simply+orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAyF0Jape3I/AAAAAAAAArU/NAeSIdo1Vg4/s320/simply+orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479901977530432370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange juice is the best.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this orange juice is the best.&lt;br /&gt;and I am kinda of obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm a lot obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;If I had lots and lots of money I would buy Simply Orange for you all.&lt;br /&gt;It is that fabulous.. I definitely recommend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAyJzFYUWuI/AAAAAAAAArc/3T0uoPfnx4E/s1600/kate+gosselin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAyJzFYUWuI/AAAAAAAAArc/3T0uoPfnx4E/s320/kate+gosselin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479906357313559266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Kate is back.&lt;br /&gt;As we speak, I am watching Kate plus Eight, the special on TLC&lt;br /&gt;about the new life of Kate Gosselin and her eights kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To my Dearest Kate- I love your show. I love your kids. I don't love your husband. I don't care about your hair and I don't know why everyone does. I didn't even watch Dancing with the Stars, but I am a religious watcher of Jimmy Fallon, and he watched- and had an opinion. But I don't care. I think you love your kids, which is most important. Keep doin' that.&lt;br /&gt;                 But for Heaven's sake, please..... take off the heels and do some dirty work on TV. Can I give you a hug and tell you that Heavenly Father loves you and doesn't care about your looks or fear of alligators? Because I'd really, really like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;               Holly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sabbath :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-6756762692265296373?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6756762692265296373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=6756762692265296373' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6756762692265296373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/6756762692265296373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/orange-juice-and-letter.html' title='Orange Juice and a Little Tough Love.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAyF0Jape3I/AAAAAAAAArU/NAeSIdo1Vg4/s72-c/simply+orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-698582242424482362</id><published>2010-06-03T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T23:44:06.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;I am a dreamer.&lt;br /&gt;I am always, always thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I am always, always dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;I am small in stature,&lt;br /&gt;but big in imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a perpetually engaged mind..&lt;br /&gt;can be dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;It often creates expectations to be unmet,&lt;br /&gt;and visions to be blurred.&lt;br /&gt;Turning off my brain is really, really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a really good eye for the future,&lt;br /&gt;but a pretty-close-to-blind one for the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pro at setting goals..&lt;br /&gt;and fulfilling them for about..&lt;br /&gt;a day.&lt;br /&gt;More than that? Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which can be scary.&lt;br /&gt;and I kind of hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiXQZ84HvI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Okn_35SW9VU/s1600/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiXQZ84HvI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Okn_35SW9VU/s320/cupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478795254796132082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I'll be an owner of a cupcake shop.&lt;br /&gt;That sells hot chocolate in the winter and lemonade in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiXQ22h7PI/AAAAAAAAAqU/18ZFveI1pN8/s1600/black_and_yellow_wedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiXQ22h7PI/AAAAAAAAAqU/18ZFveI1pN8/s320/black_and_yellow_wedding1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478795262554139890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I'll be the bride attending a black and yellow wedding reception&lt;br /&gt;held in my mom's garden, with the giant lemon tree and all its glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiae_LrQlI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Y2LokhO9Q3A/s1600/eiffel-tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiae_LrQlI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Y2LokhO9Q3A/s320/eiffel-tower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478798803843367506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someday, I'm going to go to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand right there underneath the Eiffel tower,&lt;br /&gt;and bound through the rolling hills of Germany just like Julie Andrews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiafW_XP7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/VuaHUkWMgL0/s1600/finish+line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiafW_XP7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/VuaHUkWMgL0/s320/finish+line.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478798810234175410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm going to run a marathon,&lt;br /&gt;whether the bulging disc fairy likes it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiaf4AZdbI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Xwab3a4PLmM/s1600/writing+a+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiaf4AZdbI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Xwab3a4PLmM/s320/writing+a+book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478798819096884658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and someday, I'm going to write a book.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what about..&lt;br /&gt;but I'll find something, someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has struggles and runs into hurdles that keep them from achieving their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;whether they be physically draining, or mentally restraining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But starting tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to let them stop me.&lt;br /&gt;and I don't think you should, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3563042339853578568-698582242424482362?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/698582242424482362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=698582242424482362' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/698582242424482362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/698582242424482362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am.html' title='I am.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAiXQZ84HvI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Okn_35SW9VU/s72-c/cupcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-3905114431557621888</id><published>2010-06-02T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:11:35.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got a bug..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and I call this bug..&lt;br /&gt;the wow-Holly-has-no-life-but-excuse-me-sir-she-is-living-it-large-in-her-eyes bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since school is out.. I have all of this free time on my hands.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't end up getting a JOB,&lt;br /&gt;and I am doing summer school from home..&lt;br /&gt;so BASICAllY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm livin' as chill or crazed out as I like it.&lt;br /&gt;as busy or lazyyyyy as I make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my days consist of:&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in.&lt;br /&gt;doing my best to eat healthy/not drink too much Pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;gettin' my tan on.&lt;br /&gt;lots and lots o' riding the bike.&lt;br /&gt;soaking up every opportunity to bask in this awesome.com hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;swimming lots.. very reluctantly, nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;starting and {finishing!} many, many fun projects.&lt;br /&gt;and doing odd jobs to make some monies :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a LOSER for not having my license..&lt;br /&gt;but I think it's a WIN to be blessed with a working bike and sunshine to ride it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe I'm a WEIRDO for absolutely love loving the AZ dry heat..&lt;br /&gt;but I think it's super COOL to spend all day out in the happy sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAcrAT6x6AI/AAAAAAAAAqE/h_tn4UW0cGU/s1600/red+bike.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAcrAT6x6AI/AAAAAAAAAqE/h_tn4UW0cGU/s320/red+bike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478394756066306050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;br /&gt;I am LOVING my low-key, at-home, bike-riding summer.&lt;br /&gt;and, I have lots of time on my hands.&lt;br /&gt;and.. I work for cheap. hahaha. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy summery, HOT days, folks :)&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/3563042339853578568-3905114431557621888?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3905114431557621888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563042339853578568&amp;postID=3905114431557621888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3905114431557621888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563042339853578568/posts/default/3905114431557621888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holldolllaughs.blogspot.com/2010/06/ive-got-bug.html' title='I&apos;ve got a bug..'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723650684979621698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWUQkGv0TUs/TxIT9_GZEyI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0h_NeL4Ikc4/s220/HollySR12sample_15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAcrAT6x6AI/AAAAAAAAAqE/h_tn4UW0cGU/s72-c/red+bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563042339853578568.post-6088952658301828355</id><published>2010-05-31T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T14:06:40.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a happy sadness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  id="recover" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="spellcheckMessage"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;textarea style="display: none;" name="postBody" rows="17" cols="47" id="textarea" wrap="soft" tabindex="5" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; School is out. Finals are over. The weather is just the way I like it. It's summertime. I have all the time of the day to do things I like. I feel good. I'm happy.  Goodbyes have been made. Lots of pictures have been taken. Lots of hugs have been given.   kind of a happy sadness.   I'm going to LOVE this summer. and I kind of can't wait :). and.. i don't have to :).  But I'm secretly/not so secretly..  going to miss being able to see my seniors!  It's been SUCH a fun and happy school year.  So here's to friends made, and good times shared. and lots and lots of memories that I will never forget.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;School is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Finals are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The weather is just the way I like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's summertime.&lt;br /&gt;I have all the time of the day to do things I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Goodbyes have been made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Lots of pictures have been taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Lots of hugs have been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;kind of a happy sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to LOVE this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and I kind of can't wait :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i don't have to :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But I'm secretly/not so secretly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;going to miss being able to see my seniors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's been SUCH a fun and happy school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to friends made, and good times shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and lots and lots of memories that I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and here is some documentation of the last week or so of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAP3eoibq2I/AAAAAAAAAp8/129V_or6ZwA/s1600/grad+045.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAP3eoibq2I/AAAAAAAAAp8/129V_or6ZwA/s320/grad+045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477493677462629218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAP3eDM0pVI/AAAAAAAAAp0/RUVOciSbfOc/s1600/grad+047.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/_CyaNfLpDuWo/TAP3eDM0pVI/AAAAAAAAAp0/RUVOciSbfOc/s320/grad+047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477493667439879506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Summer! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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finals to study for.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Acne is taking over my life.&lt;br /&gt;and......&lt;br /&gt;I lack super a lot in time management skills..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;and SO excited for next week.&lt;br /&gt;and graduation. {I am singing in it!:) }&lt;br /&gt;and SUMMERRRR.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is good.&lt;br /&gt;just very. very. stressful and psychotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I'm LOVING every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya'll on the flip side..&lt;br /&gt;probably when school's out..&lt;br /&gt;and finals are done..&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;laterrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3563042339853578568-586551166872176624?l=holldolllaughs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you, ANG, for being the photog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you, me, for being super tan and skinny... in October.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna do that again?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Holly/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt=""
