<?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-3718218953555998414</id><updated>2011-08-12T22:55:27.180-07:00</updated><category term='Trips'/><category term='Country'/><category term='Ann'/><category term='Michelle'/><category term='Portland'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='Spa Day'/><category term='Cakes by Carrie'/><category term='Old Lady'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='Growning Old'/><category term='Atomic Bomb'/><category term='Believe'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='NKOTB'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Zoo'/><category term='Quote'/><category term='Prom'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='Mare'/><category term='Jason Chaffetz'/><category term='Bedtime Story'/><category term='End of America'/><category term='anger'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Best Place To Work'/><category term='Ezra Taft Benson'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='American Idle'/><category term='Painting'/><category term='Carrie'/><category term='Age'/><category term='Service'/><category term='Britta'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Redemption'/><category term='Paris Hilton'/><category term='God'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='T-shirts'/><category term='Palin'/><category term='Morleigh'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='Loss'/><category term='80&apos;s'/><category term='Trials'/><category term='Lowder'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Bono'/><category term='Choir'/><category term='Kylie Sue'/><category term='Regan'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Beauty'/><category term='Perspective'/><category term='Self-Reliance'/><category term='Labor Day'/><category term='Sub For Santa Charity Auction'/><category term='911'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='Holland'/><category term='Reality TV'/><category term='Happy Face Spider'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='McCain'/><category term='Award'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Tyler'/><category term='Cap n Trade'/><category term='Homeless'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Al Gore'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='Thanks'/><category term='The 912 Project'/><category term='Weakness'/><category term='America'/><category term='Face Your Fears'/><category term='Meltdown'/><category term='Uyen'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Government'/><category term='My Birthday'/><category term='Santa Claus'/><category term='Election'/><category term='Seattle'/><category term='Power of Individual'/><category term='My Beliefs'/><category term='Kean'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='Move'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='Blessings'/><category term='Racism'/><category term='Concerts'/><category term='Winner'/><category term='AVF'/><category term='Tribute of the Week'/><category term='Russian Newspaper Article'/><category term='Cliches'/><category term='Stimulus'/><category term='Dating'/><category term='Second Coming'/><category term='Socialism'/><category term='Muse'/><category term='Heartbreak'/><category term='Expelled'/><category term='Music'/><category term='The Last Days'/><category term='Optimism'/><category term='Lingwall'/><category term='My Favorite Things'/><category term='Hero'/><category term='Art'/><category term='Tax Day'/><category term='Salt Lake City'/><category term='Revelations'/><category term='Grazing'/><category term='Communism'/><category term='Guilty Pleasure'/><category term='Toe Tappin&apos; Tune'/><category term='Global Warning'/><category term='Blood Drive'/><category term='Tea Party'/><category term='Stereophonics'/><category term='Bike'/><category term='CS Lewis'/><category term='Death'/><category term='New Years Resolution'/><category term='Weight'/><category term='Lori'/><category term='Unite'/><title type='text'>Sema Ames</title><subtitle type='html'>the blogger formally known as Amy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-22368479344312414</id><published>2009-09-24T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:44:34.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>120 Days Of (Amy’s) Summer</title><content type='html'>So, you might be thinking 120 days? Well, yes! Unlike the traditional calendar definition of summer, *my* summer starts with the shedding of layers...and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commencement&lt;/span&gt; of the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 2009 was the summer of Amy. Just little old me. I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been self-exploring and spending time with *me* doing *me* things. Might sound very self-involved but the summer’s of 2007 and 2008 were some of the WORST in my entire life! (I wish that was an overstatement, but it’s not). But I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;survived&lt;/span&gt;. I conquered. And I really owed it to myself to have a great summer this time around. And IT WAS GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My awesome summer consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 5 hikes. (Weak for others, pretty good for me).&lt;br /&gt;- 2 new nieces. Kate Eileen and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Margueriete&lt;/span&gt; Catherine (two little nephews coming this fall).&lt;br /&gt;- 0 TV hours at my house…and I love it!&lt;br /&gt;- 3 crushes. Two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blondes&lt;/span&gt; and a brunette.&lt;br /&gt;- 1 near death &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;...with this very grizzly bear. I don't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvVvq5cZ8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/vhTW4fjoxZc/s1600-h/Bear3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385132794397353922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvVvq5cZ8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/vhTW4fjoxZc/s200/Bear3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- 2 too many airplane rides.&lt;br /&gt;- 3 illnesses. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;- 1 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dunkin&lt;/span&gt;’ Donut. It was my first and my last. They super suck!&lt;br /&gt;- 4 camping trips.&lt;br /&gt;- 64,999. The # of *other* people at a single concert along with me, including &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;, Michelle and Carrie. (The most people I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; ever seen at one time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvOaiF6QcI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oziSHMoEG68/s1600-h/Soldier+Field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385124734675075522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvOaiF6QcI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oziSHMoEG68/s200/Soldier+Field.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Can you see us? We are up front. Really:))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvOXD87coI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/u-hHtbqu-w4/s1600-h/girls+chicago+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385124675044733570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvOXD87coI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/u-hHtbqu-w4/s200/girls+chicago+show.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- 2 U2 shows! (One more to go.)&lt;br /&gt;- 5 politically charged blogs. Some may think one too many but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;- 6 concerts (Vast, Keane, Jonas Brothers, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Depeche&lt;/span&gt; Mode, U2 &amp;amp; U2). 4 more in the queue for this fall.&lt;br /&gt;- 25 lbs of weight loss....and counting.&lt;br /&gt;- 2. The # of rows back from the stage at a U2 show this year. Sorry, I can't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;- 1 date. (While only 1, I have to say I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t even trying so it feels like a mini victory to me. I’ll take it, plus it was a good one.)&lt;br /&gt;- 12 days of straight rain…in this desert...and I LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;- 2 classes. Nutrition and Tap. Call me the next Gregory Hines.&lt;br /&gt;- 1 new roommate.&lt;br /&gt;- 3 sleep overs at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brough's&lt;/span&gt;! I sure do love you guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvN5A22iNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OzCprm4PkbE/s1600-h/Broughs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385124158817863890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvN5A22iNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OzCprm4PkbE/s200/Broughs.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- 11 or so dye jobs. What? “No, it’s natural”.&lt;br /&gt;- 253 miles logged on Moon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt; (my beach cruiser… I’m NOT EVEN JOKING).&lt;br /&gt;- 1 flat tire, for which I fixed myself. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 5.5 books read. (A miracle for me. I normally read ½ a book a year…by the pool).&lt;br /&gt;- 1 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crockpot&lt;/span&gt;…and many new recipes cooked by someone who *&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t* cook. A miracle!&lt;br /&gt;- 7 new pairs of shoes. Guilty as charged. Try to make me stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally …0 boyfriends which played a big role in the amazing summer of Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P. summer…you were very good to me.&lt;br /&gt;I’m eager to see what the fall brings me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-22368479344312414?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/22368479344312414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=22368479344312414&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/22368479344312414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/22368479344312414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/09/120-days-of-amys-summer.html' title='120 Days Of (Amy’s) Summer'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SrvVvq5cZ8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/vhTW4fjoxZc/s72-c/Bear3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4503498309300579922</id><published>2009-08-27T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:58:45.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Coming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Last Days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Perspective. Powerful. Peace.</title><content type='html'>I don't usually share this kind of thing in this forum but this was too good to keep to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I've had the thought of "thank GOODNESS that I'm not married because I just don't know if I could bring children into this really scary world." Maybe I'm not alone in this thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the calamities and evil of this world seem to grow in frequency and intensity, I find it hard to have that faith over fear. I am weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its not by coincidence that I came across the &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/library/display/0,4945,538-1-2828-1,00.html"&gt;transcript&lt;/a&gt; of a message from one of my faith's leaders on how to cope, live and love to live in these perilous times of the last days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you not of my faith, there is so much for you in this article if you have beliefs in the Savior, as well as the revelations of the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a long read but well worth your time. I found the PERSPECTIVE that I lacked. The message was POWERFUL and brought PEACE to my troubled soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows we are all in this together and we all could use a little something. I hope you find something in it for you as I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-4503498309300579922?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/4503498309300579922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=4503498309300579922&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4503498309300579922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4503498309300579922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/08/perspective-powerful-peace.html' title='Perspective. 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Peace.'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-2552594247246390401</id><published>2009-08-21T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:56:00.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growning Old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Age'/><title type='text'>OLD FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/So7fOoeE7iI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_oVejtVgkEA/s1600-h/old+friends.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372476847974313506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/So7fOoeE7iI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_oVejtVgkEA/s200/old+friends.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately mortality has been on mind a lot. It makes me worry...a lot. Then add to it the fact that my best friend has been abnormally very sick for way too long. Kidney stones are what adults get...but wait, when did we become adults?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would seem that my age is sneaking up on me and with greater speed every day. I feel as though I'm stuck in the Twilight Zone between a college student and full blown adult with house, husband, kids, PTA meetings and Metamusil. Some of my highschool friends even have teenagers! What the??? I definitely don't *feel* my age, but I'm not exactly sure what I feel. All I know is that I've been in this state of what feels like limbo for quite some time. I guess you could say its a bit of an identity crisis...but that doesn't stop the aging and this haunts me too. But one thing that has given me great comfort is my dear and precious friendships. They are my anchor in a sea of instability and fog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings back to my thoughts about what it will be like to grow old with my dear girlfriends. I've never really thought about this before. I imagine that there will be some fun filled "Golden Girls" moments. But realistically, there will also be mammograms, kids having kids, menopause, chronic disease, ailing parents, death of a spouses or even each other. Some really super heavy things beyond saggy boobs jokes, blue hair, and penciled on eyebrows...heavy things that shopping therapy or playing with grandkids just won't be able to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TRUTH: &lt;strong&gt;We are *really* going to need each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, while these thoughts mingled around my mind, I was listening to Dr. Laura (like I do) when Lillian called. Lillian was a sweet 70+ year old woman, with the cutest voice and saddest heart. Lillian currently had a full and happy life with her husband of many years but the poor dear just couldn't stop crying. Dr. Laura was trying to get out of her what her problem was....and when she finally did, Lillian grievously stuttered through her sobs &lt;em&gt;"my dearest and best friend of 50 years just passed away. How am I to go on without &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly lost it myself. The timing of such a call couldn't have been better (or maybe I mean worse). I couldn't EVEN imagine losing any of my friends!!!! Dr. Laura, trying to console her with the facts said "&lt;em&gt;how wonderful is it that you can say that you had such an amazing and marvelous friendship for 50 years. Some people just don't have that. You are a very blessed woman. Celebrate what you had together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Then Hoover Dam broke!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a morale to this story...when my tears finally stopped, the light bulb dawned and I could feel the truth of Dr. Laura's words. I realized that I was also a very blessed woman. The likelihood of having many of my current friendships years into the future, like Lillian, was very high because I have absolute great friends!! There was no sense worrying about what will inevitably occur like I have been. I know I should live it up, love, appreciate and celebrate what I have. Life is too precious to be wasted on worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2552594247246390401?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2552594247246390401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2552594247246390401&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2552594247246390401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2552594247246390401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/08/old-friends.html' title='OLD FRIENDS'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/So7fOoeE7iI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_oVejtVgkEA/s72-c/old+friends.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-2544578466051520822</id><published>2009-08-11T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T16:23:20.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><title type='text'>Muse Has Been Reading My Mind</title><content type='html'>From their "leaked" new single called "&lt;a href="http://www.musicloversgroup.com/muse-uprising-lyrics-and-video/"&gt;Uprising&lt;/a&gt;" by one of my favorite bands...MUSE. (sounds pretty freakin' amazing as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paranoia is in bloom, the PR&lt;br /&gt;The transmissions will resume&lt;br /&gt;They’ll try to push drugs&lt;br /&gt;Keep us all dumbed down and hope that&lt;br /&gt;We will never see the truth around (So come on!)&lt;br /&gt;Another promise, another scene, another&lt;br /&gt;A package not to keep us trapped in greed&lt;br /&gt;With all the green belts wrapped around our minds&lt;br /&gt;And endless red tape to keep the truth confined (So come on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;They will not force us&lt;br /&gt;They will stop degrading us&lt;br /&gt;They will not control us&lt;br /&gt;We will be victorious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interchanging mind control&lt;br /&gt;Come let the revolution take its toll if you could&lt;br /&gt;Flick the switch and open your third eye, you’d see that&lt;br /&gt;We should never be afraid to die (So come on!)&lt;br /&gt;Rise up and take the power back, it’s time that&lt;br /&gt;The fat cats had a heart attack, you know that&lt;br /&gt;Their time is coming to an end&lt;br /&gt;We have to unify and watch our flag ascend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;They will not force us&lt;br /&gt;They will stop degrading us&lt;br /&gt;They will not control us&lt;br /&gt;We will be victorious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Muse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2544578466051520822?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2544578466051520822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2544578466051520822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2544578466051520822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2544578466051520822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/08/muse-has-been-reading-my-mind.html' title='Muse Has Been Reading My Mind'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6155410471872590384</id><published>2009-07-30T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T12:34:39.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communism'/><title type='text'>Communist Handbook</title><content type='html'>According to the congressional records of 1963, here are &lt;a href="http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/2100029/posts"&gt;"The Goals of Communism&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the list and ask yourself, "how many of these have been accommplished or are in the works?" I think you will find that this &lt;strong&gt;terrifying&lt;/strong&gt; "honey-do" list is more complete then not.  Wakey wakey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;#28. Eliminate prayer or any phase of religious expression in the schools on the ground that it violates the principle of "separation of church and state."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;#32. Support any socialist movement to give centralized control over any part of the culture--education, social agencies, welfare programs, mental health clinics, etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6155410471872590384?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6155410471872590384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6155410471872590384&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6155410471872590384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6155410471872590384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/07/communist-handbook.html' title='Communist Handbook'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-643537789019171304</id><published>2009-07-27T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T15:29:38.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ezra Taft Benson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communism'/><title type='text'>Sends Chills Up My Spine</title><content type='html'>I heard this quote several years back but recently its crossed my path again and I have to say it &lt;em&gt;completely freaks me out&lt;/em&gt; when applied with today's prespective and events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is from President Ezra Taft Benson, who then served as the Secretary of Agriculture under Eisenhower. He said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have talked face to face with the godless communist leaders. It may surprise you to learn that I was host to Mr. Kruschev for a half day when he visited the United States, not that I'm proud of it. I opposed his coming then, and I still feel it was a mistake to welcome this atheistic murderer as a state visitor. But, according to President Eisenhower, Kruschev had expressed a desire to learn something of American Agriculture" and after seeing Russian agriculture I can understand why. As we talked face to face, he indicated that my grandchildren would live under communism. After assuring him that I expected to do all in my power to assure that his and all other grandchildren will live under freedom he arrogantly declaired in substance: &lt;em&gt;"You Americans are so gullible. No, you won't accept communism outright, but we'll keep feeding you small doses of socialism until you'll finally wake up and find you already have communism. We won't have to fight you. We'll so weaken your economy until you'll fall like overripe fruit into our hands.""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ezra Taft Benson, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=84g1BVvitfE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;1966 "Our Immediate Responsibility" &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=84g1BVvitfE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-643537789019171304?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/643537789019171304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=643537789019171304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/643537789019171304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/643537789019171304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/07/sends-chills-up-my-spine.html' title='Sends Chills Up My Spine'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-8844483714484864915</id><published>2009-06-24T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:58:17.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cap n Trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of America'/><title type='text'>TIME SENSITIVE: Call Your Congressman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SkKyHBUdh6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/LZgG4N4GYWk/s1600-h/Cap+N+Trade+Tax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351035140952655778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SkKyHBUdh6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/LZgG4N4GYWk/s200/Cap+N+Trade+Tax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While the government is distracting us with the topic of healthcare, they are moving under the cloak of night to pass a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CAP &amp;amp; TRADE TAX bill&lt;/span&gt; that is going to break the backs of all Americans with ENORMOUS taxes. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;THE VOTE IS FRIDAY (6/26)&lt;/span&gt; but its nothing but crickets from the government and (state) media on this topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS IS A MASSIVE TAX ON YOU&lt;/strong&gt; and they are using the "environment's" name in vain to do take our money from us. It will cost the average American family an addition $4000/a year by 2012. Can you spare $4000/a year?? &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CALL YOUR CONGRESSMAN&lt;/span&gt; and tell him/her to &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;vote "NO"&lt;/span&gt; on CAP &amp;amp; TRADE! Then spread the word....email, text, call, blog, tweet to everyone you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME IS RUNNING OUT! Can you afford to do nothing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-8844483714484864915?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/8844483714484864915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=8844483714484864915&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/8844483714484864915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/8844483714484864915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-sensitive-call-your-congressman.html' title='TIME SENSITIVE: Call Your Congressman!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SkKyHBUdh6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/LZgG4N4GYWk/s72-c/Cap+N+Trade+Tax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-1278265865812511441</id><published>2009-06-08T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:12:39.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salt Lake City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Move'/><title type='text'>Get Me The Hell Outta Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Si1GVn939RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/TLQWXY58gKM/s1600-h/CountrySide2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345005670078346514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Si1GVn939RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/TLQWXY58gKM/s400/CountrySide2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sooooo done with this city....I just wanna move to the sticks.  Doesn't that look nice?&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/3718218953555998414-1278265865812511441?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/1278265865812511441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=1278265865812511441&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/1278265865812511441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/1278265865812511441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-me-hell-outta-here.html' title='Get Me The Hell Outta Here!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Si1GVn939RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/TLQWXY58gKM/s72-c/CountrySide2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4133233244298744693</id><published>2009-06-02T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:00:18.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socialism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russian Newspaper Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power of Individual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communism'/><title type='text'>It Doesn't Take A Russion To Figure This Out...Or Does It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"It must be said, that like the breaking of a great dam, the American decent into Marxism is happening with breath taking speed, against the back drop of a passive, hapless sheeple, excuse me dear reader, I meant people."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, these are not the words of Rush Limbaugh or another conservative commentator. These thoughts are from a &lt;a href="http://english.pravda.ru/opinion/columnists/107459-0/"&gt;Russian newspaper article&lt;/a&gt; which mocks America's loss of her freedoms and democracy. Despite his mockery, his words have sound wisdom and fact...a clear picture of where America is headed. I mean, who better to recognize the signs of Marxism than a Russian whose lived under communist rule right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But are we "sheeple"? Are you really following our government blindly as it leads us to communism disguised in the cloaks of "progressivism" and "socialism"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes on: &lt;em&gt;"First, the population was dumbed down through a politicized and substandard education system based on pop culture, rather then the classics. Americans know more about their favorite TV dramas then the drama in DC that directly affects their lives. They care more for their "right" to choke down a McDonalds burger or a Burger King burger than for their constitutional rights. Then they turn around and lecture us about our rights and about our "democracy". &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pride blind the foolish&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I am guilty of just that. I can rattle off song after song of the U2 album catalogue or quote word for word every Seinfeld episode but I cannot name off all of the 10 Bill of Rights. I can't tell you how many amendments are in the constitution. (I looked it up, its 27). I can't say that I even understand our legislative processes fully. I'm pathetic...but I can at least say that now I am trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says, &lt;em&gt;"The final collapse has come with the election of Barack Obama. His speed in the past three months has been truly impressive. His spending and money printing has been a record setting, not just in America's short history but in the world. If this keeps up for more then another year, and there is no sign that it will not, America at best will resemble the Wiemar Republic and at worst Zimbabwe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCARY!!! Don't know what the Wiemar Republic is, google it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have learned in reading our American History is that this hasn't come about with Obama alone. The unraveling of America started with Woodrow Wilson, continued on through FDR and even on with Bush policies though Obama has been a major contributor in his short six months. So really, this isn't about taking sides. America cannot afford for us to continue on divided along party lines when both parties are sinking our ship. Are we paying attention yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got to get it into our heads that:&lt;br /&gt;- America is not invincible. Even the great Roman empire fell. Is history repeating itself?&lt;br /&gt;- We control the government, it doesn't control us.&lt;br /&gt;- We as individuals CAN make a difference. Martin Luther King Jr. started as just one voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what can regular Americans do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a regular American (trying to practice what I preach) these are my suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Identify your values and stick to them&lt;/strong&gt;. Don't sell them out for ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Do your homework&lt;/strong&gt;. Read *real* American history. Don't lean on the indoctrinization of the progressive movment. Learn of the founding fathers and study the constitution. A few books that I'm reading and plan to read are "The 5000 Year Leap", "The Real George Washington", "The Forgotten Man", "American Progressivism", "Liberal Fascism" and "Common Sense". Surprisingly, what I've read has been very fascinating. Try them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Share&lt;/strong&gt; your values, books, thoughts and what you've learned with your family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Get involved locally&lt;/strong&gt;...in your neighborhood, your city, your county, your state. Support and urge people to run for office that have integrity that *know* the Constitution and *wants* to restore America as the Founding Fathers intended it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Vote to keep the power with the people&lt;/strong&gt;. No more power to the government. (i.e.: I don't agree with smoking but I think that people should be able to smoke outside in public parks in they want to. Its just another right that has just *poof* disappeared.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Don't assume everything you hear is fact.&lt;/strong&gt; Again, do your own homework &amp;amp; research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Go with your gut&lt;/strong&gt;. Its generally right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Remember your not alone&lt;/strong&gt;. The media will try to make you feel alone, but you are surrounded by like minded, regular Americans that are just like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Don't give up&lt;/strong&gt;. Be consistant with your efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am begging you ....please don't be a "sheeple". I never want to have the real life perspective of this Russian writer who has lived the nightmare of communist rule. Nor do I want my posterity or yours to either. "We The People" must stand and fight together... or else &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"pride blind the foolish".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-4133233244298744693?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/4133233244298744693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=4133233244298744693&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4133233244298744693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4133233244298744693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-doesnt-take-russion-to-figure-this.html' title='It Doesn&apos;t Take A Russion To Figure This Out...Or Does It?'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4261144814291077790</id><published>2009-05-07T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:50:42.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Place To Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelle'/><title type='text'>Bragging Rights</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333191361657880338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgNNSXbMvxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/FEfGvLLdibE/s200/Winner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I work for the BEST company!!!! No really, I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We learned that my company was named a 2009 winner of "Utah's Best Place To Work". I mean, I already knew this but this just makes it official. I AM SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' EXCITED! (See what free milk, crackers and Thursday "Treat Day" can buy ya.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is BIG news, particularly for my department. Its been a major goal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HR's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to get us this title. We've worked very hard and it feels oh-so-good. Looks like "Mind that Bird" isn't the only one standing in the winner's circle this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Department of Workforce Service's award staff said: "This year the amount of nominations almost doubled from last year. Because of the large number of nominations and the high quality of the companies, the competition was especially fierce."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been trying to win for the last five years!!! Interestingly enough, this happens to be the one year that Michelle has been on our HR team. Coincidence? You be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to celebrate...again (company champagne toast was this morning for breakfast.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-4261144814291077790?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/4261144814291077790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=4261144814291077790&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4261144814291077790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4261144814291077790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/05/bragging-rights.html' title='Bragging Rights'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgNNSXbMvxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/FEfGvLLdibE/s72-c/Winner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4419118793052408970</id><published>2009-05-05T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:10:19.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>My (new) Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am not Oprah and I know its not Christmas but I still got me some "favorite things".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will always be my good ole favorite things such as U2, ice-cream, "24", shoes, MAC, Bruno, Yellowstone, anything peanut butter, etc. But as of late, I've discovered a few NEW things that make me happy to add to my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://castletv.net/"&gt;CASTLE&lt;/a&gt;: Its a new TV show on ABC that I just got into (before I gave up on TV but I will likely still sneak a peak online at this funny and unique show). Its about a hot babe female cop and a handsome crime novelist. He's writing a new book and wishes to base his latest crime fighting character on the hot babe cop...and she ABSOLUTELY HATES it but I LOVE it. Its great plus looking at hot Nathan Fillion is a lot of fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgCxiPjqNdI/AAAAAAAAAXI/tq3VyTdilpA/s1600-h/nathan_fillion_97-760782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332457160656434642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgCxiPjqNdI/AAAAAAAAAXI/tq3VyTdilpA/s200/nathan_fillion_97-760782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PEPPERMINT: A few things peppermint, that is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Regular peppermint oil...I just add it to my daily lotions for a good tingling sensation. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Victoria Secrets' has a "Beauty Rush" lip-gloss in peppermint that I just can't get enough of. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bath &amp;amp; Body Works &lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2726817&amp;amp;cp=3103637.3103649&amp;amp;parentPage=category"&gt;CO. Bigalow "Mentha Vitamin " Lotion AND Body Wash&lt;/a&gt; (with peppermint oil). &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CAUTION: Careful with the body wash as if you get it in tender dark places, it will tingle a little too much&lt;/span&gt; (know what I mean) unless you're into that sort of thing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.nostalgiccandy.com/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&amp;amp;ProdID=599"&gt;BIG HUNKS (the candy bar): &lt;/a&gt;Seriously, these things are amazing! With only 230 calories, I love that I cannot gulp one down in just one bite. It takes me some good effort to gobble the big guy up, not to mention that its tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALKING: I'm doing a walking tour of the valley this spring. I pick a new neighborhood and walk about 3 miles of it a day (or I try). It offers variety, its scenic and basically I love to covet other people's giant houses and yards. Thats right, I live on the edge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAVERICK's FRO-YO: I think the props for this lovely treat introduction goes to Loooooori and Carrie. Its the best soft serve since a Carnival cruise ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgCxXAz6pcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/-aA3SdnUPGc/s1600-h/george_michael_bluth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332456967719527874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgCxXAz6pcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/-aA3SdnUPGc/s200/george_michael_bluth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MY FISH: I pulled a "Carrie" and got me a bubble eyed gold-fish and he's adorable! His name is George Michael, originally named after the teen character from the tv show "Arrested Development". However, he's so frilly and wiggles his hip-less body as if he was &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F-3brRCRsA8"&gt;Shakira&lt;/a&gt;, that I think he takes after the artist named George Michael instead (if you know what I mean). If he had ears, I bet he'd get them pierced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332456797107719122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgCxNFO5C9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/cQx9USDWXv4/s200/George+Michael.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ZUPPAS: A (new to me) restaurant that serves the best paninis, salads and soups. Its so dang good that I even dare go in on a frightfully sizzling day in July and order up their "Lobster Bisque" without even a second thought. I also recommend their "Caribbean Coconut Pumpkin" soup. Mmmmmm. Carrie, my body thanks you for introducing me to this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.depechemode.com/"&gt;DEPECHE MODE's "SOUNDS OF THE UNIVERSE": &lt;/a&gt;Its their latest album and 'F'amazing! Its so good...and so naughty at the same time. That DM just can't do a thing "Wrong". Can't wait to see their show this fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-4419118793052408970?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/4419118793052408970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=4419118793052408970&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4419118793052408970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4419118793052408970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-new-favorite-things.html' title='My (new) Favorite Things'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SgCxiPjqNdI/AAAAAAAAAXI/tq3VyTdilpA/s72-c/nathan_fillion_97-760782.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-2671493841137363681</id><published>2009-04-30T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:44:30.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>American Idle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SfqEHVfUIeI/AAAAAAAAAU4/q-M49cefWsI/s1600-h/couch+potato.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330718370508841442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SfqEHVfUIeI/AAAAAAAAAU4/q-M49cefWsI/s200/couch+potato.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever feel like God is trying to get a message to you? Not just once or twice but many times through many different means...BIG MEANS? Well, He's been trying to get to me...and I finally heard it loud and clear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My name is Amy and I am an American Idle. Basically, I am lazy or rather I have become even more so as of late. I can't blame it on much. Winter blues use to be a good reason but not so much any more. Its just that I LOVE TV and watch too much. (sigh) I don't exercise enough and the guilt is getting to me. I eat out too much because cooking takes time and effort. I live by the motto..."Diet Starts Tomorrow" but tomorrow never seems to come. I haven't even worked on new hobbies or talents in a long time. I hope I can find them under that bushel where I left them. So basically...I'm dating my sofa (its a nice lay...LMAO, I crack myself up). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't EVEN go into the things of a more spiritual nature but you get my drift...I have let myself go to (spiritual) pot too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lets face it...I am not happy. I am wasting my life away here! Hence the giant blimp from the Lord. "I hear you loud and clear now."&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;I wrote down a quote about a year ago...it haunts me today: "Don't let *someday* get away from you. In this aspect, time becomes your enemy." Tell me about it...its how I spent most of my 20's and the ememy won that battle...but not the war.&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;What a mess...where to start, where to start? I think the first baby step has to be a BIG step....I think the TV has to go. DID I JUST SERIOUSLY SAY THAT!?? (cold sweats). Honestly, if my leg is sceptic, it has to be cut off to save my life right? (Too much E.R. and Grey's Anatomy...case in point.) I think I'm to this point. &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;Hopefully I can talk my roommate into the elimination of our satellite dish STAT (while I'm still hearing God's message ringing in my ears and feeling brave). How bad can it be? Lowder and Michelle without. (Oh man, this is gonna hurt.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now...what to do with five extra hours a night? Oh boy...I've been working on a list for quite some time waiting for "tomorrow" to come. It would include the basics of exercise, cooking dinner, scripture study, etc. But some other things I'd like to try:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- reading more...(I pretty much suck at it but have longed to be an avid reader)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- golf and more golf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- take karate lessons...REALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- attend a tea party (no, a real one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- play the guitar more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- learn to sew (and sow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- under water basket weaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- plant a garden....or maybe just a herb or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- I could really stand to do some service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- exercise some more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- actually socialize with people rather than objects that require a mouse or remote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- perfect my origami skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- catch up on 3 years worth of music (talk radio is such a downer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- paint (this one is for Carrie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am NOT judging anyone that watches T.V. I am just saying that you likely have much more self-control than me. 40 hours a week CANNOT be good for the soul (or sole). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Slothfulnes (laziness/procrastination) casteth into a deep sleep; an idle soul shall suffer hunger." - Proverbs 19:15 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...and its time I wake up because man, I am hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you Lord for loving me despite myself and keeping after me. I was "Lost" in my own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lazy hell "24" hours a day. Please help me with a "Prison Break" of my old self with an "Exteme Makeover" so I can go from living a life in "Scrubs" as "Ugly Betty" to the "Biggest Loser". No more living the life of an "American Idle".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2671493841137363681?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2671493841137363681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2671493841137363681&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2671493841137363681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2671493841137363681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/american-idle.html' title='American Idle'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SfqEHVfUIeI/AAAAAAAAAU4/q-M49cefWsI/s72-c/couch+potato.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6340760528381712828</id><published>2009-04-27T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:17:08.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meltdown'/><title type='text'>The Good, The Bad &amp; The Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;THE GOOD:&lt;/strong&gt; So, apparently everyone in my family is doing the horizontal mambo except for me...(thats not the good part) and they are doing it "unprotected". The latest to prove this statement true is my cute baby sister Sarah and her husband John. Last night at family dinner a cleverly illustrated cake (made by Sarah) joyfully announced they are going to have a baby. The cake said "We Reep what we sow" with a pregnant stick figure (their last name is Reep)!!! YEAH!!!!!!!!! They have been married 1.5 years and this is their very first. I'm very excited for them and know that they will be amazing parents. I will, again, be an amazing aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BAD:&lt;/strong&gt; The bad news is that this poor baby will be born mid-December and share birthdays with its mother, it's uncle Jeff , auntie Amy, and Jesus too. Poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to recap, my family is growing faster than the national debt. In the last 1.5 years, our family has:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- had 2 marriages (so a new brother-in-law &amp;amp; sister-in-law for me)&lt;br /&gt;- adoption of Anthony (my step-nephew) through one of these marriages&lt;br /&gt;- given birth to 2 babies (Phoenix &amp;amp; Kylie Sue)&lt;br /&gt;- AND now we have 4 brand new babies due this year!!!!! FOUR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! INSANE but I do love being an aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE UGLY:&lt;/strong&gt; Now people, this is where I make this all about me. I'm the oldest here. There are only 5 of us and with 4 of my siblings (again, younger than me) being pregnant, that leaves only me being the single one...and the non-pregnant one. The one with the dying eggs. I never imagined I'd be in this situation. I can't think of anyone right now who can relate to my placement here but again people, I'm making this about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all seriousness, I am deeply troubled by what this all means, mainly where my cute little family is concerned ..... because I'm being left behind. They are all moving on and progressing with their marriages and now all their babies...growing their own families, while my own personal family is still dinner for one. To top it off, in the last year I took a big step closer towards a family of my own and then a GIANT and painful step backwards...for hell's sake. It isn't for lack of trying but nothing makes you feel like more of a failure, more lost, more lonely than this kind of data right here...and its called MY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, please don't tell me its not a race...I know this. Please don't tell me I should be happy for them, because I truly am. And PLEASE don't tell me it'll be my turn soon...as I've been telling myself this for YEARS! Try walking in my shoes...and tell me that this doesn't hurt just a bit. I know that a man, a marriage and a family doesn't define me. I know that those things are not the only way a person can be happy in life BUT it is what I so desire and want more than anything. And I don't want every family dinner, holiday, reunion, party, trip, shower and BBQ to remind me that I've failed thus far and that I just don't plain fit in with my own family anymore. I've tried, and I do try and I really just want to have a little pity party for a while before I do the Amy thing and pick myself back up and go on being so damn optimistic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6340760528381712828?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6340760528381712828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6340760528381712828&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6340760528381712828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6340760528381712828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-bad-ugly.html' title='The Good, The Bad &amp; The Ugly'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4122845688457753942</id><published>2009-04-21T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:27:32.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weakness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blood Drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Face Your Fears'/><title type='text'>The Morale of the Story is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FACE YOUR FEARS...OVER COME YOUR WEAKNESSES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in charge of coordinating our stake blood drive for my ward. This required me to spend a number of hours with the Red Cross workers during the drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a few hours into the bank we heard a loud "bang". Someone had fainted but NOT JUST ANYONE...a phlebotomist!!! Turns out, the poor guy passes out at the "sight of blood". ITS HIS JOB! Its his job and not because anyone made him. I doubt its the only job he could ever have. Its his job because he &lt;em&gt;chose&lt;/em&gt; it. He wanted to face his weakness...his fear, and make it his strength and according to his supervisor, he was doing really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an example to me. I just might stop and think about that next time I fear something or question my ability to do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-4122845688457753942?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/4122845688457753942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=4122845688457753942&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4122845688457753942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4122845688457753942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/morale-of-story-is.html' title='The Morale of the Story is...'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6345397255914415634</id><published>2009-04-16T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:40:30.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='911'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie'/><title type='text'>I Need A Hero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SegIBZJQQSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/wqm4m2Dde5g/s1600-h/yellowstone+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325515379388203298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SegIBZJQQSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/wqm4m2Dde5g/s320/yellowstone+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SegGlZG5ttI/AAAAAAAAAUg/DYSoYAEShFs/s1600-h/yellowstone+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a citizen on patrol, I've been known to call 911 a few times (a week). Today I learned a very valuable lesson when my dear friend Carrie was the one to call 911 which resulted in the 911 operator requesting her to do heart compressions on a homeless guy! Phew, that was a close one....that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; been me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; teach me to be so quick to dial 911. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In all seriousness though, Carrie was a hero today. Not only did she fearlessly jump into action as she was flagged down by a homeless guy (a scary situation for a single gal) and called 911 at his request, she also did 200 chest compressions until the paramedics finally arrived. It seemed like forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But Carrie wasn't done being the hero yet. Seeing that the victim's brother was very upset, she stepped up and helped to console him. And though she hates to touch people, she managed to rub his shoulder for 10 minutes to calm him down. A hero again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A part that I'm leaving out is that when I happened on the scene, just 60 seconds after Carrie (we had been shopping together but driven separately; I was behind her on the road) the victim's coloring was so very poor and he laid lifeless. I seriously thought I was witnessing a spirit leaving a body. I've never seen a person die before (nor did I want to.) It was a very surreal moment and I just couldn't believe it was happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know if Carrie was praying as hard as I was but I KNOW that Heavenly Father heard my prayers and blessed Carrie to follow through with what she'd been tasked to do. I know He blessed that man to start breathing again and regain consciousness. A miracle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the time the paramedics arrived, the victim was breathing again; his color was a shade better but he was still a very sick man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All in all, Carrie was a good example to me in her brave actions. I thank the Lord for allowing us to be there at the right time ....and for making Carrie a hero tonight.&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/3718218953555998414-6345397255914415634?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6345397255914415634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6345397255914415634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6345397255914415634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6345397255914415634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-hero.html' title='I Need A Hero!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SegIBZJQQSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/wqm4m2Dde5g/s72-c/yellowstone+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-7676988661063148369</id><published>2009-04-15T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:58:44.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Beliefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Chaffetz'/><title type='text'>"You're Not Alone..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Seau7f2ae_I/AAAAAAAAATo/WDmyDwXEO0k/s1600-h/IMG_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325135946597432306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Seau7f2ae_I/AAAAAAAAATo/WDmyDwXEO0k/s320/IMG_0361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...rang between my ears today... and it turns out it wasn't a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I attended a local Tea Party downtown and we partied like it was 1776. It was so much fun!!! (Lots of seriously hot guys too.) But in all seriousness, I felt a surge of patriotism as I participated in an act so fundamentally American...no matter our message. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was a strong message, one that I adamantly believe in...PASSIONATELY in fact!! I have found that despite a very few people, I've stood relatively alone in my beliefs within my social circles. My beliefs have not been popular &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt; and that is fine...truly because I'm secure enough in them to stand on my own two feet. But I have to admit that it was SO NICE to be amongst similar minded people today (and not just a few but 2,500 to 3,000 in my little city.) Additionally, it gave me so much hope within me that the America I know and I love still exists on some level. I had really worried that this wasn't the case and it has bothered me A LOT (that's an understatement). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notable SLC rally highlights (besides the uniting message): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. While I'm yelling "booo" with the rest of the crowd, Michelle insists I'm saying "moooo". LOL. Stop with the fat jokes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. At the mention of Senators Hatch and Bennett, the crowd started chanting "Send them home"...hell ya! Vote their out of office already! TERM LIMITS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. It was pouring down rain, then (sideways) snow...IT WAS COLD yet we all stuck it out. Us Rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. A sea of umbrellas...normal for Seattle, not SLC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Non-partisan responsibility: A call for both Democrates and Repulicans change or else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Hot guys, kids, business people, moms, veterans, grandparents (one couple with a sign saying "Stop stealing from my grandkids"), dogs...did I mention hot guys. Congressman Jason Chaffetz too...I love that guy (but I still think even he needs term limits).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. And finally losts of great signs that sum up our purpose for gathering with these messages...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Elephants and Asses are screwing the masses." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stop DC Pirates." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll keep my guns, freedoms and money, you keep the CHANGE." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325135036851132242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeauGix_l1I/AAAAAAAAATg/a00sZzm1U4U/s320/second.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Seatna9mqTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/rV0ymyC-1us/s1600-h/IMG_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325134502176401714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Seatna9mqTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/rV0ymyC-1us/s320/IMG_0372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeatbDWsUCI/AAAAAAAAATI/rEFeKQ0xOks/s1600-h/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325134289680748578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeatbDWsUCI/AAAAAAAAATI/rEFeKQ0xOks/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeatPr-Sj3I/AAAAAAAAATA/dXosYDHHnXk/s1600-h/IMG_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325134094425821042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeatPr-Sj3I/AAAAAAAAATA/dXosYDHHnXk/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325137736565764706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeawjsAHsmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ifx8-34b-dg/s320/IMG_0374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(I don't know what that means.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325139482939144450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeayJVv-uQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/dnZXY20Bx9Y/s320/IMG_0365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325139786451585602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SeaybAa_CkI/AAAAAAAAAUI/NbuxLp8I6AY/s320/IMG_0382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now to those friends, family and co-workers who disagree with my thoughts, opinions and beliefs there is something that you need to know...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The liberal media have and do call me an "idiot" and "freak" (and worse) just for having different beliefs from theirs. However, I totally expect you to be respectful to me where they they have failed. You can count on me to be respectful to you. This doesn't mean that we have to agree and we can have conversations but &lt;strong&gt;I will not be made fun of or put down&lt;/strong&gt;. There are &lt;strong&gt;many&lt;/strong&gt; things for which I can laugh at myself about and endure the teasing...but on this subject, I cannot. I take this stuff &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; serious and as result I have no sense of humor on this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To those who share my beliefs...don't be afraid to stand up for them because the morale of this story is that YOU ARE NOT ALONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-7676988661063148369?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/7676988661063148369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=7676988661063148369&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7676988661063148369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7676988661063148369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-not-alone.html' title='&quot;You&apos;re Not Alone...&quot;'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Seau7f2ae_I/AAAAAAAAATo/WDmyDwXEO0k/s72-c/IMG_0361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-9015495371247901680</id><published>2009-04-09T21:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:29:32.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socialism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tax Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Chaffetz'/><title type='text'>Anyone Excited For Tax Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sd7J0F_BNtI/AAAAAAAAASI/eC8l0t6WuAU/s1600-h/Tea+Party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322913706395383506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sd7J0F_BNtI/AAAAAAAAASI/eC8l0t6WuAU/s200/Tea+Party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am!! Wait. Huh? Thats right...I am excited for Tax Day this year as I will be attending a nationwide &lt;strong&gt;Tax Day Tea Party&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a Tea Party? Here is the scoop, particularly on the Utah Tea Party but they are happening all over the U.S. for the same reason. Its a non-partisian group of the "Silent Majorty"...but we aren't going to be silent any more!!!! "A Revolution is a Brewing"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;THE DETAILS:"It's easy to see the damage that recent decisions in Washington Democrats are doing to our freedoms and to our economy. But it's not just Washington. &lt;strong&gt;And it's not just the Democrats&lt;/strong&gt;. We believe that the best way to fix Washington is to start closer to home and present the case to Utahns that our Republican leadership is supporting much of the same big-government socialism that is constantly creeping in. We believe that many Utahns support the Republican leadership by default and don't pay much attention to politics. But if presented with the evidence, many would &lt;strong&gt;join us in replacing our local politicians with those who will uphold the founding principles&lt;/strong&gt;. It's our mission to awaken our neighbors and fix our own state first. Then...we'll be united and ready to take on Washington.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHEN: April 15, 2009 Noon-2PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHERE: Federal Building, 125 S State St., Salt Lake City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHO: Everyone! Spread the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SPEAKERS: Attorney Gen. Mark Shurtleff, Rep Jason Chaffetz, Rep Rob Bishop, Author and Activist Candace Salima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WANT TO KNOW WHY WE ARE DOING THIS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zp-Jw-5Kx8k" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zp-Jw-5Kx8k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you believe in this message and want to join me, give me a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(On a personal note, I thought it was pretty great that I got to meet &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://a.abcnews.com/images/WNT/abc_wn_sleeping_congressman_090106_mn.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://abcnews.go.com/story%3Fid%3D6587327&amp;amp;usg=__1kq0m-xd7AAyH_9GYaDqhgsUyKU=&amp;amp;h=240&amp;amp;w=320&amp;amp;sz=24&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=7&amp;amp;sig2=ITFHbsItZBqDkXw-3HB8qw&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=sw6VXOpMCOPF_M:&amp;amp;tbnh=89&amp;amp;tbnw=118&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dcongressman%2Bjason%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Dactive%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1&amp;amp;ei=_8feSdevNor0tAPD76ijDg"&gt;Rep. Jason Chaffetz &lt;/a&gt;about a month ago. I respect him greatly (he hasn't been spoiled by Washington yet...I hope he never is). I got my picture with him that I would LOVE to post but lets just say its a much better shot of him than it is of me. All in all, my mother was very impressed that I was off meeting honorable conservative congressman and not off chasing Bono around. Then I broke the news that I was going to chase Bono around this fall. She didn't even hear me. She was still beaming with pride about Congressman Chaffetz. LOL. I love my dear little politctial driven mom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People...Its TEA TIME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-9015495371247901680?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/9015495371247901680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=9015495371247901680&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/9015495371247901680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/9015495371247901680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-wait.html' title='Anyone Excited For Tax Day?'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sd7J0F_BNtI/AAAAAAAAASI/eC8l0t6WuAU/s72-c/Tea+Party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-955286595476536246</id><published>2009-04-05T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:56:55.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socialism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><title type='text'>A FEW QUOTES I FEEL *REALLY* GOOD ABOUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"The most terrifying words in the English language are: 'I'm from the government and I'm here to help."&lt;/em&gt; --Ronald Reagan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Patriotism is easy to understand in America; it means looking out for yourself by looking out for your country."--&lt;/em&gt; Calvin Coolidge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When I die, I desire no better winding sheet than the Stars and Stripes, and no softer pillow than the Constitution of my country."&lt;/em&gt; -- Andrew Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We must always remember that America is a great nation today not because of what government did for people but because of what people did for themselves and for one another."&lt;/em&gt; -- Richard Nixon (We've totally forgotten this and it will be to our demise if we don't do something about it quick.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-955286595476536246?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/955286595476536246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=955286595476536246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/955286595476536246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/955286595476536246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/quote.html' title='A FEW QUOTES I FEEL *REALLY* GOOD ABOUT'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4940808951689089432</id><published>2009-04-03T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T10:08:41.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Global Warning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Al Gore'/><title type='text'>A Week (or so) In Review.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SdZCEiNn0WI/AAAAAAAAARU/E9nznRxdPm8/s1600-h/heavy_snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320512655455670626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SdZCEiNn0WI/AAAAAAAAARU/E9nznRxdPm8/s400/heavy_snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Al Gore can KISS MY ASS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SdZB3jXn8yI/AAAAAAAAARM/rdCYqAsXOK8/s1600-h/ass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320512432427758370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SdZB3jXn8yI/AAAAAAAAARM/rdCYqAsXOK8/s200/ass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-4940808951689089432?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/4940808951689089432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=4940808951689089432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4940808951689089432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4940808951689089432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/04/week-or-so-in-review.html' title='A Week (or so) In Review.....'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SdZCEiNn0WI/AAAAAAAAARU/E9nznRxdPm8/s72-c/heavy_snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4101087694876721379</id><published>2009-03-24T21:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:09:21.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylie Sue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Cheese Heads!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Scm6qANEv9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/lDCPYCulMz0/s1600-h/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316986065859690450" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sb7U1K7HAYI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3QoSGN9fcUM/s200/We_The_People.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.the912project.com/"&gt;The 9-12 Project &lt;/a&gt;is designed to bring us all back to the place we were on September 12, 2001. The day after America was attacked, we were not obsessed with Red State, Blue States or political parties. We were united as Americans, standing together to protect the values and principles of the greatest nation ever created."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that I profoundly believe in. I wish to share it, *even* with those who make fun of my beliefs, passions and interests. Because no matter what, we are all united as Americans and we all have a stake in her future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check it out and see if you agree with its 9 principles and 12 Values. "&lt;a href="http://www.glennbeck.com/content/program/we-the-people"&gt;We the People&lt;/a&gt;" can make a difference if we stand together. &lt;a href="http://www.the912project.com/"&gt;http://www.the912project.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2112246631273076009?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2112246631273076009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2112246631273076009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2112246631273076009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2112246631273076009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/03/912-project.html' title='The 912 Project'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sb7U1K7HAYI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3QoSGN9fcUM/s72-c/We_The_People.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-8421423310012012421</id><published>2009-02-26T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:51:41.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cliches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Lady'/><title type='text'>Not Just a Cliché</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sac5GXZFLpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/knWVBvg7cB0/s1600-h/old+lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307273467400629906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sac5GXZFLpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/knWVBvg7cB0/s200/old+lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do people really help little old ladies across the road? WHY YES THEY DO. And not just "people", but Michelvis. Its true and very surreal! I was like, "is this really happening, its so cliché?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as we were running a work errand, we were stopped at a red light when we saw the oldest/shortest lady in the most colorful attire with a hat, sunglasses, bag, and a walker trying make her way across the street in front of us....VERY slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pondered this situation aloud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy - "Think she'll make it?"&lt;br /&gt;Michelle - "Its still green, she has time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;we&gt;(we watched for a few seconds)&lt;br /&gt;Amy - "Are you sure?"&lt;br /&gt;Michelle - "No. Crap, she's not gonna make it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle jumps out of my car to rescue grandma who was about to be mowed down by 3 lanes of traffic. The light turned green. A female pedestrian, seeing this crisis unfolding, jumped out into traffic to stop approaching cars. (We are women, here us roar!) Michelle grabbed grandma's bag and her arm to get her moving a bit faster. That was probably the right move as in my mind, I was thinking that Michelle might pick her up and throw her over her shoulders (she was tiny and time was of the essence). The lady says to Michelle "you're pulling me too fast!" Michelle had to explain to her it was so she didn't get KILLED!!!!! &lt;bless&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later, they'd both made it safety across the street. It didn't take as long as it takes John to heat up taquitos, but it sure was close. I just sat there watching and shaking my head thinking "did this just really happen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is proof people...its not just a cliché (though this boy scout was wearing stilettos and earrings and does hip thrusts like Elvis.)&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/3718218953555998414-8421423310012012421?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/8421423310012012421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=8421423310012012421&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/8421423310012012421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/8421423310012012421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-just-cliche.html' title='Not Just a Cliché'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/Sac5GXZFLpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/knWVBvg7cB0/s72-c/old+lady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-837306077860364695</id><published>2009-02-26T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:49:16.514-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>I Think We've Learned Our Multiplications</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SacsImJJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAP0/r7DbmAAIgtc/s1600-h/3+babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307259212068939202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SacsImJJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAP0/r7DbmAAIgtc/s200/3+babies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever you do, don't drink the water at my family's house. Apparently its been contaminated with whatever is in Angelina Jolie's water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family learned just a few months earlier that my sister Ann was expected her 4th (accidentally, ha ha) in May. YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on Sunday night, I learned that my sister-in-law Kim and my brother Jeff are having a baby too! I am so very excited for them as they have been married for 5+ years and this will be their first child in October. We've unmercifully been pressuring Jeff to give Kim what she wants more than anything...a baby. This is a very very VERY exciting news!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister-in-law Bonnie and my brother Robert decide to get in on the baby news action by also announcing that they are going to be having a baby in October too!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HOLY COW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little family has been growing slowly for the last 10 years. But between 2007 and 2009 (including babies on the way) we will have grown by 8!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS is monumental and blows my mind. Its so exciting! We will never be as large as the Osmonds, but I think we are trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-837306077860364695?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/837306077860364695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=837306077860364695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/837306077860364695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/837306077860364695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-weve-learned-our.html' title='I Think We&apos;ve Learned Our Multiplications'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SacsImJJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAP0/r7DbmAAIgtc/s72-c/3+babies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-7519768389490909212</id><published>2009-02-20T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:59:11.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stimulus'/><title type='text'>STOP PLAYING THE RACE CARD ALREADY!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SZ-SEdgdfHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/boshs93bHFE/s1600-h/Racism+Swings+Both+Ways.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305119491403644018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SZ-SEdgdfHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/boshs93bHFE/s200/Racism+Swings+Both+Ways.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when are we going to stop making race an issue? No really, I want to know. We elected a black president (historical and absolutely awesome no matter your political stance). Wasn't this to be one of the largest steps in burying racism? Apparently not and it super pisses me off!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o close advisors to the President have made "race" an issue recently and its not okay with this American!!! GIVE IT UP ALREADY. Let's be color blind people like we've been taugh and lectured about over and over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Attorney Eric Holder (doesn't matter his race) said this week that "the US is a nation of cowards" because we don't have honest discussions about race. WHAT THE HELL? I thought we were to be color blind and unite and not talk about the things can divide, specifically race. I do that all day long at work. I look at every employee the same and don't divde or judge based on their ethnic orgins. All are equal. Can we give this race thing a break already... apparently not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Recently, Robert Reich, an economic advisor to Obama, spoke about the $104 billion dollars of the stimulus for new construction to create jobs. He had the gall to &lt;a href="http://seeingredaz.wordpress.com/2009/02/05/these-jobs-should-not-go-to-white-male-construction-workers/"&gt;say&lt;/a&gt; "These jobs should not go to white construction workers". Rather that he wanted them to go to other ethnic groups and woman. Um, excuse me??????? As someone in HR, this isn't a complicated issue. The jobs should go to the MOST QUALIFIED, NO MATTER THEIR RACE OR SEX. Hello, wasn't there a fire under Obama to get this stimulus passed stat so America isn't harmed further? Then why the hell wouldn't we want to hire the "most qualified" (again, no matter their race) who are already trained and can hit the ground running? No brainer. Why waste time training unqualified people simply because they are a different race or sex? ABSOLUTELY MINDLESS. And frankly, ITS RACISM. REVERSE RACISM IS STILL RACISM!!!! If I said these things in my hiring practices, the Dept of Labor would be all over my ass for breaking the law. So, its okay for our government to do this? What happened to "all men are created equally"? I don't believe there is any fine print in the Constitution that says (except for those opportunistic white males.) Frankly this is hate speech Reich needs to be held accountable for his racist comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to see these men, who have overcome racist American history to achieve high ranking, successful positions be better examples to ALL Americans and &lt;em&gt;stop playing the race card already!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-7519768389490909212?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/7519768389490909212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=7519768389490909212&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7519768389490909212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7519768389490909212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/02/stop-playing-race-card-already.html' title='STOP PLAYING THE RACE CARD ALREADY!!!!!!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SZ-SEdgdfHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/boshs93bHFE/s72-c/Racism+Swings+Both+Ways.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-5976279810909313500</id><published>2009-02-02T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:15:07.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loss'/><title type='text'>No Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SYdUMartSfI/AAAAAAAAAPk/uSRc04EAeEU/s1600-h/broken_heart-1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298296058922486258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SYdUMartSfI/AAAAAAAAAPk/uSRc04EAeEU/s200/broken_heart-1823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3718218953555998414-5976279810909313500?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/5976279810909313500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=5976279810909313500&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5976279810909313500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5976279810909313500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-words.html' title='No Words'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SYdUMartSfI/AAAAAAAAAPk/uSRc04EAeEU/s72-c/broken_heart-1823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-1992943359621116417</id><published>2009-01-23T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:33:45.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morleigh'/><title type='text'>Size Doesn't Matter</title><content type='html'>My cute little Morleigh LOVES LOVES LOVES boxes!!!  Any time one is around she'll jump in it as soon as she spots it and play around, hide, or take a nap.  I guess she's like any toddler...they love boxes too.  Recently after a shoe shopping extravaganza, as I was putting new shoes away, I turned around and discovered that for Morleigh, size doesn't really matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SXpgZDpDGGI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CFRJy3ZBXjI/s1600-h/Morleigh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294650295517911138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SXpgZDpDGGI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CFRJy3ZBXjI/s200/Morleigh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Fat cat in a little box"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-1992943359621116417?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/1992943359621116417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=1992943359621116417&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/1992943359621116417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/1992943359621116417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/01/size-doesnt-matter.html' title='Size Doesn&apos;t Matter'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SXpgZDpDGGI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CFRJy3ZBXjI/s72-c/Morleigh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-3094781875518398754</id><published>2009-01-22T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:11:29.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><title type='text'>My President</title><content type='html'>Its no secret that Obama was not my guy at election time but it turns out that no matter my opinion or my vote, he is my guy now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my president..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I will respect him for the office that he holds but I will not follow him blindly. &lt;br /&gt;- I will support the things he does that I believe to be right and good for our nation but I must question and discourage those things that I feel are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;- I will pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an American...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I do respect Obama for rising above the culture and poverty he grew up in and the difficult family situation he was raised in to become the leader of the free world.&lt;br /&gt;- I am touched that he is such a great father and husband.&lt;br /&gt;- I am grateful that American has elected our first African American president and what that says about us.&lt;br /&gt;- I vow that I will NOT follow the example of many liberal Americans of the last 8 years who hated, attacked, and totally disrespected a president 100% of the time SOLEY for being in a different party than them.  Obama and I are bound to disagree on many things (he's a liberal democrat / I am a conservative), that is inevitable. Again, I will praise and support him on the issues that we connect on and even if we disagree 99.9%, I won't hate or disrespect him just for being a liberal.&lt;br /&gt;- who voted against him, I hope that I voted wrong.  I truly hope that Obama proves my hesitation about him to be completely unfounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless America.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-3094781875518398754?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/3094781875518398754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=3094781875518398754&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/3094781875518398754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/3094781875518398754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-president.html' title='My President'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-7446536323667938417</id><published>2009-01-12T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:22:54.440-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toe Tappin&apos; Tune'/><title type='text'>One of Amy's Toe Tappin' Tunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SWwkg5jiCzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/y8HyLyAZGwE/s1600-h/keane1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290643809877756722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SWwkg5jiCzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/y8HyLyAZGwE/s200/keane1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;My first post of 2009 goes to a very blog-worthy song..."Spiraling" by Keane. I AM TOTALLY IN LOVE WITH THIS SONG!!! Its got an very original sound, its funky, its a bit saucy (to me), and its Keane, one of my all time favorite bands...(they are adorable, can you blame me?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is it about? I have no clue. Okay, I have some idea but I would love your opinion on the song meaning. Can some of you deep thinkers help this yellow out? It could be about dog food or taxes and I'd love it (the sound really rocks my face off) but I seriously wonder if I get the meaning of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now its possible you have heard it all before or its been on the radio (I have no idea, I don't listen to the radio) but if not, check it out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d3u_Y4jUJxE"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and then give me your two cents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you fall in love with it too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-7446536323667938417?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/7446536323667938417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=7446536323667938417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7446536323667938417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7446536323667938417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-of-amys-toe-tappin-tunes.html' title='One of Amy&apos;s Toe Tappin&apos; Tunes'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SWwkg5jiCzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/y8HyLyAZGwE/s72-c/keane1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-7329095819780184390</id><published>2008-12-22T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:24:30.636-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa Claus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Redemption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Believe'/><title type='text'>I Still Believe In Santa Claus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SVBXS98TolI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1oFhACRml7s/s1600-h/large_santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282818346282361426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SVBXS98TolI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1oFhACRml7s/s200/large_santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (This is a real letter from 8 year old Virginia to an editor of the NY Sun, dated September 20, 1897, and his response to her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Editor--I am 8 years old. Some of my little friends say there is no Santa Claus. Papa says, 'If you see it in The Sun, it's so'. Please tell me the truth, is there a Santa Claus?" - &lt;em&gt;Virginia O'Hanlon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Virginia, your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by the scepticism of a sceptical age. They do not believe except they see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds. All minds, Virginia, whether they be men's or children's are little. In this great universe of ours man is a mere insect, an ant, in his intellect, as compared with the boundless world about him, as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping the whole of truth and knowledge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus. He exists as certainly as love and generosity and devotion exist, and you know that they abound and give to your life its highest beauty and joy. Alas! how dreary would be the world if there were no Santa Claus! It would be as dreary as if there were no Virginias. There would be no child-like faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable this existence. We should have no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The eternal light with which childhood fills the world would be extinguished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not believe in Santa Claus! You might as well not believe in fairies! You might get your papa to hire men to watch in all the chimneys on Christmas eve to catch Santa Claus, but even if you did not see Santa Claus coming down, what would that prove? Nobody sees Santa Claus, but that is no sign that there is no Santa Claus. The most real things in the world are those that neither children nor men can see. Did you ever see fairies dancing on the lawn? Of course not, but that's no proof that they are not there. Nobody can conceive or imagine all the wonders there are unseen and unseeable in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You tear apart the baby's rattle and see what makes the noise inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the strongest man, nor even the united strength of all the strongest men that ever lived, could tear apart. Only faith, fancy, poetry, love, romance, can push aside that curtain and view and picture the supernal beauty and glory beyond. Is it all real? Ah, Virginia, in all this world there is nothing else real and abiding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No Santa Claus! Thank God! he lives, and he lives forever. A thousand years from now, Virginia, nay, ten times ten thousand years from now, he will continue to make glad the heart of childhood. - &lt;em&gt;Francis P. Church, Editor, NY Sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just as I cannot see Christ with my eyes nor did I witness His birth nor His death on my behalf and yours, I KNOW that He lives!!! That He did die for me and for you. I celebrate in His gift to us, the gift of redemption, that we can live with Him again. I celebrate the priceless gift He was to us, from a Heavenly Father that loves us more than we know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember the reason for the season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-7329095819780184390?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/7329095819780184390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=7329095819780184390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7329095819780184390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7329095819780184390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-still-believe-in-santa-claus.html' title='I Still Believe In Santa Claus'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SVBXS98TolI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1oFhACRml7s/s72-c/large_santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-3976886527235665954</id><published>2008-12-15T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:22:02.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spa Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cakes by Carrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Birthday'/><title type='text'>Amy's Birthday: The Musical</title><content type='html'>Birthdays can be a little less forgiving with each passing year and sadly I look forward to them less and less. I really try to not let them bother me and make the most of them if I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, my birthday started out emotionally handicapped but thanks to some very amazing people in my life, it was absolutely fabulous! Who knew that spending my big evening in my p.j.'s surrounded by my wonderful friends, singing along to Mama Mia (and annoying the crap out of Lori) could be the freakin' time of my life!? What more could this birthday girl ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A GIANT THANKS TO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Job...I mean Carrie. thank you for the rather hairy and well endowed cake. You're freakin' hilarious! (Someone send me a picture). And thank you for not spreading your bad luck around. (I just checked and my tires are still holding air).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lori, thank you for offering to make French toast in bed...but then not actually following through. (No really, thanks for not spreading your bug. Get well soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Uyen and Michelle...for my greek dinner. :) mmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- KC, Mare, Lowder, Michelle, Stacie, Lori, Lingwall, Kelli, and Uyen...thanks for the cash! Can't go wrong with cash right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Michelle, thank you for the book, going to get a pedicure with me AND making my greek musical desire come true. That freakin' rocked! You always make the magic happen. How you do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And a final thank you to my "icing on my birthday cake". You know who you are. You are too too sweet. Thank you for remembering and going beyond what was necessary or expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a very blessed and loved birthday girl. You all rocked my 33 year old arse off! I don't need my life to be as happy as a musical as long as I have you all in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-3976886527235665954?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/3976886527235665954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=3976886527235665954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/3976886527235665954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/3976886527235665954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/12/amys-birthday-musical.html' title='Amy&apos;s Birthday: The Musical'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-8875646758503947293</id><published>2008-12-08T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:56:07.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bedtime Story'/><title type='text'>America's New Bedtime Story</title><content type='html'>"Once upon a time there was a very happy couple. Their names were Freedom and Capitalism. They married and had many wonderful children. Their names were Independence, Self-worth, Hard work, Dignity, Charity, Faith and Hope. They all lived happily for many years and the children respected their parents and loved them both very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Freedom and Capitalism later had several naughty children, very naughty. They weren't so respectful and never appreciated their parents. Their names were Wealth-Envy, Environmentalism, Animal-Rights-Activism, Racism, Feminism, Ultra-Liberalism. These evil children blamed their parents for everything and hated their parents' Freedom and Capitalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, these unappreciative children began to hate their parents since they didn't realize their parents gave them everything they had and didn't realize that they wouldn't even exist without their parents. They hated their parents so much, they began to plot with their neighbors to kill their parents and to keep their home. Their neighbors' names were Socialism and Communism who on the outside were a very lovely couple but inside they were very, very ugly. They and their children, whose names were Despair, Poverty, Suffering, and Repression had been welcomed into every neighborhood they had lived in. But then thrown out after years of suffering and the loss of many lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So late one night in total darkness because Socialism and Communism did everything in darkness and the way from the light of the truth, while everyone was asleep, Wealth-Envy, Environmentalism, Feminism, Animal-Rights, by their younger obnoxious brother, Hollywood, disguised by Socialism and Communism and let them into the house, Freedom and Capitalism. It wasn't hard for the two parents, Freedom and Capitalism, always left their gates and their door open for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wealth led the way because he knew the house oh, so well. The evil children led Socialism and Communism throughout the house, one room at a time. And one at a time they killed Hard-Work, then Dignity, then Independence, Self-worth, Charity and Faith. They finally found the room of Freedom and Capitalism and killed them as well. It wasn't hard to do, since Freedom and Capitalism always left their door unlocked and open for everyone. Only Hope survived. Hope survived hiding in the closet. She ran out during the ensuing celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Socialism and Communism moved in, things went well for a while but then they decided they didn't like Freedom and Capitalism's evil children, either. They wanted their own children to have the rooms in their new house. So late one night in total darkness because Socialism and Communism did everything in darkness and away from the light of the truth, they sent their children to kill Freedom and Capitalism's remaining evil children. Poverty and Suffering killed Environmentalism and Animal-Rights first, for they were so hungry, they had to kill all the animals for food and the trees for their wood. And besides, why should animals have rights if people don't? Hopelessness killed Liberalism, the retarded brother of Communism. Then Poverty, Suffering, and Repression killed Feminism, the retarded sister of Liberalism. And Hollywood, the young obnoxious son of Freedom and Capitalism, was also killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Wealth-Envy, who led the attack on his parents, died at the hands of Poverty since there was nothing left to envy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Socialism and Communism and their children, Poverty, Despair, Hopelessness, Suffering, Repression lived in the once beautiful home of Freedom and Capitalism which was now in great disrepair and they all lived sadly ever after. All that was left of the family of Freedom and Capitalism was Hope who was quietly hiding in the woods.  The End." - Author Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-8875646758503947293?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/8875646758503947293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=8875646758503947293&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/8875646758503947293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/8875646758503947293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/12/americas-new-bedtime-story.html' title='America&apos;s New Bedtime Story'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-678198949718723461</id><published>2008-12-05T08:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:24:15.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expelled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>I Highly Reccommend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/STlTp7n_WfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/AZNOSl0G2wg/s1600-h/Expelled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276340418286410226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/STlTp7n_WfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/AZNOSl0G2wg/s200/Expelled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's at a local Red Box near you. I watched it last night. Its entertaining, facinating, freaky, and could easily piss you off.  I think it will even make you smarter, or at least feel smarter. :) For the premise, click &lt;a href="http://www.expelledthemovie.com/aboutthemovie.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&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/3718218953555998414-678198949718723461?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/678198949718723461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=678198949718723461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/678198949718723461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/678198949718723461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-highly-reccommend.html' title='I Highly Reccommend....'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/STlTp7n_WfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/AZNOSl0G2wg/s72-c/Expelled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-5216972879206531026</id><published>2008-12-04T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:50:07.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Reliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom'/><title type='text'>So Good I Wish I'd Said It Myself</title><content type='html'>You cannot bring about prosperity by discouraging thrift.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot strengthen the weak by weakening the strong.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot help little men by tearing down big men.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot lift the wage earner by pulling down the wage payer.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot help the poor by destroying the rich.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot establish sound security on borrowed money.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot further the brotherhood of man by inciting class hatred.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot keep out of trouble by spending more than you earn.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot build character &amp;amp; courage by destroying men's initiative &amp;amp; independence.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot help men permanently by doing for them what they can and should do for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- William J. H. Boetcker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-5216972879206531026?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/5216972879206531026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=5216972879206531026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5216972879206531026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5216972879206531026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-good-i-wish-id-said-it-myself.html' title='So Good I Wish I&apos;d Said It Myself'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6745278570505955351</id><published>2008-12-02T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:08:11.801-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years Resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grazing'/><title type='text'>Need Your Help</title><content type='html'>I'm looking to start my New Year's resolutions early.  One being to stop eating large meals and to "graze" all day long instead.  But I need your help...what are some easy "grazing" foods that you like that are ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) more healthy than not&lt;br /&gt;b) easy for snacking on at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help a girl out and maybe Santa will reward you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6745278570505955351?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6745278570505955351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6745278570505955351&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6745278570505955351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6745278570505955351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/12/need-your-help.html' title='Need Your Help'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-5229483260034648435</id><published>2008-11-23T10:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:16:07.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Things I am Thankful For In 2008</title><content type='html'>- Love.&lt;br /&gt;- Childhood friendships renewed.&lt;br /&gt;- Music. After being lost in talk radio, I rediscovered music and didn't realize how much I missed it. It makes me feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;- Edward Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;- Color.&lt;br /&gt;- Running shoes who forgive me though they have been neglected. (I'm baaaack!)&lt;br /&gt;- President Hinckley.&lt;br /&gt;- Diet Dr. Pepper.&lt;br /&gt;- My Ward. Its the land of misfit toys but they are all great examples to me of enduring the toughest trials, living faithfully and doing so with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;- SHOES! They always make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;- My father, who treats my mother with the most utmost love, adoration, and respect a human can give.&lt;br /&gt;- America.&lt;br /&gt;- My discovery of 40's music. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;- Hearts that can heal. Sins that can be forgiven. Trials that can be overcome.&lt;br /&gt;- The many examples of good and healthy celestial marriages in my life and the dream that I will have one someday.&lt;br /&gt;- 2012.&lt;br /&gt;- Inside jokes....galore!&lt;br /&gt;- Santa Claus and Jordan Knight. Both remind me of my very perfect and happy childhood. Where's a time machine.&lt;br /&gt;- Brave people, who do the hard and scary thing despite the resistance. They are great examples to me.&lt;br /&gt;- Hair color. Lots of hair color.&lt;br /&gt;- Uyen's return to Utah. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;- Dr. Carrie.&lt;br /&gt;- The prophetic messages of the scriptures and the application in my life. Its scary.&lt;br /&gt;- My Family. They have been surprisingly non-judgemental and supportive. I underestimated them. I love them so much!&lt;br /&gt;- Gummy bears.&lt;br /&gt;- Being a girl. Makeup, hair, heels, cloths, perfumes...I love it all (in a non-gay way).&lt;br /&gt;- Rated G movies. They too can be VERY entertaining...and guilt-free...like Diet DP.&lt;br /&gt;- Dublin (my cat). She lives on!&lt;br /&gt;- My Savior and His sacrifice for little old undeserving imperfect me.&lt;br /&gt;- Getaways...with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;- My new roommate.&lt;br /&gt;- Pinesol (is it that wrong that its an aphrodisiac?)&lt;br /&gt;- Family together forever.&lt;br /&gt;- A rockin' live concert. Nothing can beat it.&lt;br /&gt;- Forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;- "The Nice Ones" (you know how you are.)&lt;br /&gt;- My employment. Not just because I have a job, but because I LOVE my job.&lt;br /&gt;- Laughter. It heals.&lt;br /&gt;- Scrabble.&lt;br /&gt;- Second chances.&lt;br /&gt;- The feeling of PEACE. We only tend to notice it when its gone.&lt;br /&gt;- McKenna, Tyler, Kylie Sue, Anthony, Phoenix and baby Brough on the way.&lt;br /&gt;- Our founding fathers who made brave moves to bring about the inspired path of this country.&lt;br /&gt;- Yellowstone. Where God goes to get away.&lt;br /&gt;- Ironport.&lt;br /&gt;- The ever present, unceasing love of my Heavenly Father. He's always around, I've just never realized it until now.&lt;br /&gt;- Charity. Its true, it has a healing affect on the soul.&lt;br /&gt;- Stephenie Meyers for helping me prove that not only could I read, but I could read a lot! Its miraculous to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;- My testimony.&lt;br /&gt;- Unconditional friendships.&lt;br /&gt;- FUN...my favorite three letter word.&lt;br /&gt;- Capitalism. May it never ever go away.&lt;br /&gt;- Gang Panang and smothered burritos.&lt;br /&gt;- Hope, in the future.&lt;br /&gt;- You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-5229483260034648435?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/5229483260034648435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=5229483260034648435&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5229483260034648435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5229483260034648435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-i-am-thankful-for-in-2008.html' title='Things I am Thankful For In 2008'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6513796626819720857</id><published>2008-11-16T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:58:24.179-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NKOTB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelle'/><title type='text'>Michelle &amp; Amy Loved Them Some New Kids On The Block Last Night</title><content type='html'>For me...before there was U2, there was New Kids On The Block. After 20 years of waiting and ultimately giving up on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-teen dream, I FINALLY got to see my &lt;em&gt;first &lt;/em&gt;favorite band in concert. Let's just say, it was worth the wait. We were not disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBaSIMCSpI/AAAAAAAAAM4/UnQvN3nSFek/s1600-h/NKOTB+2008+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269310831505590930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBaSIMCSpI/AAAAAAAAAM4/UnQvN3nSFek/s200/NKOTB+2008+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269309002468055602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBYnqfgWjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/TUhg0-CoFXE/s200/NKOTB+2008+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269309107238349042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBYtwysKPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/E8Nf-eSvVac/s200/NKOTB+2008+073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269308391372418994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBYEF-877I/AAAAAAAAALw/CGP3YXeyPow/s200/NKOTB+2008+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlights…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Michelle and I spent the first two songs of the show….laughing! It was like “what in the crap are we doing here? Is this really happening? I'm so confused and so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' excited all at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sametime&lt;/span&gt;.” It was quite the surreal, hilarious and unbelievable moment. Then we joined in and got down to "The Right Stuff".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I thought he lost it, but Jordan still has it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269309399697777506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBY-ySc42I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZrdrmoiSnYw/s200/NKOTB+2008+106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Jordan looks mad. He lost a button and oopsie, what a mess. A hazard of the job. I even caught this unfortunate experiance on video. See below.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269305901546309042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBVzKqJhbI/AAAAAAAAALY/Df5CbXc4smM/s200/NKOTB+2008+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;- Danny still looks like a monkey … but he can break dance like a mad man! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;’ love break dancing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- That Joey sure has grown up (except his voice still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hasn&lt;/span&gt;’t hit puberty yet.) But he can sure dance...those "Dancing with the Stars" lessons really paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269305549617072786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBVernripI/AAAAAAAAALQ/a59CdiemKJ8/s200/NKOTB+2008+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Poor little Jon is so shy, its obvious but he just oozes “nice guy”. At one point though, something happened that made him start laughing…he was trying to stop so that he could actually sing…but he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t. We got a kick out of that. Wonder what was so funny? Maybe he was laughing for the same reason we were..."Am I really at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;NKOTB&lt;/span&gt; concert?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269308182979025618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBX39qGGtI/AAAAAAAAALo/wat5JwFNGVU/s200/NKOTB+2008+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269308484514321410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBYJg9tlAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/d2Vfz6tg75Y/s200/NKOTB+2008+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269308605210130434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBYQil1eAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jAOqyzR5Pxo/s200/NKOTB+2008+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Someone threw a shirt at Donny and he put it on for us all to see. It said “I heart &lt;heart&gt;Mormon Girls.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Short of U2, I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; never seen such a large production…&lt;br /&gt;- moving stage&lt;br /&gt;- pyrotechnics…LOTS!&lt;br /&gt;- streamers falling from the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;- about 7 costume change (I lost track). I thought costume changes were for female artists. I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;- back up dances and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mucho&lt;/span&gt; choreography (Even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kanye&lt;/span&gt; West didn't have that.)&lt;br /&gt;- a second hidden spinning stage at the opposite end of the floor in the middle of GA. It made our 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; row seats into 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; row seats for a few songs. The people who thought they had crap seats found that to be quite an amazing surprise, I‘m sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269305140315864242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBVG22qvLI/AAAAAAAAALI/VsE8Z_fY9Nk/s200/NKOTB+2008+102.JPG" border="0" /&gt; - I’m an experience concert goer, but this was actually my very first "boy band" concert. My ears have never been pierced by so much noise. Yes, 30-something women can still scream like teenage girls. Ouch! Michelle tried to warn me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Those nearly 40 year old New Kids can still dance…and they looked like they were really having a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269309314873855010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBY52S2jCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/43wLj46Y4h4/s200/NKOTB+2008+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- A lot more guys in attendance than we expected. Some came dutifully with their dear wives/girlfriends. (Fletcher, I know you would have bit the bullet and came dutifully with me if it weren't for Michelle. I love your support. Thank you for being excited for me.) The others guys in attendance had to be gay or just not embarrassed about letting their guilty pleasure out of the bag. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Oooor&lt;/span&gt; it just occurred to me…maybe they were just there to pick up chicks. They had some good odds, but they probably underestimated the draw that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;NKOTB&lt;/span&gt;. They had our full undivided attention.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269309203200138914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBYzWRw3qI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Ac0uhXha0SA/s200/NKOTB+2008+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Despite our 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; row seats, tall hand waving chicks, and my very average camera, I must say I took some amazing pics and video. I’m a dang good concert photographer…I’m just saying. Only problem is that apparently I’m a little bias towards Jordan. Old habits die hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269310544274688002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBaBaK2iAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-wJV-XgNwTc/s200/NKOTB+2008+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;There was a lesson to be had from this concert. I don’t have be embarrassed to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;NKOTB&lt;/span&gt; fan anymore. We fans came out of the closet again in droves last night … dusted ourselves off and had the time of our life. There were a LOT of us...(crazy ones too.) So judge us, I don't think we care anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks you Michelle for snagging us some sweet seats after the first ones didn't work out. I had so much fun. And thanks for making me rush the stage at the end so we got to see the final three songs from the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; row. Awe. That is where we belong isn't it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish that Lori, Staci and Liz would’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been about to join our 12 year old fantasy come true. You know you wanted to. Maybe next time. New Kids said they’d come back...but if they wait 20 more years, the "right stuff" will probably be all the wrong stuff. "Please Don't Go Girl" will take on a whole new meaning...several, actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONE LAST CONFESSION...we followed their tour bus all the way to North &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; last night. HA! It was one of the funniest things I've ever done. Seriously, if we were 12, we couldn't have done that. We were seriously obligated to do so. Funny thing is....we weren't the only ones. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. There was like 15 cars following behind their slow bus going only 65mph with no other traffic around. It was painfully obvious what was going. The funny thing is that one car full of girls got so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;possessive&lt;/span&gt; of their #1 spot right behind the bus, that it was tailgating so close it was ridiculous. Another car was trying to get in front of her. HEADLINE: New Kids killed in tragic bus accident b/c of crazy fans fight for a LAME #1 tailgating position. They were serious...but we were doing it just for laughs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;LMOA&lt;/span&gt;. It was great. Us Rocks! Thanks again Michelle...please don't kill me for this confession. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Video: A snippet of "The Right Stuff"... sound is lame but they look like they are having fun and so were we.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b98bcac0d1c00a0c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db98bcac0d1c00a0c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329971551%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A00720347AD899711D877119ABB9851215F8FF0.5DB49FDE4846A3DA63C035F716AE1A1360853CCB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db98bcac0d1c00a0c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRjEQFQuc6-SHt5agGDfsW1hgWFs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db98bcac0d1c00a0c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329971551%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A00720347AD899711D877119ABB9851215F8FF0.5DB49FDE4846A3DA63C035F716AE1A1360853CCB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db98bcac0d1c00a0c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRjEQFQuc6-SHt5agGDfsW1hgWFs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Jordan Fan...this is the video for you. 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Amy Loved Them Some New Kids On The Block Last Night'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SSBaSIMCSpI/AAAAAAAAAM4/UnQvN3nSFek/s72-c/NKOTB+2008+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-5132616939542552333</id><published>2008-11-14T12:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:20:23.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NKOTB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>Its so on...again...tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SR3c_J-3zWI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dhnqa_xOlfA/s1600-h/NKTOB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268610116662840674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SR3c_J-3zWI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dhnqa_xOlfA/s200/NKTOB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Kids, E-Center, Row 9, with Michelvis....my inner 12 year old just squealed.&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/3718218953555998414-5132616939542552333?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/5132616939542552333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=5132616939542552333&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5132616939542552333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5132616939542552333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-so-onagaintomorrow.html' title='Its so on...again...tomorrow!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SR3c_J-3zWI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dhnqa_xOlfA/s72-c/NKTOB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6992616844384127790</id><published>2008-11-10T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:07:15.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sub For Santa Charity Auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Service'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267168921114416162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SRi-OiMAlCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/e_Gqdx-3fRQ/s200/thank-you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A super huge "THANK YOU" to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Britta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fletcher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uyen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your donation of time, money, and items to my Sub-For-Santa Charity Auction on Saturday, made it possible for us to reach our goal of $20,000!!!!!!!! This will benefit more than 160 children!!! Truly amazing what people can do when they put their mind to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recognize you were supporting me just as much as you were this worthy cause. Many blessings be upon your heads! I'm truly indebted to you. We couldn't have done it without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6992616844384127790?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6992616844384127790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6992616844384127790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6992616844384127790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6992616844384127790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/11/super-huge-thank-you-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SRi-OiMAlCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/e_Gqdx-3fRQ/s72-c/thank-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-9196469840702849491</id><published>2008-11-04T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:17:19.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of America'/><title type='text'>If Obama wins, this will be my new look...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SRDXtCIMkbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/U6XmgYTLYH4/s1600-h/USS+Fat+Guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264945133061444018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SRDXtCIMkbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/U6XmgYTLYH4/s200/USS+Fat+Guy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I haven't yet decided if it'll be because I'll need so much comfort food OR because Armageddon is nigh, so why diet and exercise? Either way, Jenny Craig will not be my friend...that freakin' capitalist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-9196469840702849491?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/9196469840702849491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=9196469840702849491&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/9196469840702849491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/9196469840702849491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-obama-wins-this-will-be-my-new-look.html' title='If Obama wins, this will be my new look...'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SRDXtCIMkbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/U6XmgYTLYH4/s72-c/USS+Fat+Guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-1723868014678922527</id><published>2008-10-29T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:32:52.239-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>I Need To Get Something Off My Chest...</title><content type='html'>OBAMA SCARES THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SHIZ&lt;/span&gt; OUT OF ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not that I just dislike Obama...HE SERIOUSLY SCARES ME TO DEATH! My strong emotions are based on the facts, even some words straight from the horses mouth. &lt;em&gt;(Sources included).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OBAMA'S&lt;/span&gt; TRICKLE UP THEORY OF ECONOMICS (aka: Spread the Wealth Around). Obama said it himself, "&lt;em&gt;I want to make sure that everybody who is behind you, that they've got a chance for success, too. My attitude is that if the economy's good for folks from the bottom up, it's gonna be good for everybody. I think when you spread the wealth around, it's good for everybody."&lt;/em&gt; That was from 2008 but it wasn't the first time he said as he did in 2001 on an &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EFf7DU9ywQ4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Chicago radio interview&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is completely against the American dream! I don't want to pay for someone else. I should be able to choose to whom I am charitable too. Not be forced by the government. NOR do I want some billionaire to pay one cent for me! I want to make it in America ON MY OWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; trickle-up economics not fair but it will breed mediocrity in America. Why does America have the best health care, education, companies, etc. in the world? Because of capitalism. Capitalism goes away with an Obama administration. If working hard only gets your hard earned money taken from you and given to someone else, why work so hard? There is no incentive to be productive and to produce the best when efforts are shared with those who sat on their arse and did nothing. This (Socialism) has been tried in other countries (France, Sweden, etc.) and IT DOES NOT WORK. Mix this theory into a crap economy and PLOP...America is just another crap country that can't get by. America as we know it fails to exist with this single Obama &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/seven/10152008/news/politics/obama_fires_a_robin_hood_warning_shot_133685.htm"&gt;policy&lt;/a&gt; alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.washingtontimes.com/news/2008/oct/13/obama-tax-cut-refunds-those-who-dont-pay/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OBAMA'S&lt;/span&gt; TAX POLICY&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; policy on tax cuts to "help the middle class" + $1 trillion in spending makes NO SENSE. First, the math doesn't add up. Someone is going to have to pay for this "bigger government" idea. Secondly, its not really a tax cut, its actually a "check" directly from Obama himself. Sounds like a payoff to me. Vote for Obama and get a check from him. A bribe. This bribe is suppose to be paid to "95% of Americans". Problem is that 40% of Americans don't even pay taxes. WHAT??? Again, spreading the wealth around. It just pisses me OFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OBAMA'S&lt;/span&gt; SPENDING: $1 trilling in spending for more government programs. We need smaller government, not bigger. Bigger doesn't work! It was tried in the 1930's with FDR'S meddling in the great depression. The Depression wasn't "great" in Europe. It only lasted 3 years there. But in the US, it lasted 10+ years because &lt;a href="http://newsroom.ucla.edu/portal/ucla/FDR-s-Policies-Prolonged-Depression-5409.aspx"&gt;FDR&lt;/a&gt;/government insisted on being involved. BUTT THE HECK OUT OF OUR LIVES. Obama would walk in the same footsteps of FDR. We'd be doomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. His foreign policies are a joke. I don't agree with "negotiating with terrorists". Its never been the American way yet Obama said he's sit across the table &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ahmadinejad&lt;/span&gt; (Iranian terrorist President) who said he wanted to "wipe Israel off the map" and calls Israel "a stinking corpse". Terrorist men cannot be reasoned with. Where is the logic in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OBAMA'S&lt;/span&gt; SHADY ASSOCIATIONS WITH:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.realclearpolitics.com/articles/2008/09/acorn_obama_and_the_mortgage_m.html"&gt;ACORN&lt;/a&gt; (which is suppose to be a non-profit agency, who gets large amounts of government $$ YET is the #1 largest contributor to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; campaign AND is responsible for voter fraud). How does that work? Obama also was a community organizer for this shady organization who has signed up cartoons characters and dead people to vote. Nothing shady there right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- TERRORIST BILL AYERS who says that he doesn't regret the terrorist action he took against the U.S.(his comments made in just the last few years, though bombing was in the 60's) AND also believes that children can be aborted up until the age of 2. WHAT? Obama likes to say that he was just a child when this attack took place, however, he's been hanging with this guy who doesn't regret is grievous anti-American actions. Obama even launched his run for the IL Senate on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ayer's&lt;/span&gt; front lawn. They seem pretty tight to me. HOW CAN WE DISMISS THIS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- REV. WRIGHT, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lI77cU3jsFs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; pastor &lt;/a&gt;for 20 years until it wasn't convenient for his run for the Presidency. Rev. Wright, who hates American, even damning America, preaches this sentiment and the Black Christian Ideology which states that the African American race is superior and still owed for the enslaved of their ancestors, just to name a few. How could one attend for 20 years and say that they don't believe? I'm no dummy. Obama himself is a racist as he church teachers. He says so in his own words (link herein). We need a President that is color blind. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;American's&lt;/span&gt; deserve that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- MICHELLE OBAMA. She's anti-American and never has been proud of country until husband ran for President. That is her own words. Excuse me? She has an ivy league education...the best in the world and she's never been proud of her country before now? Cry me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;frickin&lt;/span&gt;' river. I bet she didn't have to pay for it either. Why does she hate America so bad? Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;, refer to Rev. Wright above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Obama, I say to you ..."Show me your friends and I'll show you your future." An future with Obama is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. DEMOCRATIC POWER HOUSE: With a democratic House(projected), Senate and president, Americans are sure to lose our 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; amendment rights (to bear arms)in no time at all. Demo's have been itching to take that one from us for some time now. As soon as they have the power, its gone. Additionally, the Fairness Doctrine will be introduced with no chance of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;fillabuster&lt;/span&gt;. There goes another American right...freedom of speech. (The democratic party has been hi-jacked by liberal leftists and Democrats should be pissed off.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.worldnetdaily.com/index.php?fa=PAGE.view&amp;amp;pageId=79225"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OBAMA'S&lt;/span&gt; CONSTITUTIONAL VIEWS&lt;/a&gt;: Obama says that the "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x4semWqkCKw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;constitution is fundamentally flawed&lt;/a&gt;". Excuse me? The Constitution foundation of America. Its been working for over 200 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yeras&lt;/span&gt; and now its "FLAWED?" No, you're flawed Mr. Obama in thinking you are bigger than the US Constitution. No man is bigger than it. The Constitution has safeguards in place so that no one man is above anyone. Otherwise, its called a dictatorship. Sounds like democracy doesn't work for Obama. Wonder what he'll do about that if he gets the presidency and he can play puppet master with Congress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. OBAMA-CARE. Basically, its socialized health care. It doesn't work in Canada or Europe, why would it work here? They have already prove it sucked. Who would be that stupid? Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;, Obama. (For the record, McCain's policy stinks too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. MEDIA WANTS OBAMA TO WIN. I nearly would not vote for Obama on the sole fact that its what the media wants me to do. What happened to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;unbias&lt;/span&gt; reporting? The latest being LA Times tape scandal in that they refuse to show the tape of Obama at a party hosted by a &lt;a href="http://apnews.myway.com/article/20081029/D944DTB08.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Neo&lt;/span&gt;-Nazi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Rashid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Khalidi&lt;/span&gt;. Also, our enemies want Obama to be our president. Why? What is it that he will do or not do that will make them happy? Or an Obama administration will make America weak and susceptible to terrorist attacks. I don't know but I don't want to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://my.barackobama.com/page/community/post/alexmaccallum/CtN5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;OBAMA'S&lt;/span&gt; JUDICIAL CHOICES&lt;/a&gt;: Obama said "We need somebody who's got the heart, the empathy to recognize what it's like to be a young teenage mom. The empathy to understand what it's like to be poor, or African-American, or gay, or disabled, or old. And that's the criteria by which I'm going to be selecting my judges." What happened to justice being BLIND. Isn't the little justice lady icon holding the scales of justice completely blindfolded? That wasn't a fashion statement. The reason for the blindfold is to signify that justice is equal for ALL. Not just who Obama thinks it should be applied to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. SECURITY OF U.S. UNDER OBAMA: It was once said by one of our founding fathers "If anyone thinks that security can exist without freedom then they do not deserve both and they stand to lose both." Under an Obama administration, we will lose freedoms and it will make for a weaker, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;frail&lt;/span&gt;, submissive America that will succumb to our enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. EXPERIENCE: From the time that Obama was sworn into the senate (Jan. 2005) to the time he formed his presidential campaign, he had only 144 days of experience...actual on the job experience. That is &lt;em&gt;not enough&lt;/em&gt; experience for the promotion of the President of the U.S. (Note: McCain had just under 2000 days of experience.) McCain was a POW longer than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; been a Senator. Makes me go "hm".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;a href="http://americaschoicenow.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;OBAMA'S&lt;/span&gt; ABORTION&lt;/a&gt; STANCE: Out of his own mouth, Obama tells us why he is the most dangerous person in America to unborn babies. &lt;in&gt;&lt;a href="http://americaschoicenow.com/"&gt;http://americaschoicenow.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. TRICKY WORDS OF OBAMA: When he's not being a fence sitter, Obama is being very sly with his words. "He says, "I'll consider offshore drilling" and "I'll consider nuclear power," but the truth is, he already has, and he won't do those things. Sen. McCain will tell you where he stands, because he rather lose an election than deceive the American people." Even today, Obama said that he is against &lt;a href="http://blogs.abcnews.com/politicalradar/2008/11/obama-on-mtv-i.html"&gt;same-sex marriages &lt;/a&gt;but also against ending its practice in CA. Fence sitter? Um, ya. He's a chicken to share the truth. No matter your stance, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; non-stance is typical and its disappointing. We will only learn the truth of his intentions when its too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just a few reasons for my fear so is there any question to why I'm so FREAKED OUT? I wish I could say I felt better for unloading, but I don't. I hope that most Americans can feel in there gut that something "just isn't right" with this guy and they don't elect him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need me, I'll be rocking myself in the shower curled in the fetal position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For the record, not one Glenn Beck reference.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-1723868014678922527?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/1723868014678922527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=1723868014678922527&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/1723868014678922527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/1723868014678922527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-need-to-get-something-off-my-chest.html' title='I Need To Get Something Off My Chest...'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6879844544131854486</id><published>2008-10-29T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:33:51.182-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guilty Pleasure'/><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasure</title><content type='html'>One thing that brings me the so much joy each night is America's Funniest Videos. Call me a simpleton...I fully admit when it comes to entertainment, I'm easily appease. No matter how many times I've seen an particular AFV episode, I laugh as if its the first time. Kids and silly pets are hilarious! Its my mental therapy. I can have the worst day of my life and my mood change 360 degrees within minutes. I've been tuning in 5 days a week for almost a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I was delivered a big blow last night...as I got word that this viewing pleasure will be discontinued effective November 1st. I am utterly devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame Obama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6879844544131854486?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6879844544131854486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6879844544131854486&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6879844544131854486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6879844544131854486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-thing-that-brings-me-so-much-joy.html' title='Guilty Pleasure'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6488410271845626951</id><published>2008-10-21T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T11:55:38.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>My Ty Guy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SP4lkI2iZzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WtlZXzLtL0I/s1600-h/Tyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SP4lkI2iZzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WtlZXzLtL0I/s200/Tyler.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259682717597067058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm the proud aunt of Tyler...he just turned 5 years old this weekend and he's the most adorable 5 year old around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Ty guy was born without an ear. Well, he has part of an ear but nothing that resembles much of one. I know that his cute mom (my sister Ann) has been concerned about how kids would react to this set back. More importantly, how Tyler would handle their reaction (kids can be so mean). Well, just this past weekend, there was an exchange on the soccer field between some kid and Tyler about this particular subject. This is how it went down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann: "Hey Ty, what was that kid saying to you at your soccer game?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty: "He said that I had an ugly ear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann: "Well that isn't a very nice thing for him to say."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty: "I know.... I thought he had an ugly face, but I didn't say anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann: (had to walk away because I was laughing so hard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I think my lil Ty guy is going to be JUST FINE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6488410271845626951?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6488410271845626951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6488410271845626951&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6488410271845626951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6488410271845626951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-ty-guy.html' title='My Ty Guy!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SP4lkI2iZzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WtlZXzLtL0I/s72-c/Tyler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-2652964917183559983</id><published>2008-10-15T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T14:16:09.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reality TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris Hilton'/><title type='text'>Could Reality TV Get Anymore Awesomely Bad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SPZcYMcan-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/rqWqTp8QuGA/s1600-h/paris.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SPZcYMcan-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/rqWqTp8QuGA/s200/paris.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257491185728659426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, maybe not "awesomely bad" but just ridiculously "lame".  (Insert obvious hand motion here).  I stumbled around the TV this weekend and discovered a new low in reality TV.  That would be..."Paris Hilton's New BFF".  Crap, I can no longer respect myself if I use "that hot" and now "bff"????? Again, LAME! (I clearly choose to be in denial about the Paris and Carl's Jr. affiliation.  That is just asking me to give up way too much). So, you could guess but the premise of this show (maybe not a new show, but new to me, who knows) is for contestants to compete to be crowned as Paris's new "best friend forever".  Of coarse there is the standard ridiculous challenge, and the big "who gets sent home" climax at the end of each episode.  I fully admit to watching 20 minutes of this show out of pure train wreck curiosity.  For a moment, it made me so sad for those poor pathetic contestants...and then I quickly rushed off to rocked myself in the shower.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality TV, why do you hate me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2652964917183559983?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2652964917183559983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2652964917183559983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2652964917183559983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2652964917183559983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/10/could-reality-tv-get-anymore-awesomely.html' title='Could Reality TV Get Anymore Awesomely Bad?'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SPZcYMcan-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/rqWqTp8QuGA/s72-c/paris.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-7042546022910861013</id><published>2008-10-07T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:20:34.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Where is the Freakin' Accountability or a Gun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SOvgDLBuxmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/n3iw7MRllnM/s1600-h/frustration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SOvgDLBuxmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/n3iw7MRllnM/s200/frustration.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254539735362094690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Way to kick tax payers while we're down.  I cannot BELIEVE the nerve of these people! I just read the report about AIG executives, who spent $440,000 on an "executive retreat" within a week of receiving a government bailout!!!! WHAT THE H??? The receipt on the hotel bill showed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- $139,000 hotel rooms&lt;br /&gt;- $147,301 banquets&lt;br /&gt;- $23,380 undisclosed spa treatments&lt;br /&gt;- $6,939 golf&lt;br /&gt;- $9,980 room service, cocktails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU FREAKIN' KIDDING ME?????  Seriously, this is why we shouldn't bail out ANYONE! Let them all fail for their own mistakes and maybe they will learn. Yet, we just handed out $700B + $140B (in pork).  Even with regs and standards to hold them by, WE CAN'T TRUST ANYONE to use OUR money responsibly ESPECIALLY IN FREAKIN' D.C. Mark my words, it'll be abused, like the bail out for AIG, and IT WON'T EVEN HELP our economic crisis! It just puts a damn Band-Aid on a gushing heart attack!  Damn the Republicans! Damn the Demos!  Its a freaking crock!!!  I'm so freakin' pissed off!  Our country has been hijacked by a bunch of douche bags in blue suits that call themselves "patriotic"! DAMN THE F-ING MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Looks like I've forgotten the messages of conference already...oops.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-7042546022910861013?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/7042546022910861013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=7042546022910861013&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7042546022910861013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7042546022910861013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-is-freakin-accountability-or-gun.html' title='Where is the Freakin&apos; Accountability or a Gun?'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SOvgDLBuxmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/n3iw7MRllnM/s72-c/frustration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-7655657334839830938</id><published>2008-09-30T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:22:05.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><title type='text'>Two Words...</title><content type='html'>TEAM EDWARD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;better late than never&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-7655657334839830938?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/7655657334839830938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=7655657334839830938&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7655657334839830938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7655657334839830938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/two-words.html' title='Two Words...'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-2110062738713061735</id><published>2008-09-23T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:08:58.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stereophonics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>R.I.P. Our Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aSv-QPDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pp3gq4XyIVs/s1600-h/IMG_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aSv-QPDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pp3gq4XyIVs/s200/IMG_0463.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250452018745588786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aPWwauzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EADzRhd_dCI/s1600-h/IMG_0439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aPWwauzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EADzRhd_dCI/s200/IMG_0439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250451960437062450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aLNE-u3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/nF23MhLEanY/s1600-h/IMG_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aLNE-u3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/nF23MhLEanY/s200/IMG_0382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250451889119476594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aH1sRpbI/AAAAAAAAAJA/w4eaBQGO7QI/s1600-h/IMG_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aH1sRpbI/AAAAAAAAAJA/w4eaBQGO7QI/s200/IMG_0375.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250451831302235570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aEsd4mBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/WPjhNOXreP8/s1600-h/IMG_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aEsd4mBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/WPjhNOXreP8/s200/IMG_0363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250451777286346770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so sad my girls trip is over. I seriously got my world rocked! Great Music, Great Locations, Great Company. The only way it could've been better is if it was longer. Best part was that I was DAMN funny. Hardly a "Lamey" moment...just ask the girls! It wasn't just Mare and I laughing at my jokes. No, really....I'M FUNNY. SOME highlights.... - Multnomah Falls...where Michelle "poked a badger with a spoon". (Okay, it was a spider with a stick...we screamed nonetheless.) - Gummy Bears. - Lead singer of 'People In Planes'...nearly falling off the stage onto Uyen and I. He recovered, just in time to knock the lead microphone over on top of Michelle, Mare and Lowder. Michelle caught it and saved their lives. Typical Michelle heroin skills. - B.J.'s (mmmmmmmmmm) Bar &amp;amp; Grill. - Seeing Lowder "speechless" for the first time ever...at the sight of Kelly Jones (see how close we were!) - Making fun of "sassy" Uyen .... endlessly! - Voodoo Doughnuts "The Magic is in the Hole". Seriously the weirdest donuts I've ever seen and they are GOO-OD! Flavors like Tang, Coco Pebbles, maple and bacon, etc. Check them out www.voodoodoughnuts.com. - The rain and the very green trees. - "Car"oke. - Crazy homeless people. Why is this a highlight? We had so many laughs at the things that insane things that came out of their mouths. - Shopping, Shopping, Shopping, Shopping, Shopping. (Not to be confused with "jogging, jogging..."). - Just 2 hours from Forks...very surreal especially when reading about vampires in Seattle while actually IN Seattle. - and last but not least...Stereophonics!!!!!! Worse thing about our trip...damn tuberlance and that our trip is over. I love my girls!! I miss my girls... &lt;PS - the sound sucks because it was so freakin' loud but don't we look like we are having so much fun?&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1e2026cfa359a09c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e2026cfa359a09c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329971551%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F7A53A32BEEB06E8F1A03C50405FDD22EDBF918.1EAAF318E2687DDEA7523332D3322A23F013CE9E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e2026cfa359a09c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWPfqUwJhvR6g2qM3T4XJXp3WGA0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e2026cfa359a09c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329971551%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F7A53A32BEEB06E8F1A03C50405FDD22EDBF918.1EAAF318E2687DDEA7523332D3322A23F013CE9E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e2026cfa359a09c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWPfqUwJhvR6g2qM3T4XJXp3WGA0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2110062738713061735?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1e2026cfa359a09c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2110062738713061735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2110062738713061735&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2110062738713061735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2110062738713061735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/rip-our-trip.html' title='R.I.P. Our Trip'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SN1aSv-QPDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pp3gq4XyIVs/s72-c/IMG_0463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-228629005517917759</id><published>2008-09-17T17:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T17:39:12.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stereophonics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bono'/><title type='text'>TRIBUTE OF THE WEEK: Bono and Ms. Lowder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SNGiyHc5ZrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MeYz3a6ihI0/s1600-h/bono_young_1978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SNGiyHc5ZrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MeYz3a6ihI0/s200/bono_young_1978.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247154022740747954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SNGiuyeRyYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/a-65Yg2Fx1w/s1600-h/kougswedding022(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SNGiuyeRyYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/a-65Yg2Fx1w/s200/kougswedding022(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247153965569788290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SNGirhuDEdI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CvuUlWQEZzI/s1600-h/Stereophonics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SNGirhuDEdI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CvuUlWQEZzI/s200/Stereophonics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247153909532922322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What?  Okay, stay with me.  So, Bono (and the boyz) introduced Michelle and I to a little British band called STEREOPHONICS.  We were attending a few U2 shows at Madison Square Garden in 2001 and Stereophonics was the opening act.  We were instantly fans!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this relate to Lowder?  Well, we introduced Lowder to their music and it was love at first listen.  (It didn't hurt that she thought the lead was the hottest thing since Val Kilmer. )  Stereophonics made a stop here a few years...and Lowder was so excited to go with us to the show until she learned that she would be in Italy.  Oops.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, several years later, Stereophonics are finally back in the states, but not coming to Utah. So we MUST take Lowder to finally see them this weekend and that is exactly what we are going to do....in Portland AND Seattle.  I'm quite excited because &lt;br /&gt;1) I've always wanted to go to the Northwest...I've never been &lt;br /&gt;2) A girls trip is always fun &lt;br /&gt;3) I can't wait to see Lowder's face when she gets to lay her eyes on Stereophonics&lt;br /&gt;....and well,  a good concert is never to be missed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....thanks Bono and Lowder for having good taste in music...at least this time.... (Kanye, Kelis and Air Supply, Rascal Flatts are VERY questionable).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIDE NOTE:  Though we met Mare just last March, turns out she was at the two of the same Stereophonics shows that Michelle and I were at in the last 8 years.  What a small freakin' world!!!!  I think we were "nent to dee".   Mare, I'm happy that we actually get to see them together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-228629005517917759?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/228629005517917759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=228629005517917759&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/228629005517917759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/228629005517917759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/tribute-of-week-bono-and-ms-lowder.html' title='TRIBUTE OF THE WEEK: Bono and Ms. Lowder'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SNGiyHc5ZrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MeYz3a6ihI0/s72-c/bono_young_1978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-862333232926177160</id><published>2008-09-16T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:30:49.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uyen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>"It Was the Event of the Year!" - says E!</title><content type='html'>Lori's b-day prom FREAKIN' ROCKED!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prom planning committee really out did themselves.  (Michelle, Uyen, Lowder, Mare).  I know there was much blood, sweat and tears along with a lot of sleepless nights. WOW WOW WOW! Some highlights of the evening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lori marching the dance floor yelling "hey" when couples paired off for a slow dance and her date was found dancing with someone else (Frew).&lt;br /&gt;- Michelle's parents gettin' down to AC/DC with huge smiles.&lt;br /&gt;- Jason "Crockett" Mayes showing his Miami Vice chest hair.&lt;br /&gt;- The mass fascination with dance pictures....multiple pictures.&lt;br /&gt;- Steve and Liz....nuff said!&lt;br /&gt;- "Hammer Time" aka "Carrie Hanson".&lt;br /&gt;- Lowder MC...Bob Saget has nothing on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad real prom wasn't really that fun!  Lori, thanks for cutting out on prom 14 years earlier so we could party like it was 1989. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see what the yearbook staff put together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-862333232926177160?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/862333232926177160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=862333232926177160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/862333232926177160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/862333232926177160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-was-event-of-year-says-e.html' title='&quot;It Was the Event of the Year!&quot; - says E!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-85213538866511584</id><published>2008-09-12T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:11:03.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britta'/><title type='text'>TRIBUTE OF THE WEEK:  Britta (the Vixen) Vaughn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMqhgmmLN-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/KHU0sMnfaBc/s1600-h/britta"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMqhgmmLN-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/KHU0sMnfaBc/s200/britta" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245182297514915810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where do I start? I seriously think that BV walks on water! Over the last few years, I have become better acquainted with this little gem. For the longest time I knew so much about her, but had never met her. It was upon meeting her that I felt like I had already known her a lifetime. I know she wasn't too sure about me at first because the only thing she knew (or could remember) about me is that I gave Spencer an arse kicking via email (Is it wrong that I am sorry AND still not sorry for writing him that?) Anyway, I believe I scared the crap out of her initially but I hope she's seen the real me and as long as she doesn't crosses me I won't need to pull out the big guns on her. (I kid).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few things about my friend Britta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She is so amazingly beautiful! Her eyes are so genuine (How YOU doin'?) and she has the ability to tear down walls instantly and draw you in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Her kids are freakin' adorable! That little Elle (mini-Michelle) makes me laugh so hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She has priceless perspective and wisdom beyond her years, for which she freely shares for the benefit others. I know that my life has personally been enlightened by her advice and knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She's amazingly self-less. BV oozes genuine love, she's compassionate and cares for those she comes in contact with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Britta (and my sister Ann) are the most courageous mothers I know. How does BV make the chaos into magic? She gives me hope that one day I can take on work, children, husband, serving others, and the ups and downs of life and still survive...AND look so good doing it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What a unique personality! She has one of the most clever sense of humors I've ever encountered. I swear...the things that come out of her mouth some times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She and I don't have to be the bestest of bff's for her to be willing to be there for me and she has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She is one of the most amazing women that I know and I'm so blessed to have her in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morale of the story: I hope I can always be on the "B-Side". Britta, thank you for what you've done for me and for just being so damn cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-85213538866511584?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/85213538866511584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=85213538866511584&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/85213538866511584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/85213538866511584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/tribute-of-week-britta-vixen-vaughn.html' title='TRIBUTE OF THE WEEK:  Britta (the Vixen) Vaughn'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMqhgmmLN-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/KHU0sMnfaBc/s72-c/britta' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-2821125409042831696</id><published>2008-09-10T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T11:49:28.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lingwall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-shirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Fun With Lingy!!!</title><content type='html'>Lingwall and I had a good laugh over some internet t-shirts today. Here are some of my favs...(WARNING: Most likely to be lame but I laughed none the less.  PS, Lingwall did too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMgWGso41MI/AAAAAAAAAHw/M3yGDyNisI8/s1600-h/Catnip_Fullpic_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMgWGso41MI/AAAAAAAAAHw/M3yGDyNisI8/s200/Catnip_Fullpic_1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244466070390625474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMgWDkBpZgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/7afnlKvpn4o/s1600-h/MilkFather_Fullpic_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMgWDkBpZgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/7afnlKvpn4o/s200/MilkFather_Fullpic_1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244466016538945026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMgV8nDq9DI/AAAAAAAAAHg/n1yrePS00q8/s1600-h/IceIceBaby_Fullpic_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMgV8nDq9DI/AAAAAAAAAHg/n1yrePS00q8/s200/IceIceBaby_Fullpic_1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244465897093657650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2821125409042831696?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2821125409042831696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2821125409042831696&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2821125409042831696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2821125409042831696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-with-lingy.html' title='Fun With Lingy!!!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMgWGso41MI/AAAAAAAAAHw/M3yGDyNisI8/s72-c/Catnip_Fullpic_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-5815331171779590065</id><published>2008-09-09T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T12:51:59.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMbDEZ_tbDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_w_YCW3lak0/s1600-h/Cheers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMbDEZ_tbDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_w_YCW3lak0/s200/Cheers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244093296584518706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an amazing weekend.  It was just so fun and packed with entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. SEPTEMBER.  Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. LOWDER'S B-DAY DINNER.  I love that Lowder and I love all my girls (those present and not present).  They are all strong, amazing, beautiful and talented girls.  They really do mean the world to me.   I need their companionship and their lust for life.  We are a dynamic group that cannot be duplicated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  MONTE TO PICASSO.  I went to the this art exhibit at the U.  I'm not an 'artsy' person but I could truly appreciate how amazing it is to have 70 masterpieces from some of the most amazing artists that have ever lived... and they are right here in Utah.  Its a once in a lifetime opportunity!  It would seem I was not the only one who thought that as it was PACKED!   We stood in line for 30 minutes.  There were yuppies and preppies, students, tattooed folks, seniors, families and even a few emos.  It seems everyone was excited to see the works of  Van Gogh, Picasso, Monet, Rodin, Modigliani, Gauguin, and Salvador Dali (my favorite of the exhibit).    I have to admit...I felt pretty "sophisticated" for attending an art showing...though I did so in jeans.  Oopsie. Carrie Bradshaw would be ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HOGEL ZOO.  After some art, we went to the zoo.  What a weird cultural mixing, but it was great!  I hadn't been in years and the weather was perfect, the company was great....and the animals adorable (despite their smells)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. BRITTA'S.  From what I hear, Britta's house is turning into "Cheers".  People hang out there regularly, at all hours of the day/night, and "everybody knows your name".   I think that makes Britta "Sam Malone".   Does that make Lori "Cliff"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. NEW MOON.  Yep, I finished New Moon. People that know me understand that this is monumental.  Because it was the largest book I've ever read, I can't help but be inundated with thoughts of vampires and werewolves on a regular basis.  In fact, I leaned over to Fletcher in sacrament meeting and whispered "I'm so glad you aren't a vampire."  I was freezing from too much A/C and was pleased he wasn't adding to my chill with the lack of body heat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  SCRABBLE.  After loosing about fifteen games of Scrabble in a row, I FINALLY WON!  Me not stupid after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. PALIN.  After Romney lost the nomination, I have to say that I was a hopeless and not looking forward to this election at all.  Enter Palin.  She has re-energized me and woken me from my depressed electional state.  I'm happy to actually to be passionate about this election once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-5815331171779590065?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/5815331171779590065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=5815331171779590065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5815331171779590065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/5815331171779590065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-had-amazing-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMbDEZ_tbDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_w_YCW3lak0/s72-c/Cheers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6648945460381807407</id><published>2008-09-08T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:39:56.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Lookout Mo-Tab</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMWbpO36dkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Ptlk1g-oa7g/s1600-h/mo+tab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMWbpO36dkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Ptlk1g-oa7g/s200/mo+tab.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243768473812366914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've decided to tap into my musical roots (I come from a very musically talented familia, though I am merely average) and I joined the UofU Institute Choir.  Though this move could ultimately solidify my geek-dom, I feel obligated to my heritage to press on anyway.  Okay, not really...I just love Christmas and I want to be able to sing Christmas carols in September.  I could just follow my mother's lead and do it in the car and home all year long, but I don't want to climb that high up on the crazy tree.  Just saying.  And no, I am not the oldest in the class...just second oldest. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6648945460381807407?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6648945460381807407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6648945460381807407&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6648945460381807407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6648945460381807407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/lookout-mo-tab.html' title='Lookout Mo-Tab'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMWbpO36dkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Ptlk1g-oa7g/s72-c/mo+tab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-272816429313997660</id><published>2008-09-04T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T13:25:12.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><title type='text'>SNAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMAHeWH6LLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kiLELXEEpU4/s1600-h/Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMAHeWH6LLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kiLELXEEpU4/s200/Sarah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242198184175479986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a speech!!!! What a speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama made a brilliant move when he chose Biden as I understand that Biden is an AMAZING debater...totally cutthroat!! But then McCain one up'd him. He made a move that would suffocate Biden's strongest attribute...he chose Sarah Palin. Now if Biden goes Kung Fu on Palin (though, after last night's performance, she seems like she could withstand such an attack), Biden will look like he's "attacking a woman" or "women bashing" and it could back fire on Obama and Biden. THIS, only adds to what just became a very unique election. For me, it just got real interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-272816429313997660?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/272816429313997660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=272816429313997660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/272816429313997660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/272816429313997660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/snap.html' title='SNAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SMAHeWH6LLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kiLELXEEpU4/s72-c/Sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-4164094288303906465</id><published>2008-09-03T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:59:30.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atomic Bomb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CS Lewis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Optimism'/><title type='text'>Atomic Bombs</title><content type='html'>For someone that listens to the news too much and worries to much about what might be...I heard the most amazing quote that satisfies my inner optimist:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If we are going to be destroyed by an atomic bomb, let that bomb when it comes find us doing sensible and human things -- praying, working, teaching, reading, listening to music, bathing the children, playing tennis, chatting to our friends over a pint and a game of darts -- not huddled together like frightened sheep and thinking about bombs. They might break our bodies (a microbe can do that) but they need not dominate our minds."   - C.S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-4164094288303906465?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/4164094288303906465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=4164094288303906465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4164094288303906465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/4164094288303906465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/atomic-bombs.html' title='Atomic Bombs'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6928765828562513493</id><published>2008-09-02T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:09:49.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labor Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><title type='text'>Labor Day Weekend Winners &amp; Losers</title><content type='html'>Winner: 3 day weekend.  Score!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: September...my favorite month rolled in the most amazing storm.  I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loser: My electric toothbrush seems to be possessed by an evil spirit.  It turns itself on but it cannot be turned off.  It just runs and runs til its dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Obama. I can now say that Obama and I agree on at least one thing.  In a statement, he stated "I think people's families are off limits, and people's children are especially off limits."  I agree with the later part of his statement about "children" being "off limits".  Too bad his fellow liberal media fans didn't get his point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: New Orleans. Phew, that was a close one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner:  Me.  I spent my Labor Day being laborious. I painted a room for the first time in my life and I did it all by myself.  I decided to paint my bedroom "Soulful Music" which really is a midnight purple/blue...and I love it.  I just high-fived myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Me again for having the most amazing family ever.  I spent Sunday night with them and they are just so great.  I love and miss them so much and need to make more time for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6928765828562513493?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6928765828562513493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6928765828562513493&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6928765828562513493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6928765828562513493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/09/labor-day-weekend-winners-losers.html' title='Labor Day Weekend Winners &amp; Losers'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-7197502805838595003</id><published>2008-08-29T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T10:01:23.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><title type='text'>The Reason I Just Might Vote For McCain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SLgrVjr1whI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WyvwzTjpnZQ/s1600-h/Sarah+Palin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SLgrVjr1whI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WyvwzTjpnZQ/s200/Sarah+Palin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239985815801938450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SARAH PALIN...and it has nothing to do with her gender.  I first heard about her in April and was really impressed.  I'm glad McCain was wise enough to pick her.  There is still hope for this conservative!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-7197502805838595003?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/7197502805838595003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=7197502805838595003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7197502805838595003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/7197502805838595003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/08/reason-i-just-might-vote-for-mccain.html' title='The Reason I Just Might Vote For McCain'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SLgrVjr1whI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WyvwzTjpnZQ/s72-c/Sarah+Palin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-958730031485483696</id><published>2008-08-28T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:35:51.024-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Face Spider'/><title type='text'>Mother Nature Took One Too Many Happy Pills</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SLcZNrY743I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Cp2QglAO-WY/s1600-h/spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SLcZNrY743I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Cp2QglAO-WY/s200/spider.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239684414245167986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I heard yesterday that there is apparently a huge influx in spiders this fall in Utah.  This came from a new employee who was  covered in spider bites (shudder).  So, we got to talking and I found out a) I didn't know what a deadly Hobo Spider looked like and I should, they are pretty common b) there is apparently some really freaky spiders here in Utah.  (i.e.: Brown Recluse, Rocky Mtn Recluse, and the new Salt Flat Spider).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This prompted me to visit my basement dwelling roommate (despite the fact that spiders love basements) Lori to discuss.  We peeped around on the internet (just a warning, it's way freaking and makes you itch).  However, we came across quite the "happy" little spider actually called the Happy Face Spider.  They live in Hawaii.  Now when you look at them, you're going to think that someone was bored and did some Photo Shopping....this is not the case.  Do not be fooled...they are real.  Maybe these spiders are just Bobby McFerrin fans (ba da bing).  Okay, so only Mare and I are laughing on that one...or maybe just me. I'm lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, you've got to check them out: http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;q=happy+face+spiders&amp;btnG=Search+Images&amp;gbv=2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-958730031485483696?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/958730031485483696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=958730031485483696&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/958730031485483696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/958730031485483696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/08/mother-nature-took-one-too-many-happy.html' title='Mother Nature Took One Too Many Happy Pills'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/SLcZNrY743I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Cp2QglAO-WY/s72-c/spider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-2313364733648682014</id><published>2008-08-26T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:27:56.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trials'/><title type='text'>Amy Has Left The Building</title><content type='html'>As most know, this has been the hardest year of my life (and I've had a few "very hard" years before). I haven't been one to use my blog as a means to share my vulnerabilities as others have...but I guess true to form with my "new" blog, I'm making a change where that is concerned...well, at least today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard it several times ... "Amy, you are just not you lately". Well, the truth of the matter is that the old Amy is never coming back. One doesn't travel through hell, fire and brimstone and look the same on the other side. Its unreasonable to expected that of me. I truly hope to come out better and stronger for the tough journey and the hard lessons learned but that does take time. Moral of the story is...old Amy is never coming back. New Amy hasn't yet arrived...but she will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CORRECTION: I would be terribly remissed if I didn't also note that I've also had amazing and great experiances in the last year. I've had great love, countless blessings, and spiritual insight that have shaped me. To overlook those things would be a great sin. These things are what drive me through the tough times when I don't think I can't make it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-2313364733648682014?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/2313364733648682014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=2313364733648682014&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2313364733648682014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/2313364733648682014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/08/amy-has-left-building.html' title='Amy Has Left The Building'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718218953555998414.post-6049458466780236889</id><published>2008-08-22T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T11:33:39.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the Change?</title><content type='html'>This change of hostess is brought to you by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- An itch for change...and its less devastating than a spontaneous hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;- Britta, who has the most creative and darling blog and I hate her for it.&lt;br /&gt;- Reluctancy to work. Its Friday for crying out loud!&lt;br /&gt;- Nora Roberts, who often writes under the alias of J.D. Robbs (fellow trashy novel readers already know this).&lt;br /&gt;- If the "artist formally known as Prince" jumped off a cliff, I just might too.&lt;br /&gt;- The REAL REASON: "Blogger" took away my creative freedom with a technical clinch. Achtung Amy is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the BV-side: Yes, I fully admit to copying master blogger Britta Vaughn with my fancy signature. I like to think of it as following being tuned in to a new fashion trend rather than a form of plagiarism but a hero can't be a hero, without a hero right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is to curing the itch. BV, you rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/268/37BE172853332B40ED018C7547E53C21.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718218953555998414-6049458466780236889?l=semaames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/feeds/6049458466780236889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718218953555998414&amp;postID=6049458466780236889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6049458466780236889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718218953555998414/posts/default/6049458466780236889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaames.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='What the Change?'/><author><name>Achtung Amy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15558762146688097368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XvGedq9cmTI/R6eikVP2tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pLgmsTeDwSM/S220/IMG_4140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
