<?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-7630400596555252569</id><updated>2012-01-06T17:24:54.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Project 365</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7666494513062927232</id><published>2010-12-31T23:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T19:06:20.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 365- December 31, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZdeFSKmFI/AAAAAAAABGw/ZRKtkc1PqxI/s1600/Dec%2B31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZdeFSKmFI/AAAAAAAABGw/ZRKtkc1PqxI/s320/Dec%2B31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559233561431283794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAAAAPPY NEW YEARS!!&lt;div&gt;Yay. We played games all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a grand time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minus the crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is some sparkling grape juice in my 21 year old hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the last post. Another entry will not be added to this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's sad. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may have something to do with my separation anxiety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's weird. My mind is so set to "make sure you take a picture every day. Find something quote-able...something important...to have as a title."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss having the memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't remember anything. And even the smallest things...it's nice...almost comforting...to go back to those days and read. Remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is something I will miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure what the future of my blogging will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to keep doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just not the Project 365 thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not something I will never do again...or...I'm not ruling it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it began to be obligatory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if I can do it when I want...about what I want...maybe it will be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want a blog saying: oh today I did this, then this, then this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except when it's special. Like Atlanta. I wouldn't re-do those blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But day to day stupid things...no. No more of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now...I'm still undecided.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's been fun. A wild ride...this blog. Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have pictures that I would have never taken otherwise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures of people and my town that I will be so grateful I have later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think everyone should do this once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixty Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Project 365.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7666494513062927232?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7666494513062927232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-365-december-31-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7666494513062927232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7666494513062927232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-365-december-31-2010-friday.html' title='Day 365- December 31, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZdeFSKmFI/AAAAAAAABGw/ZRKtkc1PqxI/s72-c/Dec%2B31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3656592213022154606</id><published>2010-12-30T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T18:23:26.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 364- December 30, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZb8oYu7OI/AAAAAAAABGo/LTtfzU8P3rg/s1600/Dec%2B30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZb8oYu7OI/AAAAAAAABGo/LTtfzU8P3rg/s320/Dec%2B30.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559231887226891490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day we left.&lt;div&gt;This drive was significantly longer on the way home than the way to Atlanta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not really...but gah it felt like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We almost didn't leave too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's complicated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we all ended up in vehicles with our belongings and headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plenty of fantastic music to keep me company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate that I fall asleep though. It was much needed at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a lot. Waking up to eat lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking way too much about music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing I could stay awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is New Years Eve!! Which is the last day of my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the rest of the night setting up my Xbox and playing Kinect with Amanda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that is some crazy technology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a feeling this will be a wonderful relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixty Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Distinction Is Important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3656592213022154606?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3656592213022154606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-364-december-30-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3656592213022154606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3656592213022154606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-364-december-30-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 364- December 30, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZb8oYu7OI/AAAAAAAABGo/LTtfzU8P3rg/s72-c/Dec%2B30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1493048672828363321</id><published>2010-12-29T23:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:28:50.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 363- December 29, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZBXo--piI/AAAAAAAABGY/7I6PfzW8NeM/s1600/Dec%2B29.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZBXo--piI/AAAAAAAABGY/7I6PfzW8NeM/s320/Dec%2B29.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559202664429823522" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;Last day of conference. But I thought it was the legit last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope. That's tomorrow. Strange. But we are leaving tomorrow morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today. Mostly people went off and did their own thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily and I went the Coke museum. World of Coke. Because Atlanta is the home of Coke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO MANY THINGS I DIDN'T KNOW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right so there are a lot of people interested in carbonated beverages at 11am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was very very cool though. They had a lot of stuff for you to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Movies, interactive things, typical museum style things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a room where you could watch Coke commercials from all over the world on a movie size screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was very interesting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was an art room as well. Crazy cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People using coke products for art or Coke as an inspiration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty neat things in there. That's what this first photo is from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZBscBbr9I/AAAAAAAABGg/eRyProf_m2w/s320/Dec%2B29.2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559203021727707090" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What it's probably best known for is the taste testing room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can taste 7 'coke' products from all over the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had Africa, Asia, Latin America, Europe, and North America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mixing all of those...bad idea. Some of them were decent, but I think I only found one of them that was actually good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel bad for these other countries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great experience though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of experiences...oh dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after failed attempts at food court Italian, we went to a fast food Greek place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a not so good part of town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No like we were asked for money on the street right outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My beef burger was just fine. No baby lamb for me thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a Bones marathon all night. Heh. Exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The quote is from our poor navigation to dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One brother was saying he doesn't do directions or decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was another brother's response. Bahaha so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's the fact that we are leaving tomorrow, but I'm quite sad today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About leaving. About it all being over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I am excited to spend after-Christmas time with the family, but I can't help but feel like I wished this time away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which I didn't want at all. Like now I think I have all the time in the world to spend with my family when I get back, but this...this conference is once in a life time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's over. It's just unfortunate is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great, great experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am incredibly happy that it happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to know the people I went with a lot better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which was a positive thing. I'm glad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixty Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"We Made The Decision For You, You Just Resisted It. Change Is Inevitable"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1493048672828363321?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1493048672828363321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-363-december-29-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1493048672828363321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1493048672828363321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-363-december-29-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 363- December 29, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSZBXo--piI/AAAAAAAABGY/7I6PfzW8NeM/s72-c/Dec%2B29.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5231497927857093696</id><published>2010-12-28T23:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T23:40:03.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 362- December 28, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSY17N1ALYI/AAAAAAAABGQ/tCrHWnN2uMY/s1600/Dec%2B28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSY17N1ALYI/AAAAAAAABGQ/tCrHWnN2uMY/s320/Dec%2B28.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559190081475980674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tuesday. So much conference. Not on this particular day, but in general.&lt;div&gt;I mean I'm fine with it. I just woke up and realized we had all of today and all of tomorrow still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which, again, is fine. Good even.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday. It's really hard to keep up with what day it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That doesn't matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kind of a lazy day. It takes us about 3 to 3.5 hours to get everybody up and ready to go. Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we got going and went to this arch thing. I don't know what it was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hear it looks like the one in France.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the days are beautiful so it doesn't really matter what we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We scavenger hunted our way to this authentic Mexican restaurant for some lunch. Nom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of skeletons. Doing things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laaaate for the Region meeting. Sad. But not too late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loved of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I went to a workshop today!! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was for folks who just became alumni or are about to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is actually something I am very curious about. So it was helpful. Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hard Rock for dinner. Delicious buuuuut....yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had some free time while Emily learned how to Swing Dance...so I watched D.E.B.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time freaking well spent. Such a fantastic movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how many times I watch it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will be nothing short of fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was that Big Band Dance thing tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We checked it out. Pretty fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Swing Dance Club folks were awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixty Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I Feel More Like Myself When I'm With You...Than I Do When I'm With Me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5231497927857093696?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5231497927857093696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-362-december-28-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5231497927857093696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5231497927857093696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-362-december-28-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 362- December 28, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSY17N1ALYI/AAAAAAAABGQ/tCrHWnN2uMY/s72-c/Dec%2B28.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7983554806650314626</id><published>2010-12-27T23:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:13:59.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 361- December 27, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYvA6cOwpI/AAAAAAAABF4/t6PRafZU3ao/s1600/Dec%2B27.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYvA6cOwpI/AAAAAAAABF4/t6PRafZU3ao/s320/Dec%2B27.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559182482769625746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well there are a lot of pictures for today, but I don't have a lot to say. Well maybe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day in Atlanta. I have never been here before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's new. It's exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather is fantastic. It's so cold. But clear. And beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we can just walk around the city. It's great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we were big on site-seeing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First we went to the Olympic Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What?! I didn't even put it together that the OLYMPICS were held in Atlanta in 1996. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went there. Where it was held. So freaking cool. I love the Olympics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flags were still there. The blue sky made for some great pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we headed to the CNN Center. SO. COOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYvJkWb4XI/AAAAAAAABGA/LR0ODLoxOFM/s320/Dec%2B27.2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559182631458562418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was also completely unaware that CNN shows were filmed in Atlanta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of us took the Studio Tour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Absolutely fascinating. We saw Tony Harris filming a show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learned the ins and outs of CNN production. It was just...really cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved these hours of the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate breakfast so we were good on the lunch...which was good on my wallet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To kick off the actual conference bit, we had our first Region meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This. This I loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our region is great. Very energetic. Very sweet. It was a fantastic atmosphere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be looking forward to this time every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes. We had Opening Ceremonies tonight. Unexpectedly fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well not that I expected it wouldn't be awesome. I just didn't expect it to be such a party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No like...we had glowing things and a percussion group...and some Black Eyed Peas blaring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were some moving speeches made. It really set the tone for the rest of conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYwVvKqrKI/AAAAAAAABGI/JusIVoyQSog/s320/Dec%2B27.3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559183940032048290" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we had dinner at this place called The Vortex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really delicious. But a friend...a brother...a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brother-friend got this burger called "Double Bypass Burger"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a half pound of meat, 2 fried eggs, 6 pieces of cheese, 8 pieces of bacon, and two grilled cheese sandwiches serving as a pseudo-bun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was ridiculous. But he ate it. Quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theeeen we rode the MARTA!!! My first underground transportation!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was an exciting moment. It was really fun actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty stressful though. I could get used to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ended with hanging with the brothas until we all fell asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixty One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;700 Mile Vortex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7983554806650314626?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7983554806650314626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-361-december-27-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7983554806650314626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7983554806650314626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-361-december-27-2010-monday.html' title='Day 361- December 27, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYvA6cOwpI/AAAAAAAABF4/t6PRafZU3ao/s72-c/Dec%2B27.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-4252051252395624835</id><published>2010-12-26T23:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T13:47:23.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 360- December 26, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYUXvz2vRI/AAAAAAAABFo/uQoi0Mmf278/s1600/Dec%2B26.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYUXvz2vRI/AAAAAAAABFo/uQoi0Mmf278/s320/Dec%2B26.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559153188238966034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So it's the day after Christmas. I stayed up super late last night. I didn't want Christmas to end.&lt;div&gt;I didn't want to skip right to the part where I had to leave everyone so soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I was trying to think better of it. I was looking forward to the trip. I really was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just needed it to start. So I could quit thinking about everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we left. In the AM. Barely. But it was morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was taking everything in the whole way there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I slept some too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was really interesting to go through all those big cities and different states. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken in Memphis. Where we turned around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was skanky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But made for an aesthetically pleasing photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYcIJkoqtI/AAAAAAAABFw/mUEjzRt3z2c/s320/Dec%2B26.2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559161716369566418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we finally made it Atlanta around 11pm their time. Different time zone. Weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it was about a 12 hour trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hotel. Hyatt. It. Is. Beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. It immediately knocked the breath out of me though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took me straight back to softball days. Tournaments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaaaand that's something I can't get into right now. Softball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was really awesome to be greeted by hundreds of folks wearing those letters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That moment made me the most excited for the rest of the conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After some exploring and situating, it was time to hit the hay and get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one is really sure what the plans are. Play it by ear. But it will be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will be a good experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. I discovered it is not a wise decision to listen to a song with headphones after "Heavy In Your Arms" by Florence + The Machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will just be a disappointing experience. What a fantastic song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Are You Strong Enough To Stand...Protecting Both Your Heart And Mine?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-4252051252395624835?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/4252051252395624835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-360-december-26-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4252051252395624835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4252051252395624835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-360-december-26-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 360- December 26, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TSYUXvz2vRI/AAAAAAAABFo/uQoi0Mmf278/s72-c/Dec%2B26.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-567975862406789524</id><published>2010-12-25T23:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T02:52:57.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 359- December 25, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRcBSH4LSMI/AAAAAAAABFg/vH_yxgBl0Iw/s1600/Dec%2B25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRcBSH4LSMI/AAAAAAAABFg/vH_yxgBl0Iw/s320/Dec%2B25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554910076248737986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have so many fantastic pictures that could be for today! So. Much. Family.&lt;div&gt;This was the first one we took. While asleep. So it wins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen. Today was great. I really wish my sister could have done the family thing with me, but it was still fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love all of my families!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I got to spend some time with Kelly! Aww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love giving presents to folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that planning was worth it today when everyone opened their gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love everybody!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm procrastinating packing now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting up in 5 hours. Leaving for Atlanta in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will be fun, I know it will be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just sad to have to leave my family so soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there is a lot of time to spend together when I get back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it will be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE EVERYONE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Well Santa Knows Everything...I ALREADY SAID THAT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-567975862406789524?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/567975862406789524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-359-december-25-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/567975862406789524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/567975862406789524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-359-december-25-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 359- December 25, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRcBSH4LSMI/AAAAAAAABFg/vH_yxgBl0Iw/s72-c/Dec%2B25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8805725795373713403</id><published>2010-12-24T23:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T02:47:24.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 358- December 24, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRcAEt2XMxI/AAAAAAAABFY/YZPg0mE2XNM/s1600/Dec%2B24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRcAEt2XMxI/AAAAAAAABFY/YZPg0mE2XNM/s320/Dec%2B24.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554908746411881234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AHHHH!!! Wake up. Meet Kelly. Lunch. Aunt Karen's. Posada. LOVE. Choir loft. Communion. &lt;div&gt;"We really running low on Jesus tonight."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manger picture. Red Lobster. Aunt Karen's part dos. Nestor the Christmas donkey...awful. Presents. BED!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jam packed day. It was a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our manger picture is a little smaller this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We look like a musical group though. Win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A grand day indeed. Merry Christmas Eve!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I Feel Like That Is Aimed At Me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8805725795373713403?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8805725795373713403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-358-december-24-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8805725795373713403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8805725795373713403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-358-december-24-2010-friday.html' title='Day 358- December 24, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRcAEt2XMxI/AAAAAAAABFY/YZPg0mE2XNM/s72-c/Dec%2B24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3659195214250736102</id><published>2010-12-23T23:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T02:47:51.734-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 357- December 23, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRb_srWI_cI/AAAAAAAABFQ/MfEJPP6IiZQ/s1600/Dec%2B23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRb_srWI_cI/AAAAAAAABFQ/MfEJPP6IiZQ/s320/Dec%2B23.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554908333423001026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still prepping for Christmas!! I'm going to be so sad when it's over.&lt;div&gt;I love the anticipation. So much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we decided to do Christmas things with mom today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But had to wait until Amanda got off work. Which was fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played Wii with Aunt Karen, Bianca, and Mom all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was hilarious!! So much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We painted these lovely little Christmas things...for about 4 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So precious though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. We watched Date Night. LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Color Wheel UGH!!!!" Haha I say that all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is Christmas Eve!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let the 48 hours of family time begin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so pumped!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shut Up, Human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3659195214250736102?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3659195214250736102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-357-december-23-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3659195214250736102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3659195214250736102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-357-december-23-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 357- December 23, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRb_srWI_cI/AAAAAAAABFQ/MfEJPP6IiZQ/s72-c/Dec%2B23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3869941952836647335</id><published>2010-12-22T23:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:38:08.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 356- December 22, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLfLyzG2gI/AAAAAAAABFE/HIFlYnGlNRI/s1600/Dec%2B22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLfLyzG2gI/AAAAAAAABFE/HIFlYnGlNRI/s320/Dec%2B22.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553746684208929282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today doesn't even feel like today.&lt;div&gt;A lovely wake up by my favorite bunny. Ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Started early this morning. Okay WalMart. Such a pain in my rear. They agreed. Free merchandise hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ran around with dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch with him and his wife. Fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopping. Three days before Christmas. Why?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It had to be done. But I am completely done now. I don't have anything else to buy. I don't have anything else to wrap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched Criminal Minds. Great show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah so just a heck of a lot of TV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to the bed soon. Took this picture by accident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't even know I had it. But I kind of like it so. Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay no. I got some new headphones today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the head-headphones. Old school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they have a mic in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow they are so fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am completely in love with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright time for some Solitary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Only Three Sleeps Until Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3869941952836647335?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3869941952836647335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-356-december-22-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3869941952836647335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3869941952836647335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-356-december-22-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 356- December 22, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLfLyzG2gI/AAAAAAAABFE/HIFlYnGlNRI/s72-c/Dec%2B22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1164818948267004311</id><published>2010-12-21T23:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:21:58.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 355- December 21, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLZ7PAcjJI/AAAAAAAABE8/TH-sE5Bh688/s1600/Dec%2B21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLZ7PAcjJI/AAAAAAAABE8/TH-sE5Bh688/s320/Dec%2B21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553740902165154962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a busy day.&lt;div&gt;I mean I didn't go to bed until after 4am. So I didn't get up until noon. But I know I was really busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did some running around with dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed out to spend Christmas time with Kelly's family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And got this sweet hat!! And rockin' gloves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And other wonderful stocking things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was all really sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmm and delicious dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrapped more presents. I realized today that Amanda has not wrapped a single Christmas present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how that's going to work out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and dad are wrapping fiends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay he and I planned to watch holiday movies tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I put in Santa Paws. He chose this one. It is a great choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was asleep and snoring within 5 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'mon! So I watched it by myself. Fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night at dad's before Christmas. It's really sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm sleeping with my Christmas tree on tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Orange Juice Makes Me Really Hyper...I Think It's All The Vitamins"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLZt4PzFAI/AAAAAAAABEs/Wc2SO121dkg/s1600/Dec%2B21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/7630400596555252569-1164818948267004311?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1164818948267004311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-355-december-21-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1164818948267004311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1164818948267004311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-355-december-21-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 355- December 21, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLZ7PAcjJI/AAAAAAAABE8/TH-sE5Bh688/s72-c/Dec%2B21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8636222822538575533</id><published>2010-12-20T23:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:09:26.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 354- December 20, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLV3J740VI/AAAAAAAABEk/sQb_NKcrhA4/s1600/Dec%2B20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 361px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLV3J740VI/AAAAAAAABEk/sQb_NKcrhA4/s400/Dec%2B20.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553736434037870930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY!!! DONE APPLYING TO GRAD SCHOOLS!!!&lt;div&gt;4 of them! Crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So pumped!! What a relief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the day with Kelly. Which was fun. I haven't seen her in forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back doing what we do best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School things at a table for an excessive number of hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I missed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the picture is the first one I applied to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penn State.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was weird for that to come up. That I applied to graduate school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways. Wrapped a lot of presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm on drugs. I have so few school commitments! I love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just hanging out. Wrapping presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Playing with the puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what Christmas Break was like before college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Four.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Carousel. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8636222822538575533?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8636222822538575533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-354-december-20-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8636222822538575533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8636222822538575533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-354-december-20-2010-monday.html' title='Day 354- December 20, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLV3J740VI/AAAAAAAABEk/sQb_NKcrhA4/s72-c/Dec%2B20.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-4565108793305166872</id><published>2010-12-19T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:53:26.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 353- December 19, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLQZD828TI/AAAAAAAABEc/dhG9fGXwlR8/s1600/Dec%2B19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLQZD828TI/AAAAAAAABEc/dhG9fGXwlR8/s320/Dec%2B19.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553730419477115186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sad. We had to leave Branson today. But first we did some fun things.&lt;div&gt;Dinner at a country restaurant. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then straight to the 5 and 10. Yes. The five and ten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't let old folks fool you into thinking it's called the five and dime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad was being generous. Thought we could buy a present or two for people. He gave us $10 each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little did he know...we were done buying gifts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we bought guns. Fake guns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine shoots window sticking bullets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fantastic. Amanda's is just pink. With a pony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad was thrilled this is what we spent his money on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That makes three of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starbucks, 2 games of laser tag, and an outlet mall later...and we were headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a packed morning. We all slept on the way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except dad. He drove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone crashed when we got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh. Doing grad school apps all day tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to being done with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;But Keep Your Eyes...Wide Open...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-4565108793305166872?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/4565108793305166872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-353-december-19-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4565108793305166872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4565108793305166872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-353-december-19-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 353- December 19, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLQZD828TI/AAAAAAAABEc/dhG9fGXwlR8/s72-c/Dec%2B19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3302289844047947016</id><published>2010-12-18T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:29:47.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 352- December 18, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLKOvTgFfI/AAAAAAAABEU/axo9Q9Tho9c/s1600/Dec%2B18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLKOvTgFfI/AAAAAAAABEU/axo9Q9Tho9c/s320/Dec%2B18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553723645066483186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Ma!&lt;div&gt;Saturday was a good day! It's so nice to not have to write a grade determining paper. Or have exams weighing on my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean yeah, I have to to these applications and write a couple papers. But I have a little bit of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. First of all. We went to the dinosaur museum. Which was awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinosaur's are large.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then. The haunted asylum. Oh god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, we couldn't go. Alone. We tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We couldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we waited for a group. And followed them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We screamed. An incredible amount.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ran into the boy we went with. Amanda was pulling up the rear. So the workers had fun with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a really good attraction though. Really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We dug for fossils. That ended with Amanda saying, "I'm not playing paleontologist with you anymore!!" Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to pizza buffet dinner. Surprisingly delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHOW TIME. HAYGOODS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never a disappointing experience. I love them so much. What great performers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh the night was not over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanda, Dad, and myself went to a 5D thing...eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then a mirror maze. Mind trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played cards with dad until about 2am. I'm going to try to make Amanda make a compilation of the quotes from those 2 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Donder and Dickson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad's version of Donner and Blitzen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3302289844047947016?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3302289844047947016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-352-december-18-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3302289844047947016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3302289844047947016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-352-december-18-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 352- December 18, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLKOvTgFfI/AAAAAAAABEU/axo9Q9Tho9c/s72-c/Dec%2B18.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-377507550772631661</id><published>2010-12-17T23:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:03:45.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 351- December 17, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLGNLrjVOI/AAAAAAAABEM/9QvLDrIVqV0/s1600/Dec%2B17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLGNLrjVOI/AAAAAAAABEM/9QvLDrIVqV0/s320/Dec%2B17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553719220277302498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay. Branson.&lt;div&gt;We even left less than 2 hours late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we drove. And I was so pumped to listen to music the whole way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stayed up late getting new music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Downfall...I stayed up really late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was exhausted, fought sleep...and lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What wasn't disappointing was the state of Missouri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Condo yay. But then we went to Silver Dollar City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was cold. Comfortably cold though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of bundled children. Precious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were gingerfolk. It was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started applying for Grad Schools. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shoot me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also watched Criminal Minds for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was absolutely terrifying. But I couldn't quit watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really good. But terrifying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a really great day. This weekend will be fantastic, I know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;100. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-377507550772631661?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/377507550772631661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-351-december-17-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/377507550772631661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/377507550772631661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-351-december-17-2010-friday.html' title='Day 351- December 17, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TRLGNLrjVOI/AAAAAAAABEM/9QvLDrIVqV0/s72-c/Dec%2B17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8767498403747635005</id><published>2010-12-16T23:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T00:45:41.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 350- December 16, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQsFPILynJI/AAAAAAAABEA/ls9lio9ng1o/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-16%2Bat%2B16.48%2B%25232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQsFPILynJI/AAAAAAAABEA/ls9lio9ng1o/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-16%2Bat%2B16.48%2B%25232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551536723117382802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today. Today was supposed to be grad school application day.&lt;div&gt;It was. For a couple of hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a small dog laying on my hands impedes the process only slightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we're best friends so it was alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is her. Centimeters from my face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a cracker in my mouth. Super weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early b-day for the mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then to dad's house for his early Christmas present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh. His is &lt;i&gt;for&lt;/i&gt; Branson. And mom's was because we will be &lt;i&gt;in &lt;/i&gt;Branson for her birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah mostly spent the day alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I am spending my hours last minute searching for life changing music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is something you can't make happen. I've discovered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has to come to you. Which is a time consuming process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have some new songs...but none of them are completely earth shattering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pumped for the family vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone gets along...gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Collecting the Differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8767498403747635005?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8767498403747635005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-350-december-16-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8767498403747635005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8767498403747635005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-350-december-16-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 350- December 16, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQsFPILynJI/AAAAAAAABEA/ls9lio9ng1o/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-16%2Bat%2B16.48%2B%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1996145211855665258</id><published>2010-12-15T23:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T02:40:34.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 349- December 15, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQsAZug2bqI/AAAAAAAABD4/nVBt40NSphg/s1600/photo-1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQsAZug2bqI/AAAAAAAABD4/nVBt40NSphg/s320/photo-1.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551531407646813858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay. Amanda locked my phone.&lt;div&gt;It originally said 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said she kept trying and it kept increasing the lock time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in the living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It does look pretty with the trees in the background though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually I will have to change that. The background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's more than a little masochistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. I'm home. Barely made the drive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually fell asleep a couple of times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was terrifying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew it was insanely dangerous and I could be injured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I still couldn't stay awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turned the music up, rolled the window down, there was pinching involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a serious issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Grad Schools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working on applying for those tonight and tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joy. I hate having things weighing on me, so the sooner the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they are due soon so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting to bed at a decent hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been awake for 8 times the hours that I slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's do some Math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you got the suggested hours of sleep, 8, that would be equivalent to you staying up for 64 subsequent hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's almost 3 days. Of being awake. In a row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's how I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I got hit by a bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gravity's Pulling...You're Still Holding My Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1996145211855665258?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1996145211855665258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-349-december-15-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1996145211855665258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1996145211855665258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-349-december-15-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 349- December 15, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQsAZug2bqI/AAAAAAAABD4/nVBt40NSphg/s72-c/photo-1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5650398552938612046</id><published>2010-12-14T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T00:11:54.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 348- December 14, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQr9tT5v4PI/AAAAAAAABDo/lOnP4fEPzoU/s1600/Dec%2B14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQr9tT5v4PI/AAAAAAAABDo/lOnP4fEPzoU/s320/Dec%2B14.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551528445565985010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQr8xUwM4iI/AAAAAAAABDg/5RXOPxKjBYQ/s1600/Dec%2B14.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this is it. &lt;div&gt;Last night in Fayetteville for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was...unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daytime was normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got to have lunch with a dear friend. Whom I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sold my books back. Okay this was really sad for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not epidemiology. But the other two for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very attached to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably because I had to read over 400 pages in each of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had one or both of them with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me literally at all times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a bond. Even if it was forced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a stroll around campus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQr-wiBNZgI/AAAAAAAABDw/Tu0ldx5jCY0/s200/Dec%2B14.2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551529600406611458" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to look at the Christmas lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which are located exclusively on Old Main. Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cleaned a little...packed a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visited another friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we went...driving. Driving around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With bread and gatorade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh. She's funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't get to bed until 6am. Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Driving on 2 hours of sleep. Can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a good thing I have fantastic taste in music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's All It Is, But That's All I Needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5650398552938612046?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5650398552938612046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-348-december-14-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5650398552938612046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5650398552938612046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-348-december-14-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 348- December 14, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQr9tT5v4PI/AAAAAAAABDo/lOnP4fEPzoU/s72-c/Dec%2B14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5617744002215579334</id><published>2010-12-13T23:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T14:37:06.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 347- December 13, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQfQ8j-hWII/AAAAAAAABDU/dg2fx6nHZ2I/s1600/Dec%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQfQ8j-hWII/AAAAAAAABDU/dg2fx6nHZ2I/s320/Dec%2B13.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550634804625627266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't get my days right to save my life.&lt;div&gt;I've heard it's Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I broke an important piece of lab equipment, I decided to give it another go when it was fixed today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it or not, I have managed to screw that up as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it looked really weird when I left, but I know absolutely &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt; about the engineering of this machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't get how it works. I only know what I've been told...and can quickly write down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there is supposed to be a nice S-shaped graph on the screen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or something. &lt;i&gt;Anything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Sigh. This was a little more than disheartening at 8:30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't attempt any more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sent an email. Hopefully I can figure it out and really get it going tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen. I am so incredibly obsessed with Rizzoli and Isles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mostly Rizzoli. Heh. No but the show is spectacular. For so many reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I will sound crazy describing. So I won't. Outloud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways. Just waiting on my grades mostly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decided I'm leaving Wednesday morning for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope &lt;i&gt;things&lt;/i&gt; happen by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh gosh. I went back to the HPER today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time in about 2 months. My knee and my foot are still quite shaky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was nervous. But. Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It felt so great. I really honestly think I am happier. Just from working out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely will be going back tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. There are less than 20 days left in the year. Weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Our Hearts...They Beat And Break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5617744002215579334?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5617744002215579334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-347-december-13-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5617744002215579334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5617744002215579334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-347-december-13-2010-monday.html' title='Day 347- December 13, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQfQ8j-hWII/AAAAAAAABDU/dg2fx6nHZ2I/s72-c/Dec%2B13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-9102393208910598045</id><published>2010-12-12T23:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T14:09:46.022-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 346- December 12, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQX4lldCyII/AAAAAAAABC8/LSk8jpPk7CM/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-12-13%2Bat%2B4.41.13%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQX4lldCyII/AAAAAAAABC8/LSk8jpPk7CM/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-12-13%2Bat%2B4.41.13%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550115440396781698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woke up at 2pm. Great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I needed it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew I wasn't going to be able to fall back asleep tonight though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's 4:43am right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm not tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just cold. It's so cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hosted a little Rizzoli and Isles Marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a private marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So good. And to think I almost deleted them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So glad I didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried not to think about anything today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Specifically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was hard though. But I was busy so it wasn't so much of a problem as it was when I was studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I blogged for TWENTY EIGHT days today!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to do 16 one day in November...and said I would never let it get that bad again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I lied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's how much school kicked my butt this past month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now. I'm all caught up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow will consist of cleaning, packing, emailing, and picking up transcripts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know when I will be going home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for all of my projects to be returned and grades to go up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until then. Brr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Series Of Reciprocating Steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQX4cwgRyLI/AAAAAAAABC0/N7Fr4JrV-Ss/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-12-13%2Bat%2B4.41.13%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-9102393208910598045?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/9102393208910598045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-346-december-12-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/9102393208910598045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/9102393208910598045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-346-december-12-2010-friday.html' title='Day 346- December 12, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQX4lldCyII/AAAAAAAABC8/LSk8jpPk7CM/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-12-13%2Bat%2B4.41.13%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-529096089975174630</id><published>2010-12-11T23:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T04:21:19.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 345- December 11, 2010 (Satuday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXyAV0VGNI/AAAAAAAABCs/k06iIjdLZsQ/s1600/Dec%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXyAV0VGNI/AAAAAAAABCs/k06iIjdLZsQ/s320/Dec%2B11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550108203474557138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My days are so screwed up.&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it's Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It feels like the middle of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super weird. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'M DONE!!!! Took my last exam at 4pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again...it was pitch black. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really startling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like it's normally high afternoon when I walk out of that class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot it was late. I had to step back for a second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so excited!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's a weird feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I should take my leisure things to the library. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's where I'm supposed to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like my life is lacking structure already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent 7 hours there this morning and I still feel like I need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will definitely take some getting used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is me. Relaxing. Watching Grey's Anatomy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just watched TV for hours. Ate pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't do any homework. It was nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell asleep at midnight. Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait until you see what time I woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have been celebrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I was so exhausted. Sleep is my celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Reaction To What We All Know Inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-529096089975174630?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/529096089975174630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-345-december-11-2010-satuday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/529096089975174630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/529096089975174630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-345-december-11-2010-satuday.html' title='Day 345- December 11, 2010 (Satuday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXyAV0VGNI/AAAAAAAABCs/k06iIjdLZsQ/s72-c/Dec%2B11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7235173803266395059</id><published>2010-12-10T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T04:14:04.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 344- December 10, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXwuiddfpI/AAAAAAAABCk/xNxhPS0R8rc/s1600/Dec%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXwuiddfpI/AAAAAAAABCk/xNxhPS0R8rc/s320/Dec%2B10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550106798119026322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woooooo. Okay. Made it through one exam. &lt;div&gt;Freaking. Barely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to make a 98.5%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this! No not really. At all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent over 45 hours studying for this one test. Not counting lecture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there's that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't for lack of trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's up in the air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was incredibly depressing that after my exam that ended at 6pm...it was pitch black...I had to hurry back to the library to cram for my cumulative Psych Statistics final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*whimpers*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's exhausting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; exhausting. I'm so exhausted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still distracted. Still would just rather sit at the table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still replaying the song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still makes me sick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more day. Of finals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An infinite amount of time for...yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Thing Between My Lungs...Is Making Me So Tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7235173803266395059?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7235173803266395059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-344-december-10-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7235173803266395059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7235173803266395059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-344-december-10-2010-friday.html' title='Day 344- December 10, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXwuiddfpI/AAAAAAAABCk/xNxhPS0R8rc/s72-c/Dec%2B10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-447279169923610946</id><published>2010-12-09T23:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T04:02:50.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 343- December 09, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXuUqgZaRI/AAAAAAAABCc/xsP3cDWned4/s1600/Dec%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXuUqgZaRI/AAAAAAAABCc/xsP3cDWned4/s320/Dec%2B9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550104154578970898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With all the excitement that is these days, my picture is...my notecard for my Statistics final.&lt;div&gt;Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. I have never been so distracted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In. My. Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't focus on studying. I can't keep food down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't think of anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't expect anything. But for some reason I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's the masochism. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will go on for a while. I can promise that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First exam tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm Searching...Desperate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-447279169923610946?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/447279169923610946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-343-december-09-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/447279169923610946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/447279169923610946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-343-december-09-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 343- December 09, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXuUqgZaRI/AAAAAAAABCc/xsP3cDWned4/s72-c/Dec%2B9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7807364895585866614</id><published>2010-12-08T23:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:56:51.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 342- December 08, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXsuclBmkI/AAAAAAAABCU/Hbi3MHbugPE/s1600/Dec%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXsuclBmkI/AAAAAAAABCU/Hbi3MHbugPE/s320/Dec%2B8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550102398493628994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Dead Day!!&lt;div&gt;The library was anything but dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People have exams tomorrow after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marinna. Marinna is a lovely addition to the study group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is of the indoor/outdoor swimming pool/hot tub that we will own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a song. About Sam's Club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's brilliant really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny kid. Funny kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to be sick. My exam is in a day and a half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's not why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nor will you find that answer here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:30pm. Wow. Didn't realize how appropriate that was until this moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 days later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shaking less now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess. No, not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinking is going WAY better than the swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My Heart Stood Still...So Did Time And Space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7807364895585866614?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7807364895585866614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-342-december-08-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7807364895585866614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7807364895585866614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-342-december-08-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 342- December 08, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXsuclBmkI/AAAAAAAABCU/Hbi3MHbugPE/s72-c/Dec%2B8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8165278987792569325</id><published>2010-12-07T23:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:51:27.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 341- December 07, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXshBqIrfI/AAAAAAAABCM/MiUsGCo_pIs/s1600/Dec%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXshBqIrfI/AAAAAAAABCM/MiUsGCo_pIs/s320/Dec%2B7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550102167929007602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXrWcVkkmI/AAAAAAAABCE/zFyZIVmW2bs/s1600/Dec%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a dull day. &lt;div&gt;See photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was actually comparing my camera's quality to Kelly's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Separate, they don't really mean a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's how I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm just going through the motions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today...the feeling was heightened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ironically that resulted in less feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting that numb feeling back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, I don't really think it ever went away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were a lot of events in a row...that kept me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those are gone now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Classes are over. Tomorrow is dead day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams Friday and Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to get through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think all my titles will be incredibly appropriate for the next few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will probably say it from time to time...but this goes for those next two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Searching For Signs Of The Aftermath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8165278987792569325?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8165278987792569325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-341-december-07-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8165278987792569325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8165278987792569325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-341-december-07-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 341- December 07, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXshBqIrfI/AAAAAAAABCM/MiUsGCo_pIs/s72-c/Dec%2B7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1025184149833855008</id><published>2010-12-06T23:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:45:14.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 340- December 06, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXp7UQnt2I/AAAAAAAABB8/-YKvi79Dp34/s1600/Dec%2B6%2B%2528real%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXp7UQnt2I/AAAAAAAABB8/-YKvi79Dp34/s400/Dec%2B6%2B%2528real%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550099321063978850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sigh. This was it. &lt;div&gt;Turned in my paper. Took back the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really feel like blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have spent several days looking out this window...shaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was no exception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The scenery changed a little bit in the last month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought it was a cool picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shaking or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fine. It was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now it's over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something I'm not going to deal with right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have exams to worry about first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Forty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Steady Hands Just Take The Wheel. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every Glance Is Killing Me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Could &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; be more appropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1025184149833855008?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1025184149833855008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-340-december-06-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1025184149833855008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1025184149833855008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-340-december-06-2010-monday.html' title='Day 340- December 06, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXp7UQnt2I/AAAAAAAABB8/-YKvi79Dp34/s72-c/Dec%2B6%2B%2528real%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-87007991479666637</id><published>2010-12-05T23:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:33:22.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 339- December 05, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXmFSnZEvI/AAAAAAAABBc/m9Ri2Ktvjxk/s1600/Dec%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXmFSnZEvI/AAAAAAAABBc/m9Ri2Ktvjxk/s320/Dec%2B5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550095094374798066" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;What. A. Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's crunch time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last APO meeting. That was quite sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to T-bell with my little, Marinna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sneakily ate our fast food, illegally, in the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's a funny kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished my 15 page paper today. Fiiiinally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like a part of who I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will be really weird to not work on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished it at like 3am. So I will wait until the morning to turn it in. Hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little anxious about tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll see how it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXoSXOnptI/AAAAAAAABBs/EDNcVYOH0Pk/s200/Dec%2B5.2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550097517974628050" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I turned in my last library book today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So sad. I had more than one book checked out for all of my classes except one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too much. Too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glad to have that weight lifted off me. Keeping up with the library's books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The largest weight. A single book. Heavier than the other 10 combined. Will be lifted tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again...it's all so bitter sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Running Out Of Time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Running Out Of Breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-87007991479666637?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/87007991479666637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-339-december-05-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/87007991479666637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/87007991479666637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-339-december-05-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 339- December 05, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXmFSnZEvI/AAAAAAAABBc/m9Ri2Ktvjxk/s72-c/Dec%2B5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-686448265878973020</id><published>2010-12-04T23:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:21:07.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 338- December 04, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXkd0CU9FI/AAAAAAAABBU/OKjNTLwcEYM/s1600/Dec%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXkd0CU9FI/AAAAAAAABBU/OKjNTLwcEYM/s320/Dec%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550093316639749202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Continued my 'let's do nothing all day' trend today.&lt;div&gt;Nothing school related anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to track down my UPS packages...to no avail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to dinner and then did Christmas things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made and decorated cookies, set up the tree, and made an ornament. Well...decorated an ornament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow...back to the grind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But. For tonight, it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Comply Mindlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-686448265878973020?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/686448265878973020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-338-december-04-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/686448265878973020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/686448265878973020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-338-december-04-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 338- December 04, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXkd0CU9FI/AAAAAAAABBU/OKjNTLwcEYM/s72-c/Dec%2B4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7700345239096353525</id><published>2010-12-03T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:12:11.229-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 337- December 03, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXhuweVzJI/AAAAAAAABBM/IRsVauHFzmo/s1600/Dec%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXhuweVzJI/AAAAAAAABBM/IRsVauHFzmo/s320/Dec%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550090309206396050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well...since I don't have a lot of obligations until my exams (except that 15 page paper heh), I decided to take a break tonight.&lt;div&gt;I hung out with my friends. Until the wee hours of the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it was fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some drama..for sure. It will blow over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm confident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I love ferret. The picture is Juan (a laaaady cat) and ferret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't remember the day. I didn't have any class...so I just tried to get things done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yaaaay Friiiiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And beverges I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Insulation From Reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7700345239096353525?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7700345239096353525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-337-december-03-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7700345239096353525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7700345239096353525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-337-december-03-2010-friday.html' title='Day 337- December 03, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXhuweVzJI/AAAAAAAABBM/IRsVauHFzmo/s72-c/Dec%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7043850578513413540</id><published>2010-12-02T23:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T02:54:25.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 336- December 02, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXd1fojzbI/AAAAAAAABBE/RhAhl2l6PMM/s1600/Dec%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXd1fojzbI/AAAAAAAABBE/RhAhl2l6PMM/s320/Dec%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550086026898427314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wooooo.&lt;div&gt;Hope this project is done. Because it's due today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is about 20 pages long. Legit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did end up being in the 6 groups that presented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't have to worry about it next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It went well enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today...I saw this door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's festive. Props to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wrapping up this paper and getting ready for my exams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hard Resets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7043850578513413540?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7043850578513413540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-336-december-02-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7043850578513413540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7043850578513413540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-336-december-02-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 336- December 02, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXd1fojzbI/AAAAAAAABBE/RhAhl2l6PMM/s72-c/Dec%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1243378981086681451</id><published>2010-12-01T23:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T02:47:39.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 335- December 01, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXcjQ45dvI/AAAAAAAABA8/FMo5aY55cJc/s1600/Dec%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXcjQ45dvI/AAAAAAAABA8/FMo5aY55cJc/s320/Dec%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550084614191150834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the highlight of my day for sure. &lt;div&gt;So funny. We had class at this coffee shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was bitter sweet. The entire hour and a half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some serious talk. Some not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All...wonderful. It was just great. I am going to miss everyone so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really got attached to these people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanted to stay there forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really upset when people had to start leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a long sad walk back up to campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This paper will be the death of me, but...I would write a 15 page paper every week if it could just stay like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's unreasonable. But...well...it's unreasonable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing else deserves to be written about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every part of today's entry will be about this class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's Been Minutes. It's Been Days...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's Been All I Will Remember...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1243378981086681451?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1243378981086681451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-335-december-01-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1243378981086681451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1243378981086681451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-335-december-01-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 335- December 01, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXcjQ45dvI/AAAAAAAABA8/FMo5aY55cJc/s72-c/Dec%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3033858692707279969</id><published>2010-11-30T23:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T02:25:18.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 334- November 30, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXXRrt3EYI/AAAAAAAABA0/8b2gViInXNk/s1600/Nov%2B30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXXRrt3EYI/AAAAAAAABA0/8b2gViInXNk/s320/Nov%2B30.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550078814596829570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm quite attached to this month. &lt;div&gt;I'm not sure why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;November. It's a good month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fall. Winter. Either one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a good month this year too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my own way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It definitely wasn't academically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sort of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha my blog is becoming so cryptic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't worry...I won't remember what it means later anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my calendar. There it is. Those are just the main things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things that were due.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something almost everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thrive in that environment though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I completely drive myself crazy when I don't have anything to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So. Library is still open all the time. Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just still working on my project. Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Later On...If It Turns To Chaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3033858692707279969?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3033858692707279969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-334-november-30-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3033858692707279969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3033858692707279969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-334-november-30-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 334- November 30, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXXRrt3EYI/AAAAAAAABA0/8b2gViInXNk/s72-c/Nov%2B30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2908358183614782326</id><published>2010-11-29T23:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T02:41:56.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 333- November 29, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXXHY5cvOI/AAAAAAAABAs/87tmZc8ZKag/s1600/Nov%2B29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXXHY5cvOI/AAAAAAAABAs/87tmZc8ZKag/s320/Nov%2B29.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550078637746470114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's dwindling. My time in my classes.&lt;div&gt;I didn't think I was going to be very invested in any of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean normally invested. Not over the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they all required me to do a heck of a lot of work...I kinda fell in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love them all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean there is a rank for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One that I think is pretty obvious. But I do like them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was my last Ecology lecture. Which okay is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't need to add any more material to what I need to know for the dang final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will already be the death of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got all 60 participants today. With Kelly as my partner...not my class partner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She thinks her name should go on the paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We watched the episode of South Park in class that is my topic for my colloquium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was weiiiird. Like I already dissected it and watched it dozens of times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was worried people were going to have better opinions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thaaaat's not what I wanted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we get off on so many tangents in that class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My teacher rightfully put it: "We will start off on something relevant...but we'll inevitably end up talking about green beans."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahaha. Love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In all seriousness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. 'We'...I would say 'they' for sure...decided that Wednesday should be our last class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the heck?! I'm so upset. It was literally like being punched in the stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was &lt;i&gt;trying &lt;/i&gt;to emotionally prepare myself for the last class being in a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not in two days. It's a feeling I can't explain. No I can. But I won't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Please Don't Try So Hard To Say Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2908358183614782326?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2908358183614782326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-333-november-29-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2908358183614782326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2908358183614782326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-333-november-29-2010-monday.html' title='Day 333- November 29, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXXHY5cvOI/AAAAAAAABAs/87tmZc8ZKag/s72-c/Nov%2B29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8905803365617752507</id><published>2010-11-28T23:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T02:02:17.927-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 332- November 28, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXS-o9-AOI/AAAAAAAABAk/3qoEx-cRkmA/s1600/Nov%2B28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXS-o9-AOI/AAAAAAAABAk/3qoEx-cRkmA/s320/Nov%2B28.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550074089395060962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXSidUIGBI/AAAAAAAABAc/OHD3PEp3uK4/s1600/Nov%2B28.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate goodbyes. So much.&lt;div&gt;I blame it on the Borderline Personality Disorder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate leaving people more than anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get so attached. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my family. I know I will see them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I know it will be soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It should be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture makes it look like you can really see where the world curves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These next two weeks are gonna suuuuuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much to do to wrap up these class and prepare for finals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I missed it. I did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got absolutely nothing done all break. It was nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have got to get back into things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today...today is the first day that the library is open TWENTY FOUR HOURS A DAY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have no idea how excited I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not good for my sleep. I care very little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been at the library until it closed for at least the past 3-4 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So. Extended hours. Will be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Realized I have a 'group' project in Psych Stat due on Thursday. As well as the class presentation. Crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have to get started on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Several weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But really urgently tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily I don't have anything due until then. So that's what I will be focussing on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every minute of every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While still treading water in all my other classes. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We're Tipping The Scale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8905803365617752507?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8905803365617752507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-332-november-28-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8905803365617752507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8905803365617752507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-332-november-28-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 332- November 28, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXS-o9-AOI/AAAAAAAABAk/3qoEx-cRkmA/s72-c/Nov%2B28.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8594116580294312526</id><published>2010-11-27T23:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T01:45:03.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 331- November 27, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXOw_411II/AAAAAAAABAM/hXbvWVCJHoU/s1600/Nov%2B27a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXOw_411II/AAAAAAAABAM/hXbvWVCJHoU/s320/Nov%2B27a.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550069456982889602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IT'S GAME DAY!!!!&lt;div&gt;About 12 hours of my day was devoted to getting to, watching, getting home from, and talking about the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOW. It was so fantastic!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so glad Mary told me to get a ticket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a lot of fun to go with her as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo...we beat LSU!! And I'm pretty sure we're going to the Sugar Bowl!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just need Auburn to hold up their end of the bargain with South Carolina next weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The atmosphere was indescribable. So awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXO5NbFH3I/AAAAAAAABAU/KddTea1sajo/s200/Nov%2B27b.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550069598055112562" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I can remember it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People were actual throwing sugar at the end of the game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I would see more people that I know. Person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That didn't make sense. But I did. I looked anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a lot else for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game. And no homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty One. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Finding Truth Is Your Own Problem"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8594116580294312526?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8594116580294312526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-331-november-27-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8594116580294312526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8594116580294312526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-331-november-27-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 331- November 27, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXOw_411II/AAAAAAAABAM/hXbvWVCJHoU/s72-c/Nov%2B27a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7240372183108837650</id><published>2010-11-26T23:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T01:18:14.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 330- November 26, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXIcwEo9EI/AAAAAAAABAE/QJpSZqloAMI/s1600/Nov%2B26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXIcwEo9EI/AAAAAAAABAE/QJpSZqloAMI/s320/Nov%2B26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550062512070259778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy day after Thanksgiving!&lt;div&gt;Yay. Yeah whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was kind of depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the last real day of the break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I would get the weekend off anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough negativity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanda and I were watching Ramona and Beezus with my small cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Manda had to work so we didn't get to finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is an incredibly hilarious movie!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So at about 12:15am we decided to go get it from the store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to WalMart. Aaaaand realized it was the start of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we stood in line for at least an hour. To buy a children's movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worth it? I'd say. Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So into the day time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXIVp4uvEI/AAAAAAAAA_8/YQ0jWUjBen4/s320/Nov%2B26.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550062390150609986" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to JAMB!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's 22 now. Old. Kidding. Only kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went bowling. And to dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really was a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suck at bowling. Great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I love it for some reason. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Thank You For Your Feedback"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;...no it really is a hilarious movie!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7240372183108837650?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7240372183108837650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-330-november-26-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7240372183108837650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7240372183108837650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-330-november-26-2010-friday.html' title='Day 330- November 26, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXIcwEo9EI/AAAAAAAABAE/QJpSZqloAMI/s72-c/Nov%2B26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3165540057034267770</id><published>2010-11-25T23:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:55:46.844-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 329- November 25, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXBs1dL6VI/AAAAAAAAA_s/pw8uJRWnCwM/s1600/Nov%2B25.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXBs1dL6VI/AAAAAAAAA_s/pw8uJRWnCwM/s320/Nov%2B25.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550055091811903826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Thanksgiving.&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful for DVR. Otherwise I would have missed half an hour of the parade!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a really great day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to see so many family members!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love family. Love. So much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was oddly muggy and warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a fan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanda still has a concussion. Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy crazy family. 42 of us there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom's side first. That's where the pics are from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXDVljjHSI/AAAAAAAAA_0/j0_BW0QSTnI/s320/Nov%2B25.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550056891429887266" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; First is me and baby cousin. Cousin's baby. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other is all of my cousins!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well..sans two. But that's most of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's crazy. So many of us are never in one picture. It's hard to describe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like these are the kids that I have grown up with...all in one picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My cousins! I just love them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then headed to dad's side's gathering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a grand time as well. Little bit low key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played card games. Which I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAAAAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Grandma The Pirate Has Her Wine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Barely Escaped Being Run Over By The Aunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mouths Are Full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Greetings Like We Haven't Seen Each Other In Years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yep...It's Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3165540057034267770?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3165540057034267770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-329-november-25-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3165540057034267770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3165540057034267770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-329-november-25-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 329- November 25, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQXBs1dL6VI/AAAAAAAAA_s/pw8uJRWnCwM/s72-c/Nov%2B25.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7403025614386996383</id><published>2010-11-24T23:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:44:44.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 328- November 24, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW-n_aidnI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Wc5ya6WDUtQ/s1600/Nov%2B24.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW-n_aidnI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Wc5ya6WDUtQ/s320/Nov%2B24.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550051710050924146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lalala. This will be a short one today.&lt;div&gt;I did nothing. And was surprisingly fine with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did try to do homework with my mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on the couch, with a TV tray, and a small puppy in my lap...it's just not the right environment for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture...well...it was my GOAL for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn't happen. For about 5 more days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bummed around the house all day with the pup and ma...until Manda came home. Then she watched TV with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha. Eventful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is Thanksgiving!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what that means...PARADE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And quality family time of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty Eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Whole Thing Is One Colossal Fog Cue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7403025614386996383?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7403025614386996383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-328-november-24-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7403025614386996383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7403025614386996383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-328-november-24-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 328- November 24, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW-n_aidnI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Wc5ya6WDUtQ/s72-c/Nov%2B24.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2964438082367775870</id><published>2010-11-23T23:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:24:30.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 327- November 23, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW7qDj62XI/AAAAAAAAA_c/6_sWo96c6kE/s1600/Nov%2B23.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW7qDj62XI/AAAAAAAAA_c/6_sWo96c6kE/s320/Nov%2B23.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550048446988867954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhhhh. That's a sigh. Of relief.&lt;div&gt;I'm done!! Three days off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So pumped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world looked a little brighter when I walked out of my Statistics test, hence the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's beautiful. I didn't edit it at all. I love this precious little picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had lunch with my dear friend Brooke today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's good company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed for home. It was pretty late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was running on zero sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to call my dad several times so I didn't fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW7eJxDUvI/AAAAAAAAA_U/g-D2fW61QYM/s320/Nov%2B23.2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550048242496131826" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't tell him that though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No need to worry him that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Car rides are so peaeful though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just me and my music. As long as I can remain conscious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the picture on the left is what I...left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture on the right is what I came home to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So precious. She was so happy to see me. And I her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was good to see my mom and sister as well!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I missed everyone a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is going to be a great 5 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it will go by way too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I Feel Like I'm Trying To Climb A Mountain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--Brooke. On eating her Papa John's Breadsticks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2964438082367775870?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2964438082367775870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-327-november-23-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2964438082367775870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2964438082367775870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-327-november-23-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 327- November 23, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW7qDj62XI/AAAAAAAAA_c/6_sWo96c6kE/s72-c/Nov%2B23.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-6383010754171515322</id><published>2010-11-22T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:10:45.862-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 326- November 22, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW3NjSaN7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/cFuPSKY3tzA/s1600/Nov%2B22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW3NjSaN7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/cFuPSKY3tzA/s320/Nov%2B22.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550043559242643378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bahaha. I love this photo.&lt;div&gt;Coffee shop on campus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clever. Very clever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peer Evals went better than expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some funny times. Sigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just makes the ending of this class even harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School. Library. Library. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Test tomorrow. Then I'm done. For a few days I don't have anything due.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't even fathom what that will be like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It kind of stresses me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you knew me, this wouldn't surprise you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Perfectly Consistent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-6383010754171515322?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/6383010754171515322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-326-november-22-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6383010754171515322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6383010754171515322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-326-november-22-2010-monday.html' title='Day 326- November 22, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQW3NjSaN7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/cFuPSKY3tzA/s72-c/Nov%2B22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-9133781937810817049</id><published>2010-11-21T23:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:03:00.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 325- November 21, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWzobA5GqI/AAAAAAAAA-0/sSmdyIiaB7I/s1600/Nov%2B21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWzobA5GqI/AAAAAAAAA-0/sSmdyIiaB7I/s320/Nov%2B21.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550039622831643298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh how I missed the library.&lt;div&gt;I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so. Epidemiology paper is due tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished that. Barely. It's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peer Eval Workshop tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bleh. I might throw up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it will be helpful. I know it will be incredibly helpful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think it's justified to dread it all the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture looks cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just not cold here yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's almost December and it's not cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiiiiinda annoying. Just saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So. Making it through the days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two more until Thanksgiving Break!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard though. The last thing I want to do is wish the semester away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just not all these huge things that are due at the same time...and yet take up 4 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like magic how that works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Close Your Eyes. Clear Your Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-9133781937810817049?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/9133781937810817049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-325-november-21-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/9133781937810817049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/9133781937810817049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-325-november-21-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 325- November 21, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWzobA5GqI/AAAAAAAAA-0/sSmdyIiaB7I/s72-c/Nov%2B21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1870203808254011225</id><published>2010-11-20T23:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T23:45:38.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 324- November 20, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWxtSLwE0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/Y6KbAJaWDsE/s320/Nov%2B20.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550037507337360194" /&gt;Apparently this is the only picture I took today.&lt;div&gt;It was our hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meetings all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Informative. Unifying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting people from the section was cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't stay for dinner. Hit the road early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More time for fantastic music listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not enough time in the day. For music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not enough time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was so exhausted. Passed on the homework for the night. Library was closed by the time I got home anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not ready for it to be over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm extremely glad it happened though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was imperative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty Four.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I Don't Want To Play Games With Plain White Bread."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;--Kendall. Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1870203808254011225?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1870203808254011225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-324-november-20-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1870203808254011225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1870203808254011225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-324-november-20-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 324- November 20, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWxtSLwE0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/Y6KbAJaWDsE/s72-c/Nov%2B20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-4318278543136256742</id><published>2010-11-19T23:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T23:39:21.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 323- November 19, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWtHFZ1cLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/HRh8LmzoYYE/s1600/Nov%2B19.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWtHFZ1cLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/HRh8LmzoYYE/s320/Nov%2B19.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550032453025231026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pittsburg bound. Kansas.&lt;div&gt;I thought it was a lot further away than it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a 3 hour drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much time for music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was incredibly fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As was this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got situated in our fancy hotel. Motel. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was called "Extra Inn"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quaint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate separate dinners. Jerks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed to the campus to check in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's where we found the gorilla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWs_FDyY2I/AAAAAAAAA-U/wA0N0ZpZKg0/s320/Nov%2B19.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550032315493802850" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went with a lot of people that I didn't know that well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know a lot more now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's good. I'm really glad. Friday was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday will be business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an experience I would not trade for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the crew that went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lot's of funny things. I have a quote book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's extensive and every quote requires an explanation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I will keep that for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-4318278543136256742?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/4318278543136256742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-323-november-19-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4318278543136256742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4318278543136256742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-323-november-19-2010-friday.html' title='Day 323- November 19, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWtHFZ1cLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/HRh8LmzoYYE/s72-c/Nov%2B19.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7062270145730001665</id><published>2010-11-18T23:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T23:19:17.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 322- November 18, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWsuGtWBCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Awz2Ub4Hn8Q/s1600/Nov%2B18.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWsuGtWBCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Awz2Ub4Hn8Q/s320/Nov%2B18.2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550032023878763554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWjaafmi3I/AAAAAAAAA90/yaOWxm4ue6U/s1600/Nov%2B18.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Late night. Early morning.&lt;div&gt;Went with Mare to the ticket office to get LSU tickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it weren't for her, I'm almost positive I wouldn't have got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will happy I did in 9 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that happened in the eighth hour.My presentation was at 11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWsmxrzA9I/AAAAAAAAA-E/3PI1dhFJrKQ/s200/Nov%2B18.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550031897976046546" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in the first group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there were no expectations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like I like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working on my Epidemiology Paper now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because it's due Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm leaving for Pittsburg, Kansas TOMORROW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kinda pumped for the break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day  Three Hundred and Twenty Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Painting With A Big Brush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7062270145730001665?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7062270145730001665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-322-november-18-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7062270145730001665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7062270145730001665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-322-november-18-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 322- November 18, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWsuGtWBCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Awz2Ub4Hn8Q/s72-c/Nov%2B18.2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2721586106417037227</id><published>2010-11-17T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:35:38.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 321- November 17, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWg1ugrPII/AAAAAAAAA9s/PBabu4JSfVc/s1600/Nov%2B17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWg1ugrPII/AAAAAAAAA9s/PBabu4JSfVc/s320/Nov%2B17.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550018960682597506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still just-a workin' on this paper.&lt;div&gt;Somehow I managed to work on it almost all the way until class. Whoops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I was just procrastinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class was fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because we didn't have the workshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's Monday. Until then...I will dread it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is my Human Disease presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was laughing yesterday...about how ridiculous it was how little I know about this topic. And I present tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...poster was made until like 4am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't practiced it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope I know it well enough to present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"So. We're Looking For A Mouse."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2721586106417037227?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2721586106417037227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-321-november-17-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2721586106417037227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2721586106417037227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-321-november-17-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 321- November 17, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWg1ugrPII/AAAAAAAAA9s/PBabu4JSfVc/s72-c/Nov%2B17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-250699592174954975</id><published>2010-11-16T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:24:52.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 320- November 16, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWbb9VH_VI/AAAAAAAAA9k/0XCP5vb6gwk/s1600/Nov%2B16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWbb9VH_VI/AAAAAAAAA9k/0XCP5vb6gwk/s320/Nov%2B16.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550013020425944402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aww Union. From the library.&lt;div&gt;This was taken in the only break I gave myself all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see...what is due tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's always something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is...ah. My 15 page draft for my colloquium. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great. Good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...been working on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A giant chunk was done...but...there is still a heck of a lot to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want it to be good...since 2 other people will be reading it, judging it, then talking to me personally about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. Back to library-ing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twenty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stayed Broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-250699592174954975?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/250699592174954975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-320-november-16-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/250699592174954975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/250699592174954975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-320-november-16-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 320- November 16, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQWbb9VH_VI/AAAAAAAAA9k/0XCP5vb6gwk/s72-c/Nov%2B16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-386124898205648866</id><published>2010-11-15T23:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:15:54.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 319- November 15, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQVqcyZOuRI/AAAAAAAAA9c/PsLTmgpHNHo/s1600/Nov%2B15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQVqcyZOuRI/AAAAAAAAA9c/PsLTmgpHNHo/s320/Nov%2B15.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549959158600481042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Human Disease. Chronic Disease section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would feel a tiny bit better if I didn't miss a day of class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hence 25% of the material. Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to make better than a 75% on this test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that would be me getting a 100% on the days that I was there. Which is so impossible in this class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so frustrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. I have to do very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh if you could only see my calendar for this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still spending my entire life in the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leave for class, but right after--I'm back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's home. My &lt;i&gt;apartment&lt;/i&gt; is home away from home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think sleep will be secondary...until exams are over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far away...but I don't see my load lightening at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh also. Communications Colloq. was cancelled today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4/7 people all independently decided to not show up on the same day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LISTEN PEOPLE!!! We only have 4 more classes left now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Show up please!! I'm not trying to end this any sooner than it will end itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Nineteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;That We Have To Protect. Wherever It Is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-386124898205648866?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/386124898205648866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-319-november-15-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/386124898205648866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/386124898205648866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-319-november-15-2010-monday.html' title='Day 319- November 15, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TQVqcyZOuRI/AAAAAAAAA9c/PsLTmgpHNHo/s72-c/Nov%2B15.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2853745210162133973</id><published>2010-11-14T23:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:52:19.099-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 318- November 14, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG5keGzKvI/AAAAAAAAA9U/JDvPC4ZYumA/s1600/photo-4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG5keGzKvI/AAAAAAAAA9U/JDvPC4ZYumA/s320/photo-4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539913052850432754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I have decided to stop sleeping.&lt;div&gt;Like I really really don't have time for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a strange feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we'll see how that goes tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Problem is...I stop being productive around 3:30am...and end up just watching TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which defeats the purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so incredibly stressed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe the amount of stuff I have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My time line was a fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It said I would be done about 2 weeks ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still mostly working on my paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have something huge every single day, so I am really just taking one day at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all I can do at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no room to work ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be lucky if I can just keep up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The presidential princess dinner was tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put my teacher's book in a Ziploc bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will remain there when I'm not using it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't take the added stress of possibly screwing it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and Eighteen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can So Easily Become A Tragedy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2853745210162133973?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2853745210162133973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-318-november-14-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2853745210162133973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2853745210162133973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-318-november-14-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 318- November 14, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG5keGzKvI/AAAAAAAAA9U/JDvPC4ZYumA/s72-c/photo-4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1296883290574893259</id><published>2010-11-13T23:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:47:36.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 317- November 13, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG3yao-E1I/AAAAAAAAA88/Mw7LFUPNZTk/s1600/photo-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG3yao-E1I/AAAAAAAAA88/Mw7LFUPNZTk/s320/photo-2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539911093414925138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG32yVVn2I/AAAAAAAAA9E/9J_fo_bPPTs/s320/photo-3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539911168494509922" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What a busy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So woke up late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No time to do homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG375oOAmI/AAAAAAAAA9M/thduKGqBBxg/s320/photo-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539911256352096866" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Got ready for the fam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Went out to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We all went our separate ways for the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:15.84px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It is really upsetting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was quite sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The last of a lot of things in that section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't think about it. It makes me very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We did get to go to the front row! Fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Close up of all the mascots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Got my picture taken with Boss Hog!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And fireworks to end the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was a great time. I'm glad I went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After party was a grand time as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;On Your Toes Razorbacks, To The Finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Carry On With All Your Might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1296883290574893259?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1296883290574893259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-317-november-13-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1296883290574893259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1296883290574893259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-317-november-13-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 317- November 13, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG3yao-E1I/AAAAAAAAA88/Mw7LFUPNZTk/s72-c/photo-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-603161888401993082</id><published>2010-11-12T23:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:40:31.408-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 316- November 12, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG2y5deJFI/AAAAAAAAA80/sSlx5--3NYI/s1600/photo-2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG2y5deJFI/AAAAAAAAA80/sSlx5--3NYI/s320/photo-2.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539910002176566354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My last weekend in Fayetteville for a while.&lt;div&gt;So I spent it doing homework until about 2am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really it couldn't be any other way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working on my paper and making notecards still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ready for break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family is coming tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have a football game to attend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which will consume about 7 hours of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is fine...since I have so much free time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I honestly would NOT be going if it wasn't my last game in the student section here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. Homework. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All. Freaking. Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Sixteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Like Shards of Glass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-603161888401993082?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/603161888401993082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-316-november-12-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/603161888401993082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/603161888401993082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-316-november-12-2010-friday.html' title='Day 316- November 12, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG2y5deJFI/AAAAAAAAA80/sSlx5--3NYI/s72-c/photo-2.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-711218130457351200</id><published>2010-11-11T23:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:35:35.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 315- November 11, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG1rPyIMCI/AAAAAAAAA8s/atYxvCxU_N4/s1600/photo-1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG1rPyIMCI/AAAAAAAAA8s/atYxvCxU_N4/s320/photo-1.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539908771218206754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG1kMfNlXI/AAAAAAAAA8k/c-vrhCO3sRs/s1600/photo-1.PNG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay I don't have time to sleep. &lt;div&gt;So I really don't have time to do &lt;i&gt;this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outlining to catch up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will have to do the same in about a week and a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freaking out about my class...test next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mostly I did research on my paper all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's frustrating because I have nothing to show for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so much work. A crazy amount.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus making notecards for this Human Disease class. Not fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like really that was my Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also Kelly and I could NOT play Rat on a Scooter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fifteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Heart Muscle Quivers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-711218130457351200?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/711218130457351200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-315-november-11-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/711218130457351200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/711218130457351200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-315-november-11-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 315- November 11, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TOG1rPyIMCI/AAAAAAAAA8s/atYxvCxU_N4/s72-c/photo-1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8494580051752571764</id><published>2010-11-11T18:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T19:47:13.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 314- November 10, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyKY34tzrI/AAAAAAAAA8U/yzzsGOiXjKA/s1600/Nov%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyKY34tzrI/AAAAAAAAA8U/yzzsGOiXjKA/s320/Nov%2B10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538453801682194098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Running on no sleep.&lt;div&gt;I feel like...a zombie clearly...but more than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not very different from how I have been feeling lately in general actually. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just out of it, nauseous, out of body really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slept for about an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch with Mare! A great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homework with my little. Love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scrambling to do homework for my next...and favorite...class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I had a meeting with said teacher 30 minutes before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's where I took this lovely picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting, Shaking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The meeting was fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel exponentially better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think she believes me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She didn't hate my proposal...ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just...better. I feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That didn't stop the shaking though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class was freaking hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to miss those people more than I can explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially since I will most likely not have another class with 5 of the 6 of them...and never with the teach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not going to handle the end of the semester well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decided to do homework this evening. On no sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Against my better judgment I laid down at about 8:35pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fell asleep. Woke up at 5am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Furious!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to get things done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not okay with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My walls are caving in again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and Fourteen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I'm Just Going To Write All Of Your Names On It!!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...a classmate after putting &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt; name on the evaluation. So funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8494580051752571764?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8494580051752571764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-314-november-10-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8494580051752571764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8494580051752571764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-314-november-10-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 314- November 10, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyKY34tzrI/AAAAAAAAA8U/yzzsGOiXjKA/s72-c/Nov%2B10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3056597266457984928</id><published>2010-11-09T23:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T18:29:00.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 313- November 09, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyH-wEfEWI/AAAAAAAAA8M/zhw5Uta_oBQ/s1600/Nov%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyH-wEfEWI/AAAAAAAAA8M/zhw5Uta_oBQ/s320/Nov%2B9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538451153884221794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyGVJXmKLI/AAAAAAAAA8E/6rPdPCKll0g/s1600/Nov%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OH WOW. What a day.&lt;div&gt;It's hard to remember really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Started studying for my test at 4:30pm...class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stayed in the library until 2am when it closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was not even close to being done studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soo...I kept studying. With no intention of sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slept before my test last time and I slept through it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was not taking that chance again this time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So no sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure much studying went down either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do think I was quite delirious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was dancing...and singing...just to try to stay awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really hard actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I was doing it for fun it may have been easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I was having to try to retain important information in the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was very difficult. Emotionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It felt like I was on a reality show. Like Solitary. I wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pretty sure I had an emotional break down or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I needed every minute. I studied until 7:15am when I had to get ready for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is the water bottle building they made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is for recycling awareness I believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks like a tent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it looks way cooler up close in person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yay for water bottle tents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and Thirteen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well I'm Scared Of What's Behind...And What's Before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3056597266457984928?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3056597266457984928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-313-november-09-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3056597266457984928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3056597266457984928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-313-november-09-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 313- November 09, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyH-wEfEWI/AAAAAAAAA8M/zhw5Uta_oBQ/s72-c/Nov%2B9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5658637901085466286</id><published>2010-11-08T23:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T18:10:10.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 312- November 08, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyDccSca8I/AAAAAAAAA78/k_hMACGOfRQ/s1600/Nov%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyDccSca8I/AAAAAAAAA78/k_hMACGOfRQ/s320/Nov%2B8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538446166411996098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have never felt more up and down.&lt;div&gt;I hate this feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hated this day when I woke up, meeting got cancelled so it was a little better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty sure my teacher absolutely hated my proposal...which I mean I'm not too fond of it either, but I spent daaaaays of my life on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was more than a little disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather is nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Campus is beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't be that upset when I walk outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelly came back from Utah today!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's good news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still selling my soul to the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and Twelve.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Can't Take The Time Until I Next See You Smile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5658637901085466286?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5658637901085466286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-312-november-08-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5658637901085466286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5658637901085466286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-312-november-08-2010-monday.html' title='Day 312- November 08, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyDccSca8I/AAAAAAAAA78/k_hMACGOfRQ/s72-c/Nov%2B8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1334662266675205957</id><published>2010-11-07T23:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:55:44.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 311- November 07, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyCXicgX7I/AAAAAAAAA70/laeeDaOB5v4/s1600/Nov%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyCXicgX7I/AAAAAAAAA70/laeeDaOB5v4/s320/Nov%2B7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538444982653837234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Days with the fam are coming to an end.&lt;div&gt;It is sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But gosh. I have to get back to being productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I love Fayetteville. With all my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And riding back with Mary was a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's a fun gal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like a hermit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leave the library for chapter...and then go back until they kick me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except any day that is not Sunday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leave fore meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to put into words how much stuff I really have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Focussing on Ecology for the next several days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Eleven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Almost Always Recovering From The Last Disaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1334662266675205957?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1334662266675205957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-311-november-07-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1334662266675205957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1334662266675205957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-311-november-07-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 311- November 07, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyCXicgX7I/AAAAAAAAA70/laeeDaOB5v4/s72-c/Nov%2B7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8553601922412591754</id><published>2010-11-06T23:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:48:42.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 310- November 06, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyAr9JlFUI/AAAAAAAAA7s/avJ0niNinTQ/s1600/Nov%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyAr9JlFUI/AAAAAAAAA7s/avJ0niNinTQ/s320/Nov%2B6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538443134396339522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't get anything done.&lt;div&gt;It's so frustrating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my own fault...but I have so much to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shouldn't have had such high expectations for this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to WalMart with Pam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then to family's house to watch the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took homework. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't get any of it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did get about 40 new...and freaking awesome songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to be sick over this tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad had me put "All I Do Is Win" on his iPod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That needs to be noted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I talked to a good friend I haven't talked to in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture of my cousin and my baaaaby cousin. Her baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both on phones. It was precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love Is Not So Beautiful When Your Lungs Are Caving In.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8553601922412591754?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8553601922412591754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-310-november-06-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8553601922412591754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8553601922412591754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-310-november-06-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 310- November 06, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyAr9JlFUI/AAAAAAAAA7s/avJ0niNinTQ/s72-c/Nov%2B6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-397775680830160562</id><published>2010-11-05T23:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:47:26.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 309- November 05, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyAXOWsSZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/iwxburCU1xI/s1600/Nov%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyAXOWsSZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/iwxburCU1xI/s320/Nov%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538442778237487506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my sister!!!&lt;div&gt;Freaking 20. Ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had an epic road trip home with Mare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a grand time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the rest of the day running around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea where the time went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not going to get anything done this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is very bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to the library kicking me out at 2am every morning this coming week as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haircuts, smoothies, Red Lobster, chillin' at Amanda's apt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her friends are funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a lot of freakin sweet photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once they go up, one will be put here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. Kelly is in Salt Lake City. Which is quite sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture of Mare. So funny. She was locked out of her car. That Manda and I were in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. It looks like a scene from an unnamed movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Would You Rather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-397775680830160562?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/397775680830160562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-309-november-05-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/397775680830160562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/397775680830160562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-309-november-05-2010-friday.html' title='Day 309- November 05, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNyAXOWsSZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/iwxburCU1xI/s72-c/Nov%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2364913119508289324</id><published>2010-11-04T23:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T15:01:38.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 308- November 04, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNQenhf76qI/AAAAAAAAA7M/8EMYUe2k1_M/s1600/photo-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNQenhf76qI/AAAAAAAAA7M/8EMYUe2k1_M/s320/photo-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536083506301233826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate this day.&lt;div&gt;I hate this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't make it to my first class. My class that has no book...just lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That other people find to be common sense. Not so much for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dropped scooter off. Hopefully they can fix it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like a zombie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can't stress enough that it is &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;because of a lack of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sleep an average of less than 3 hours a night now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I function.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This feeling is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel really out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like everything around me is moving super fast and I'm going in slo-mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lacking all motivation to do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Procrastinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doing everything except what I need to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds about right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hearts Would Ache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2364913119508289324?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2364913119508289324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-307-november-03-2010-wednesday_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2364913119508289324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2364913119508289324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-307-november-03-2010-wednesday_04.html' title='Day 308- November 04, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNQenhf76qI/AAAAAAAAA7M/8EMYUe2k1_M/s72-c/photo-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7878567953241200823</id><published>2010-11-03T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T01:36:53.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 307- November 03, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNJUWeSEENI/AAAAAAAAA68/xnTvnfTB-po/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-11-04+at+1.21.05+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNJUWeSEENI/AAAAAAAAA68/xnTvnfTB-po/s320/Screen+shot+2010-11-04+at+1.21.05+AM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535579637054443730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNJULHcpP4I/AAAAAAAAA60/tXGG4L8pmQM/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-11-04+at+1.21.05+AM.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surely my Ecology teacher hates me by now.&lt;div&gt;I woke up 17 minutes before class started. In my apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I decided to use that time wisely..and take a shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in my defense, I was showered and all put together and out of the house in under 15 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I've bored myself with daily happenings...what else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The proposal is coming along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm also dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An incredibly slow and painful death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The more and more I write about it, the more and more I'm convinced it's a stinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess she will tell me in about a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found a fantastic...absolutely fantastic song today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also discovered that when I write something...like with a pen...I don't worry about completely spelling the word right because if I don't, that red squiggly line will come up and tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did that today. And I stared at my paper waiting for the red line. And when it didn't come up, I celebrated my correct spelling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is the current state of my desktop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been print screening pandora songs to download the past 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's getting out of hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm pumped for the downloading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7878567953241200823?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7878567953241200823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-307-november-03-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7878567953241200823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7878567953241200823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-307-november-03-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 307- November 03, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNJUWeSEENI/AAAAAAAAA68/xnTvnfTB-po/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-11-04+at+1.21.05+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3539233643479673325</id><published>2010-11-02T20:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T01:41:35.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 306- November 02, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNJVh-RzsCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/018kRT62I3U/s1600/Nov+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNJVh-RzsCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/018kRT62I3U/s320/Nov+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535580934133493794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate this day.&lt;div&gt;Not for a plethora of reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel hatred inside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And apathy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A heck of a lot of apathy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mixed with sleep deprivation...not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard for me to care about anything now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would rather sit here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could sit here and think forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 2 papers and a proposal...then another paper to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would rather sit here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a weird feeling...it's been a while, feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure people see me and think I need more sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While that's true...that's not it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't explain it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm not here. Or I don't want to be here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sometimes Beginnings Aren't So Simple...Sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;'s The Only Way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3539233643479673325?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3539233643479673325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-306-november-02-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3539233643479673325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3539233643479673325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-306-november-02-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 306- November 02, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNJVh-RzsCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/018kRT62I3U/s72-c/Nov+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2937802859171336636</id><published>2010-11-01T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T00:41:49.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 305- November 01, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM-iEQewqDI/AAAAAAAAA6g/RZ5_yIqx5Vk/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-11-02+at+12.30.38+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM-iEQewqDI/AAAAAAAAA6g/RZ5_yIqx5Vk/s320/Screen+shot+2010-11-02+at+12.30.38+AM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534820661088790578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday month to my sister today!! I love you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;--This. This is what I have been doing today.&lt;div&gt;Researching sources about South Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds like a walk in the park. Fun even.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was. It was fun the first 7 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am on hour 13.5!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did do 3 hours of homework for another class before that though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gah I have been in my head all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to talk it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I talk myself in circles in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a constant battle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always have about 72 conversations going on at one time in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;72 may be an exaggeration...but 5-7 is not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's exhausting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picking a topic and planning this paper will absolutely be the death of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can feel it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling abnormally apathetic today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying not to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a hard fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Something Appealing. Something Appalling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2937802859171336636?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2937802859171336636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-305-november-01-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2937802859171336636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2937802859171336636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-305-november-01-2010-monday.html' title='Day 305- November 01, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM-iEQewqDI/AAAAAAAAA6g/RZ5_yIqx5Vk/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-11-02+at+12.30.38+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8309417147960934586</id><published>2010-10-31T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:53:07.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 304- October 31, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5U4lFElqI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/zYdDcDf_P90/s1600/Oct+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5U4lFElqI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/zYdDcDf_P90/s320/Oct+31.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534454323087709858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!&lt;div&gt;It's weird how different the holiday is now than when I was a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is just another day that I have to do a crap load of homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did Trick-or-Treat-for-Cans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In costume. Fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was called a bird, duck, turkey, chicken...and an ostrich once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's an ostrich. But the children were so funny with it. It was precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homework until the library kicks me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life. On repeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm Grabbing At The Fray For Something That Won't Drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8309417147960934586?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8309417147960934586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-304-october-31-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8309417147960934586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8309417147960934586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-304-october-31-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 304- October 31, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5U4lFElqI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/zYdDcDf_P90/s72-c/Oct+31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5080320517733262543</id><published>2010-10-30T23:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:49:03.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 303- October 30, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5TonuI-aI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/ohqqeqp-QKc/s1600/Oct+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5TonuI-aI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/ohqqeqp-QKc/s320/Oct+30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534452949407300002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well if anything is going to make me happier it is our school mascots.&lt;div&gt;It's a strange love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't explain it. They are like precious warm... HILARIOUS...puppies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I love. With my whole heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For homecoming, they all dress up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boss Hog even put a tie on his huge neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is way too active...it didn't last past kick off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I managed to get absolutely nothing done today as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like a talent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it was a day of mixed emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So incredibly stressed. Which...for some reason...leads to a giant blanket of depression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I spent the greater part of the day with some wonderful friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't really think about homework this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The relief was critical. Absolutely critical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great night...it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left some quotes with Emily so those should be remembered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred and Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"It's Mostly A Picture Of Feet...But Faces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; In It."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5080320517733262543?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5080320517733262543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-303-october-30-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5080320517733262543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5080320517733262543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-303-october-30-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 303- October 30, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5TonuI-aI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/ohqqeqp-QKc/s72-c/Oct+30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3125732543727002290</id><published>2010-10-29T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:43:42.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 302- October 29, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5S8fkpSbI/AAAAAAAAA6I/lZ75WrbaRLQ/s1600/Oct+29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5S8fkpSbI/AAAAAAAAA6I/lZ75WrbaRLQ/s320/Oct+29.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534452191305746866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I felt like a failure.&lt;div&gt;How do I have so much time...a day full of potential to get things done...and I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't make progress on anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never felt more overwhelmed in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More anxious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never hit those two buttons more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor keyboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last homecoming pep rally was tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was sad actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know the Homecoming Queen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Famous by association.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She deserves it. She is a great girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe my spirits will lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and Two.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Signal Fire.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3125732543727002290?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3125732543727002290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-302-october-29-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3125732543727002290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3125732543727002290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-302-october-29-2010-friday.html' title='Day 302- October 29, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5S8fkpSbI/AAAAAAAAA6I/lZ75WrbaRLQ/s72-c/Oct+29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-4554225332118945063</id><published>2010-10-28T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:38:08.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 301- October 28, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5Q1_cliLI/AAAAAAAAA54/O-fd8xRS9fs/s1600/Oct+28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5Q1_cliLI/AAAAAAAAA54/O-fd8xRS9fs/s320/Oct+28.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534449880579541170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My god.&lt;div&gt;This day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will remember this day. I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so tired of writing about the ordinary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened out of the ordinary?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a meeting. With my favorite teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This blog could end here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, it might.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would. If I didn't see a fantastic musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Urinetown&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get the song stuck in my head whenever I talk about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was outstanding. And I don't like musicals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I laughed, I cried, I sang...and sang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My days will be occupied with thinking about a topic for the next week. For my New Media and Communication Technologies paper...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm no good at this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be a challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of challenges. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three Hundred and One.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One Sided At Best.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-4554225332118945063?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/4554225332118945063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-301-october-28-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4554225332118945063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4554225332118945063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-301-october-28-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 301- October 28, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TM5Q1_cliLI/AAAAAAAAA54/O-fd8xRS9fs/s72-c/Oct+28.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2942414994107364446</id><published>2010-10-27T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T16:22:46.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 300- October 27, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMnnygS8J_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/6T5tbQWcQZw/s1600/Oct+27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMnnygS8J_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/6T5tbQWcQZw/s320/Oct+27.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533208472050214898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Day 300!!&lt;div&gt;I can't believe I have posted 300 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How insignificant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A waste of time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if I will do a blog next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe a regular blog. Whenever I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a picture when I feel like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not as an obligation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today would not have been one of those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a picture of my calculator...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Library until 2am. This is redundant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up til 4am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nervous about tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psych stat test. Meeting with my favorite teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've not spoken before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I love her. And I have a sinking feeling I won't understand what she is saying. Smart gal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm no expert in new media and communication technologies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just you wait. Henry Higgins. Just you wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right so yay. I'd rather stay awake than go to sleep only to wake up way too soon and it be tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Three Hundred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;All We Are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2942414994107364446?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2942414994107364446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-300-october-27-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2942414994107364446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2942414994107364446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-300-october-27-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 300- October 27, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMnnygS8J_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/6T5tbQWcQZw/s72-c/Oct+27.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1413303748077073578</id><published>2010-10-26T23:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T16:23:55.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 299- October 26, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMnk-cKjBKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/bdLfYNjy9R8/s1600/Oct+26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMnk-cKjBKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/bdLfYNjy9R8/s320/Oct+26.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533205378564818082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Whimpers*&lt;div&gt;And the week continues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Against my will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ridiculous test number 1 is out of the way. That is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it actually went a lot better than I anticipated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think anyways. Probably not. That's about my luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm still spending every waking moment in the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will be this way infinitely I believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean my days are not exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't write this for entertainment purposes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think my life is so interesting that everyone needs to read about every moment that happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's for me. To remember. And it &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; for my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she doesn't get on here anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I know nothing about her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it would have been cool to see the development of the relationship with who is now the love of her life. For now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if she wishes she still wrote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These cookies were in Club Red. The name of them is epic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelly thought it was pronounced Bigga cookie. Just adding that soft 'a' to the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope. Big A Cookie. Ya know. Big A** cookie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's funny! Touche Club Red. Touche.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight was the fabulous night of the candy bag making and then the October birthday party!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so much fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a cookie walk and then played Mafia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pwned at both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and my costume is fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rat On A Scooter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1413303748077073578?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1413303748077073578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-299-october-26-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1413303748077073578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1413303748077073578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-299-october-26-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 299- October 26, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMnk-cKjBKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/bdLfYNjy9R8/s72-c/Oct+26.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1634613538071006517</id><published>2010-10-25T23:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T16:11:44.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 298- October 25, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMk1Td3yDPI/AAAAAAAAA5I/DwfIZ9FCH24/s1600/Oct+25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMk1Td3yDPI/AAAAAAAAA5I/DwfIZ9FCH24/s320/Oct+25.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533012225753746674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meeting cancelled. &lt;div&gt;That's all that had to be in this blog to make it a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my Human Disease test tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noooot good. I am so borderline right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tried to study this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to get candy for hospital children's bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we stopped and got fried pickles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen. I hate pickles. These are so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mostly until about November 5 my blog is going to a place where I say I'm stressed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Not Enough Time In The Days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1634613538071006517?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1634613538071006517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-297-october-25-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1634613538071006517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1634613538071006517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-297-october-25-2010-monday.html' title='Day 298- October 25, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMk1Td3yDPI/AAAAAAAAA5I/DwfIZ9FCH24/s72-c/Oct+25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7477851088052151682</id><published>2010-10-24T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:32:50.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 297- October 24, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMk0O-1UkeI/AAAAAAAAA5A/cpVUKDyO2ac/s1600/Oct+24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMk0O-1UkeI/AAAAAAAAA5A/cpVUKDyO2ac/s320/Oct+24.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533011049190822370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went Halloween costume shopping today!!&lt;div&gt;What a long process though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visited Jerrika too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laura joined. I was the only one who got a costume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelly got one later, and I doubt Laura will get one at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But mine is AWESOME!!! I'm super pumped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So then by like 6pm we went to school. So much to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone else was at the Snoop Dogg concert. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had tickets, but there was no way either of us could go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were the last ones in the library when they kicked us out at 2am. Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't see a lot of sleep in my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Intrinsically Cope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7477851088052151682?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7477851088052151682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-297-october-24-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7477851088052151682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7477851088052151682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-297-october-24-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 297- October 24, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMk0O-1UkeI/AAAAAAAAA5A/cpVUKDyO2ac/s72-c/Oct+24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2651541120116197401</id><published>2010-10-23T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:28:15.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 296- October 23, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMky3vDSFCI/AAAAAAAAA44/J--VpOwjhk8/s1600/Oct+23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMky3vDSFCI/AAAAAAAAA44/J--VpOwjhk8/s320/Oct+23.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533009550305793058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUDDY!!!!&lt;div&gt;After sleeping for not near enough hours, we all got up...reluctantly...and headed to recycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was difficult. So early. No one had trash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to go in from underneath. Pretty sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome seats as you can see. My zoom is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fantastic. Even through the monsoon, the two game delays, and Houston being a jerk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surrounding myself with great people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We won the game. Wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Padj came in today!!! I love him!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got to see him for zero time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He came to the apartment. Kelly fell asleep on the floor, I fell asleep on the couch, and he fell asleep on the chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday dinner at Kosmos. Besides them tricking me into eating lamb, it was delicious!! My chicken fingers that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent several hours on Dickson then craaaaashed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much crap to do tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an unproductive weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Holding Pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2651541120116197401?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2651541120116197401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-296-october-23-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2651541120116197401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2651541120116197401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-296-october-23-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 296- October 23, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMky3vDSFCI/AAAAAAAAA44/J--VpOwjhk8/s72-c/Oct+23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1956009335678727012</id><published>2010-10-22T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:21:03.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 295- October 22, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkxLCGT-_I/AAAAAAAAA4o/TQOgLhwJrdk/s1600/Oct+22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkxLCGT-_I/AAAAAAAAA4o/TQOgLhwJrdk/s320/Oct+22.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533007682813033458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Super stressed out about the amount of stuff I have to do.&lt;div&gt;But I have two weeks. Give me a week and I will be deathly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was Laura's birthday eve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volunteered at the FPL shifting books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loooooved it. Systematic. Organized. Perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q'doba with some pals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then off to acquire celebratory drinks for Laura's bday. She is going to be 22!! So crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have old friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be 22 before I know it. I think I'm okay with it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stayed at the girls' apartment overnight. Hanging out. Having a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We wrote stories. I need to get copies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily's guys came over. It was fun. We went to bed at 3:30am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recycling with the Razorbacks starts at 8:30am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;House is getting up at 7am. Whooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Five.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"What If God Was...A Robot..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1956009335678727012?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1956009335678727012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-295-october-22-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1956009335678727012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1956009335678727012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-295-october-22-2010-friday.html' title='Day 295- October 22, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkxLCGT-_I/AAAAAAAAA4o/TQOgLhwJrdk/s72-c/Oct+22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-366363563529051614</id><published>2010-10-21T23:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:14:53.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 294- October 21, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkw7mKJRGI/AAAAAAAAA4g/q14Z63n048k/s1600/Oct+21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkw7mKJRGI/AAAAAAAAA4g/q14Z63n048k/s320/Oct+21.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533007417614877794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TME3lqkNq5I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/LnDUdu0ihDI/s1600/Oct+21.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being up for 20 hours a day is weird.&lt;div&gt;So disorienting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plasmaaaaaa. Gotta love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love the people so much. I will be really sad when I never see them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways. Panic attack about how much crap I have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched some awesome &lt;i&gt;Monsters Inside Me&lt;/i&gt; video clips in Human Disease. Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traaaaaains. I love the train game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard now though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like a zombie in class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He asked me a question in Stat...I kinda just stared back at him...I knew the answer, or at least knew I could get to it if I just thought about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I couldn't make myself think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a weird feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I deleted my Criminal Justice Major today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That really happened over a year ago, but it never got processed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt a little embarrassed really...but there is no way I could have done it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was physically at the library...but not mentally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took me 5 hours to read a journal article about YouTube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I got my Ecology test 2 grade back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a 100%!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the one I was insanely late for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so pumped!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I just have to average a 95 on the next 2 tests in order to get an A in the class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No pressure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is my first grad school spam mail!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like graduating high school all over again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me feel all weird inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Street Smells Like Tootsie Rolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-366363563529051614?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/366363563529051614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-294-october-21-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/366363563529051614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/366363563529051614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-294-october-21-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 294- October 21, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkw7mKJRGI/AAAAAAAAA4g/q14Z63n048k/s72-c/Oct+21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5927428485383058113</id><published>2010-10-20T22:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:14:06.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 293- October 20, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwxFHjM6I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4aSruLj3sow/s1600/Oct+20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwxFHjM6I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4aSruLj3sow/s320/Oct+20.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533007236946932642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TL-u5Zlfs_I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/1Zz47jk5fBA/s1600/Oct+20.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woke up way too late.&lt;div&gt;Made it to class 3 minutes early though. Win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the entire morning in the lab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was alllllright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my haste I forgot my lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So went home and took Kelly with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baaaack to school for class. Philosophy suuucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not even a philosophy class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RAN down the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trick or Treat for Cans Bag Distribution in fancy neighborhoods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back up to campus to go to a lecture from the"...Rebecca Skloot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fantastic. So interesting. Super sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Straight to WalMart then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we are eating dinner at 10pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woo. Exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Killing A Dead Horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5927428485383058113?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5927428485383058113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-293-october-20-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5927428485383058113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5927428485383058113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-293-october-20-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 293- October 20, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwxFHjM6I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/4aSruLj3sow/s72-c/Oct+20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7468230858233842875</id><published>2010-10-19T22:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T19:50:49.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 292- October 19, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNydZsOcLwI/AAAAAAAAA8c/P0Bq7Vm8VeE/s1600/Oct%2B19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNydZsOcLwI/AAAAAAAAA8c/P0Bq7Vm8VeE/s320/Oct%2B19.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538474706452885250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to get more sleep.&lt;div&gt;My jugement is impaired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For numerous reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoo had to get up really early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For plasma. I kept falling asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Against the rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's when I knew it was going to be a long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed to campus early because it was time to TURN IN MY SURF GRANT APPLICATION!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so pumped. It's out of my hands now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew it was going to be a long 2.5 week--from when I decided to do it to when it was due...and it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel a little emptier without it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What am I going to do now to procrastinate doing regular homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've actually been doing pretty well at it lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was cold and rainy all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked it...when I was inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sky was white. My &lt;i&gt;favorite!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From a different angle than I normally see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this building. So much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came back from dinner. Two girls took over our table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BS. So we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was almost Webinar party time anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I came here then I went there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Jerrika and Laura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I celebrated being done with SURF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay editing: I am watching Let's Make A Deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One girl dressed up as a sunflower in a pot. It's really cute actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So he says "blah blah I will give you 3 times what your roll, etc"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She, apparently not hearing a word he said, goes "i love you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And his response. So quick. So serious. "Oh thank you potted plant"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is hilarious!!! I'm dying. Still rewinding it! Win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;Changes In Degree...Not In Kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/7630400596555252569-7468230858233842875?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7468230858233842875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-292-october-19-2010-tuesday_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7468230858233842875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7468230858233842875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-292-october-19-2010-tuesday_19.html' title='Day 292- October 19, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TNydZsOcLwI/AAAAAAAAA8c/P0Bq7Vm8VeE/s72-c/Oct%2B19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-979897366675144431</id><published>2010-10-18T23:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:12:51.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 291- October 18, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwdZ7QYzI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mwzoO3zYxpY/s1600/Oct+18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwdZ7QYzI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mwzoO3zYxpY/s320/Oct+18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533006898935128882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The morning is a blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So is the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm convinced the night is still clear because I am living it...now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow it too will be a blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woke up feeling intensely apathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish it was cold. Maybe I get depressed during the hot months...like the opposite of SAD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This piece of sidewalk art made my day a little brighter at 8am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's true. A bajillion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Signatures all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meetings and lectures. Homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turing in SURF tomorrow. Finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have 1/3 of my letters of recommendation. Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right now I am at my favorite apartment (aside from my own I guess...) watching Degrassi with 3 of my favorite people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like tonight. I have things to do...but I like this better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Catastrophic Loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-979897366675144431?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/979897366675144431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-291-october-18-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/979897366675144431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/979897366675144431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-291-october-18-2010-monday.html' title='Day 291- October 18, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwdZ7QYzI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mwzoO3zYxpY/s72-c/Oct+18.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-4934019439716102402</id><published>2010-10-17T23:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:12:11.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 290- October 17, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwVaWpIvI/AAAAAAAAA4A/OWHv-2ygY1w/s1600/Oct+17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwVaWpIvI/AAAAAAAAA4A/OWHv-2ygY1w/s320/Oct+17.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533006761611043570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TL0cNqEfqwI/AAAAAAAAA14/WagNnnnP0FU/s1600/Oct+17.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tried to get up early, but that never goes well.&lt;div&gt;Homework, chapter, more homework. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture represents the best part of my night. Hands down. For sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the people in this photo. So much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did not like this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was fairly productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling annoyed. Feeling suffocated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In several aspects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The basement of Mullins was a nice escape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a field trip. I needed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Expected sightings to no avail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep. Sleeping. At 3:30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Started a new one today. For me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Ninety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"I Mean..I Will Be Going As Ke$ha...But You Can Go As Whatever"--ha! dress up night at the HPER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-4934019439716102402?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/4934019439716102402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-290-october-17-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4934019439716102402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4934019439716102402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-290-october-17-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 290- October 17, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwVaWpIvI/AAAAAAAAA4A/OWHv-2ygY1w/s72-c/Oct+17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3897521585242868088</id><published>2010-10-16T23:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:11:36.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 289- October 16, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwLSLU4DI/AAAAAAAAA34/8sm0eJCFn_M/s1600/Oct+16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwLSLU4DI/AAAAAAAAA34/8sm0eJCFn_M/s320/Oct+16.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533006587617402930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLqfujOjieI/AAAAAAAAA1w/u3nN2fVeDpg/s1600/Oct+16.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whoo. Got in at a little before 9am.&lt;div&gt;Slept until a little after noon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen. That's still not enough sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally...I am beginning to think sleep is a waste of time more and more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why it is 3am...and I am up writing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunched it up...went to the library. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate that it is only open until 6pm on Friday and Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like really...let's encourage our students &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;to study on the weekend. Jerks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I got to be there for a mere 2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner at Mexico Viejo with Kelly for our quarter-of-a-decade-iversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ice cream at Orange Mango (Moonberries blah) with Kelly and Jamb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the usual midnight watching of this week's &lt;i&gt;Bones&lt;/i&gt; episode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...And when I say usual I mean this is the first time we have done it..but it seemed to work well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Left Breathless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3897521585242868088?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3897521585242868088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-289-october-16-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3897521585242868088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3897521585242868088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-289-october-16-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 289- October 16, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwLSLU4DI/AAAAAAAAA34/8sm0eJCFn_M/s72-c/Oct+16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3553215579654891015</id><published>2010-10-15T23:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:01:55.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 288- October 15, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkt2Om5PqI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Rul3Idq4gtQ/s1600/Pledge+Active+Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkt2Om5PqI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Rul3Idq4gtQ/s400/Pledge+Active+Collage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533004026858782370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First off. Happy Birthday to my cousin Bianca and my friend for 21.5 years Brittany!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just the one class today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So stressed out about the SURF stuff still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly because I haven't gotten any info back from anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please. Please just answer my questions. Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's due Tuesday. Then I won't have to think about it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I get it, I get it; if I don't, I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being productive proved harder today than I thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did buy a whole winter wardrobe...sweat pants, sweatshirts, tshirts, long sleeve shirts, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For under 80 bucks. A steal indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was FIELD DAY!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay first we cleaned the park. And found horse apples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weirdest things in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we decided to put them in the bag and throw them away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The park did not need them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Theeeeeen field day. It was so much fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gah our FC put a heck of a lot of work into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It paid off. It was the most people I have ever seen at a fellowship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fantastic!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time flew by. Lots of bonding. Even more laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played football, kickball, tug-o-war, egg toss, water balloon toss, egg on a spoon run, sack race, human knot, put group through a hula hoop, and water balloon all out war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was more fun than I can put in words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw the very competitive side of unexpected people. Interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shower, first dinner, off to our place of rest...for the night...not death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lot of people came to that too!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kickball style pumpkin decorating and (unexpected but wonderful) SARDINES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had good hiders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So close to every single person went out for food at 2am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmm and donuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then...at 3am we started a monumental game of MAO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It started with two tables worth of people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Several people got frustrated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cards were thrown, chairs flipped over, madness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were 6 or 7 of us left playing...until 5:45am. Oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just what I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a brilliant time. With great, great people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exactly what I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this night. With my whole heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laid down sleeping bags at 5:45am. Alarms set for 7:30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Eight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Diagonal Subtraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3553215579654891015?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3553215579654891015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-288-october-15-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3553215579654891015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3553215579654891015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-288-october-15-2010-friday.html' title='Day 288- October 15, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkt2Om5PqI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Rul3Idq4gtQ/s72-c/Pledge+Active+Collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-6533265450837653135</id><published>2010-10-14T23:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:11:02.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 287- October 14, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwCYcBU5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/plyUJW8XqMY/s1600/Oct+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwCYcBU5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/plyUJW8XqMY/s320/Oct+14.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533006434679214994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLgKT2t9LOI/AAAAAAAAA1o/xl-0RNNx_Wg/s1600/Oct+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a long day. This morning doesn't really seem like this morning.&lt;div&gt;So I didn't have my first class. Class at 2pm then. Cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got to sleep in a little bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biolife. Also grand. Legit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I went to the mall since I was over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picked up a couple of bracelets I have been wanting...for a total of 10 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fine with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh picture. This was the window at Forever 21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we know their manikins are usually ridiculous. Like bent over and posing weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they usually have CLOTHES on!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the heck?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I literally stopped dead in my tracks and busted out laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look closely...2 of them have any clothes on, most of them are not whole bodies, and there are pieces...PIECES!!!...of them on the floor of the window!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks like a massacre!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was not even a worker fixing them up or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's just how they were...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmm lunch. Got my official transcript.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got my Snoop Dogg ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay then after class I spent 9 hours going over 2 class periods of Ecology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dense freaking material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made like 150 notecards! For 2- 50 minute classes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I mean at least I was productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't hang out with anyone today...which was super weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw Laura and Brooke as we left the library at 1am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I luff them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm freaking out about my SURF stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The teacher part I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 0/3 letters of recommendation, nothing from my advisor, no budget, no revisions to my papers, nothing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have done all I can do people!! Let's go!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time is running out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gah I haaaate relying on other people. Like group work. Stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are doing me a huge favor, absolutely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just stresses me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pledge-Active is tomorrow!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super pumped!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;With Grace In Your Heart....And Flowers In Your Hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-6533265450837653135?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/6533265450837653135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-287-october-14-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6533265450837653135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6533265450837653135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-287-october-14-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 287- October 14, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkwCYcBU5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/plyUJW8XqMY/s72-c/Oct+14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8079400660229766676</id><published>2010-10-13T23:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:10:24.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 286- October 13, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkv59DhKXI/AAAAAAAAA3o/0bsqWzRu8dw/s1600/Oct+13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkv59DhKXI/AAAAAAAAA3o/0bsqWzRu8dw/s320/Oct+13.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533006289889732978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLgIiKSgg7I/AAAAAAAAA1g/lVqpmHj0OwU/s1600/Oct+13.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I changed my background on my computer today. I love it. &lt;div&gt;It's from a blog I am also newly obsessed with but don't have time for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had lunch with Mary today!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I laughed so much! It was a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love her a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight I got some things done, but kinda took it easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just not feeling school this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my GRE writing test score back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not thrilled...but I'm not doing it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also...teacher was disappointed in the ENTIRE class about our second application papers. Granted there are only 6 of us...still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just not my favorite day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until about 10:30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I received a Degrassi invitation text.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went to watch it with Jerrika and Kendall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jerrika made it though about 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kendall actually watched all 3 episodes with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came back and cleaned the apartment. Much needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For both of us. Catharsis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I Mean...He's Kinda Like A Woman"--Mare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8079400660229766676?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8079400660229766676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-286-october-13-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8079400660229766676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8079400660229766676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-286-october-13-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 286- October 13, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkv59DhKXI/AAAAAAAAA3o/0bsqWzRu8dw/s72-c/Oct+13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2922601868929698959</id><published>2010-10-12T23:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:09:50.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 285- October 12, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvxYPxKuI/AAAAAAAAA3g/5K1qSz86x2o/s1600/Oct+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvxYPxKuI/AAAAAAAAA3g/5K1qSz86x2o/s320/Oct+12.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533006142570048226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLgGoywdieI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/p558jwiGR44/s1600/Oct+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is days like these that make me sick that I'm leaving this place.&lt;div&gt;What a beautiful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture doesn't even do the campus justice right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Classes, classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The significant part of my day was that I FINISHED MY SURF GRANT APPLICATION...first draft!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No this is fantastic news!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been dreading it and thinking I just couldn't do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I did! And emailed it to my advisor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully he sends it back soon...with revisions...I don't need more stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I watched Glee. That's significant for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"I Know. For A While I Thought You Were A Robot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2922601868929698959?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2922601868929698959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-285-october-12-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2922601868929698959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2922601868929698959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-285-october-12-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 285- October 12, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvxYPxKuI/AAAAAAAAA3g/5K1qSz86x2o/s72-c/Oct+12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8202240792135456783</id><published>2010-10-11T23:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:09:12.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 284- October 11, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLgBtr2EyxI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/VB3J9Lv7uNM/s1600/Oct+11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLgBtr2EyxI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/VB3J9Lv7uNM/s400/Oct+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528170426972556050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I think I am still shaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew I wasn't going to sleep much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly was prepared to call me if she hadn't heard from me an hour before my test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jamb was prepared to wake Kelly up if something happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;None of us have overslept this year so it didn't seem likely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly's phone fell on the floor and came apart. No alarm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jamb overslept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So did I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My test started at 8:30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly called me at 8:53am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Honestly I am still in shock. This is so unlike me it is unreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was numb. I didn't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't shower, I didn't brush my teeth, I essentially wore my pajamas and flew out the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopped on my scooter. The lights were working in my favor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As was parking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got to my actual classroom at 9:03am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea how I made it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I blacked out or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I walk in...one word and I will completely break down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teacher looks at me...my gosh for what seemed like forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asks if I have a scantron. Hands me a test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now regardless of how impressively fast I made it there...class was still ending in 17 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the end of that time, I had done all 5 essays (biology essays!!), all the multiple choice, all most of the true/false.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I had to complete some chart values and do 3 true/falses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew the material cold!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She reserved a room for after class in case people needed to finish up. And told me I could come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly didn't even know if she was going to give a test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which I mean I couldn't have blamed her for not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But about 25 people who were there the whole time hadn't finished yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I triple checked everything, I still finished before about 10 people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gah I felt AWFUL. Like I disappointed her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a 70 on the first test...slept through the first one...this is not me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has such the wrong impression of me...it makes me sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's past repair at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that was emotionally exhausting. Awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went back to my apartment to take a shower and all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reserved Snoop Dogg ticket. Picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just think it's funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my new media class outside today at Starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I know I was zoning out and not really there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still pretty traumatized from the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Day I Overslept...Through My Test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8202240792135456783?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8202240792135456783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-284-october-11-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8202240792135456783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8202240792135456783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-284-october-11-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 284- October 11, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLgBtr2EyxI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/VB3J9Lv7uNM/s72-c/Oct+11.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-6151581887610498218</id><published>2010-10-10T23:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:08:55.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 283- October 10, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkveLCS2WI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/kgNH01yKrYs/s1600/Oct+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkveLCS2WI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/kgNH01yKrYs/s320/Oct+10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533005812606359906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLf_2ufx95I/AAAAAAAAA1A/3zBWVTwcbpk/s1600/Oct+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not a lot to report today.&lt;div&gt;I got up decently early, watched &lt;i&gt;Bones&lt;/i&gt; with Jamb and Kelly and then headed to the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a break for chapter, then back to the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pirates versus ninjas and some unexpected guests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I studied for a total of 17 hours today. 17 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got kicked out of the library at 2am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came to my apartment and studied for 3 more hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think my favorite part of the day was when Laura texted me at 5:15am "do we need a scantron for the test?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And...because I too was awake...texted back-- "yep a blue one."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was just funny. A 5:15am phone call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aright 1.5 hours of sleep. Let's do it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so going to own this Ecology test!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so much better about this one than the last one...I mean I still have some things to go over in the morning, but I'm predicting better things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Impeding My Struggle For Existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-6151581887610498218?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/6151581887610498218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-283-october-10-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6151581887610498218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6151581887610498218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-283-october-10-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 283- October 10, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkveLCS2WI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/kgNH01yKrYs/s72-c/Oct+10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7059432235813798055</id><published>2010-10-09T23:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:08:02.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 282- October 09, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvUDaERJI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Y1JAwOd3qkM/s1600/Oct+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvUDaERJI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Y1JAwOd3qkM/s320/Oct+9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533005638759892114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLVlWNos81I/AAAAAAAAA0w/6S78JDBZ2zU/s1600/Oct+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gah this day just makes me mad at myself.&lt;div&gt;This morning we went to the mall to get some new glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went ahead and got a check up just for kicks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out I'm going blind. Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And no more contacts for as far as doctor lady can see into the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joy. So Oh my glasses are RayBans!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's pretty freaking exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like them a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to wait around to pick them up because I drove, my eyes were dilated, and I was not allowed to wear contacts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I ate ice cream and Kelly went shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went up to school to do research with some pals at 3:30pm. Tried to work on my paper a little bit, but that didn't go well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was dinner in there somewhere, a small break, and back to the research building for a couple of hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now. Don't get me wrong. I had a heck of a lot of fun researching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I laughed more than I have in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure it was much needed for my sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then to Gregson to do homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought 3am was late...so I took this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the time I left to go back to my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2 in a row. This is not a good habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So Til The Morning Breaks...Go And Make Your Mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(84, 85, 89); line-height: 18px; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7059432235813798055?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7059432235813798055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-282-october-09-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7059432235813798055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7059432235813798055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-282-october-09-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 282- October 09, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvUDaERJI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Y1JAwOd3qkM/s72-c/Oct+9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5528974738949236331</id><published>2010-10-08T23:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:07:21.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 281- October 08, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvMgH9MtI/AAAAAAAAA3I/NATFgw_EYXY/s1600/Oct+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvMgH9MtI/AAAAAAAAA3I/NATFgw_EYXY/s320/Oct+8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533005509029606098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLVjsV7KR-I/AAAAAAAAA0o/e2QjjmhvqUA/s1600/Oct+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday Friday.&lt;div&gt;One class today. It was a good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Test in there on Monday. Pretty stressed, but mostly I just want teach to know that I'm not a crappy student...which is not evident from last test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been paying much better attention and keeping up with everything more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it will be okay, but until Monday at 9:20am I will most likely just be sick about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My plan today was to work on my paper and SURF stuff in the morning then do gels with a friend in the afternoon. She got sick so I was just going to knock it out in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went in at 9:15am. I did not leave until 3:30am. That's a grand total of 16 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was not going to write anything today, but I have calmed down a little bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something kept going wrong. And I had no idea what is was. And that's the most frustrating thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after way too many attempts, I had to give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelly came and sat/did homework with me. It was incredibly sweet. She was a trooper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We brainstormed about my paper most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we finally agreed upon a direction, but I'm still pretty hesitant about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Writing day will be tomorrow so we will see how it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. We have selective autumn here in Fayetteville. *see picture*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Jungle Rabbits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5528974738949236331?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5528974738949236331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-281-october-08-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5528974738949236331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5528974738949236331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-281-october-08-2010-friday.html' title='Day 281- October 08, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvMgH9MtI/AAAAAAAAA3I/NATFgw_EYXY/s72-c/Oct+8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-4440051376609022244</id><published>2010-10-07T22:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:06:49.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 280- October 07, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvE_Ki6II/AAAAAAAAA3A/w313NDHnNtE/s1600/Oct+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvE_Ki6II/AAAAAAAAA3A/w313NDHnNtE/s320/Oct+7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533005379923011714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TLVhSgxgY7I/AAAAAAAAA0g/L0NrbnVnNeE/s1600/Oct+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday to Emily today!!!&lt;div&gt;Rang in her birthday at midnight. It was a wild time haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did the whole class thing, went back to apartment with Kelly and waited for Laura to get out of class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she waited on us to get there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed to Emily's bday dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was at Hugo's. Never heard of it. But it was deliiiiicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after some debate about some famous people at 10pm, we went to Dickson street!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are bargain shoppers now. Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelly had dinner and enough drinks for under 10 bucks. It was really nice. Not too early, not too late. I have a huge weekend in front of me. A really crappy one. So much stuff to do. I am getting so stressed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture is our first drinks of the night. It was me, Kelly, Laura, Mersey, and Emily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. Fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Eighty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"Hmm..I Don't Know Where I Took That Bite From..."--Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Gin Berry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-4440051376609022244?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/4440051376609022244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-280-october-07-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4440051376609022244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/4440051376609022244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-280-october-07-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 280- October 07, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkvE_Ki6II/AAAAAAAAA3A/w313NDHnNtE/s72-c/Oct+7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-5099684783778126601</id><published>2010-10-06T23:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:06:18.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 279- October 06, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMku8PPww6I/AAAAAAAAA24/tagdwIk620s/s1600/Oct+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMku8PPww6I/AAAAAAAAA24/tagdwIk620s/s320/Oct+6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533005229621035938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TK1fUMfC4hI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/OrUMUN2xmss/s1600/Oct+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a ride today was.&lt;div&gt;Started off almost being late to my first class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I say late I mean I almost didn't get there before the class before me was let out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did homework for several hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tried to run a batch of Gel Electrophoresis plates with Molly...that didn't go well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are trying again on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; late to my second class at 3:30 because I was running from the research building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the library to do some good ole Ecology then off to the apartment for dinner. Nom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WalMart with Kelly and Laura. Hung out at the girls' apartment for enough time to ring in Emily's 22nd birthday!! Yay!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laura read the monologue that Jerrika wrote...which I thought was fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was still procrastinating writing her short story when I left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the fact that Laura and I gave her fool-proof ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like staying past close at the Haunted Mansion in Disney World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wasn't having it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture serves a two fold purpose. One side maps Jerrika's previous road trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other side maps the next. Exciting indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A Tendency To Cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-5099684783778126601?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/5099684783778126601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-279-october-06-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5099684783778126601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/5099684783778126601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-279-october-06-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 279- October 06, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMku8PPww6I/AAAAAAAAA24/tagdwIk620s/s72-c/Oct+6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2492365269439736041</id><published>2010-10-05T23:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:05:38.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 278- October 05, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkux27CoTI/AAAAAAAAA2w/x09tRQ3Znxg/s1600/Oct+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkux27CoTI/AAAAAAAAA2w/x09tRQ3Znxg/s320/Oct+5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533005051292983602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TK1dkH8ipQI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Nfc4QIYtawU/s1600/Oct+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;High pulse. I think they have just come to expect that of me.&lt;div&gt;Like they tell me the instructions to sit and wait because they have to...but I know them word for word...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was low enough the second time which was fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First class only lasted 5 minutes. Good thing because I had to do some homework for class number 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was pretty productive though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set up an eye appointment for Saturday so I can get some new glasses. Fantastic news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Library-ed it up for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to apply for a grant today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's going to be a heck of a lot of work...for what will probably end up being nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's worth a shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today...I drew a face on Jamb's stapler...and then it was hungry. So it ate the cookie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. I have to start doing better on my tests. It's really frustrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there's my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chances Of It Being Chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2492365269439736041?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2492365269439736041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-278-october-05-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2492365269439736041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2492365269439736041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-278-october-05-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 278- October 05, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TMkux27CoTI/AAAAAAAAA2w/x09tRQ3Znxg/s72-c/Oct+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7168721482040902341</id><published>2010-10-04T23:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T00:23:01.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 277- October 04, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKq2IyJ5WxI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Ek7MDv07tz0/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+12.18.12+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKq2IyJ5WxI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Ek7MDv07tz0/s400/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+12.18.12+AM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524428154941823762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been dreading this day since last Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting. No thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today I had two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After not enough sleep and freezing temperatures, I somehow managed to drag myself out of bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got ready. Running late. Scooter won't start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't plan for that in my timing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will have to park further away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drive my car. Which is a beast now compared to the tiny scooter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't know how to work the Parking Garage. Grr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angry man honking at me when I wasn't even close to being in his way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shut up sir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found out I have a test in a week in Ecology. Death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to do outstanding on this one to make up for my last score.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I legit have to make an A to bring my grade up to a B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stay at a C until the next test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will die of the stress. This is not a joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So 4 hours until my meeting. Dread dread dread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checked my email at 8:29am hoping for a cancellation (never happens). Nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checked email for no reason at 11am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MEETING IS CANCELLED!!!! What?! I was in the best mood I could possibly be in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Email was sent at 8:33am. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So then just the one meeting at 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gah and she was super sweet. I am glad to have her on my committee as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She also said she would write me a Rec if I ever needed one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fantastic. Because no one else in the Bio dept even knows my name...unless they are my fave and is in DC...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laura came up to the office. And we looked up weird things people try to sell online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A quote from her: "I will find you Bella's womb!" Such determination. A true friend indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And on the Edward wigs for cats..."I mean seriously, this is a rather fine wig" I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed the laughter. Thank you buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The picture is my new obsession. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the past couple of days, I have lived and breathed this band, Mumford and Sons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shazam-ed THREE of their songs unknowingly, at different times, not related, different songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the third time I was like alright I have to own this album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I do. And I honestly think it has increased my quality of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so wonderful. I recommend it to anyone...unless you listen to mainstream pop music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then don't even think about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Library after class. Too tired to do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner then apt to get my computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly came with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took an accidental nap. Didn't get back to the library until almost 9pm. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catching up on blogs to avoid homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's working...until now...I don't have any more blogs to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright. Homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quote is from Comm Colloquium. Brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Different Ways To Misunderstand Ourselves"...gah I love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7168721482040902341?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7168721482040902341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-277-october-04-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7168721482040902341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7168721482040902341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-277-october-04-2010-monday.html' title='Day 277- October 04, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKq2IyJ5WxI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Ek7MDv07tz0/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+12.18.12+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-3808373849014860250</id><published>2010-10-03T23:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:45:21.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 276- October 03, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqpzSzgGkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/7pUlKtY41Lc/s1600/Oct+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqpzSzgGkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/7pUlKtY41Lc/s320/Oct+3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524414591609608770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woke up way too late yet again. &lt;div&gt;Bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched Bones at 1pm with Jamb and Kelly and then headed to the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had less than 4 hours to get a lot done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was told to read a grant proposal pertaining to my thesis, and to look up and read through the sources he (my director) used to to get some general knowledge about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is for my meeting with him Monday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I open the proposal this afternoon...yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20 pages of words I can't understand...and 178 sources!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT?! Listen sir...it's not going to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took me my entire life to get through the proposal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to look up some of the sources...but most of them I couldn't get access to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which was fine with me. But I did look up some actual general info online to be somewhat prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. I was vastly un-prepared for this meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also remembered at 11pm about a 4 hour, 2 day procedure I was supposed to do this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus. So. Not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came up with a plan though and it should be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chapter at 6 was a Mystery Quest!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fantastic. Seriously. Hats off to our coordinators.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a lot of fun! Big Reveal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regular chapter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big/Little Dinner! Okay so my night was actually really good. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note but not really. I adore my little. So much. So much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. Scooter won't start as of this day. Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then brought Kelly some McDonald's in Bell...she has a test tomorrow. There is really no telling what/if she would have eaten otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then to the girls' apartment to continue the Degrassi Marathon!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So amazing. I cannot even explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just makes everything alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't worry about anything when I am over there watching Degrassi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have developed some addictive characteristics. I don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. I much prefer Degrassi to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is quite evident in the amount of sleep I get on Degrassi nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a frost advisory in effect from 1am to 9am. Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it's supposed to be 78 in the afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the heck weather?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate you. Just be cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture is self-explantory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Season 1 Ashley. Duh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to my childhood best friend. I love you. And miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqpv_dFe2I/AAAAAAAAAzo/gM_dqEKtC8k/s1600/Oct+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Height Subordinate To His Heart"--Liberty about JT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-3808373849014860250?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/3808373849014860250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-276-october-03-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3808373849014860250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/3808373849014860250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-276-october-03-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 276- October 03, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqpzSzgGkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/7pUlKtY41Lc/s72-c/Oct+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8771931232776545717</id><published>2010-10-02T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:46:35.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 275- October 02, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>Another day of sleeping in way too late. Whooops.&lt;div&gt;Was definitely supposed to get up early and start on some homework today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So a lot was planned for tonight. Busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the library at 1 to try to get &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a lot happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqpgqDGL3I/AAAAAAAAAzg/DSAPJg1OltA/s200/Oct+2.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524414271431520114" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left at about 5pm. Kelly and I were going to dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Applebee's. Nom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to see a movie and headed to Dickson for ice cream at Orange Mango.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I refuse to call it Moonberries. Stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We accumulated a Laura on the way. Then we walked down Dickson during Bikes, Blues, and BBQ...prime time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I figured it is my last time to be here for it and I needed to experience it at least once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I saw the lead singer to a band I looooove...and creepily stalked her from afar...we walked for about another 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are pretty wild I would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to a house. It was relaxed and nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good time. Especially the garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh this picture. I will try to write down everything while I still remember it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Well obviously the thing that looks like a house is....my house (street level view).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqpBy2EXJI/AAAAAAAAAzY/EkG49jGf09E/s320/Oct+2.2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524413741216849042" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..............don't ask about the guttering system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The circle at the base is my front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The silver piece of hardware inside is my precious puppy Simba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The black circle with Simba is myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--On top, that sandpaper is clearly the chimney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--With Santa coming down it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Way over to the right is Poland (the glass on the sandpaper)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The black spray paint can is the hot-tub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The used cigarette is M. Night Shyamalan planning his next terrifying movie under the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The spray paint can is the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The Camel box serves a two-fold purpose: It represents the leaves of the tree and the moon shining through them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--The rolled up trash below that is Hitler...in the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--And attached to Hitler (unused cigarette) is his arm. Extended of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--To the left of the tree you will see the neighborhood race car followed closely by the Volkswagen Van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's it. Fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imaginations at their best I would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Props to Jerrika and Kendall for creating this masterpiece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad it's documented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. A fun night indeed. I was sad to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is going to suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much to do for research. So little time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some Kendall quotes for the title today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"What's Your Guttering System?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I Can't Stand Things That Poo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Oh No...I Accidentally Married Hitler..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8771931232776545717?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8771931232776545717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-275-october-02-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8771931232776545717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8771931232776545717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-275-october-02-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 275- October 02, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqpgqDGL3I/AAAAAAAAAzg/DSAPJg1OltA/s72-c/Oct+2.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2839802624595844985</id><published>2010-10-01T22:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:45:42.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 274- October 01, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqjJImlOsI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/PXO_4GKOqOk/s1600/Oct+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqjJImlOsI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/PXO_4GKOqOk/s320/Oct+1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524407270246791874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqi-nxuqnI/AAAAAAAAAzI/LKd2Yx-w_Yo/s1600/Oct+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loooove Fridays.&lt;div&gt;Today I was uber productive too!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well until about 2pm. I planned on being productive after that, but...I love TV more than homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So at 2 I met with Jamb to get the first of my committee signatures for my Thesis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I about died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a good thing she was there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The professor is a giant sweetheart. But I am just no good with people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check. So off to get transcripts. Done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 signature left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the apartment where Kelly was napping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were going to head to the mall at like 3:30...but you know...TV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So then at about 4:30 my friend texts me and asks if I will turn a hard copy of a paper in for her because she is 200 miles away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But everything that could go wrong...did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was like a movie. I feel like I hurdled things. If my knee was stable this may be a more convincing argument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made it there at 5:01pm. But I think the teacher went home at like 1pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I slid it under the door. I hope all goes well with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So American Eagle time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay new jeans. Boo how much they cost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I got Dip-N-Dots and sat on the bench while Kelly went in all her stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner and no attempt at any more homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DINOSAUR!!! Was at the mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was sad because no one is allowed to touch it...he is lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also the drawing of the dinosaur on the paper attached to him was freaking hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fridays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I also listened to my Backstreet Boys station Marinna made on Pandora for me...for about 5 hours of homework. It was fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy October!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;If We Open Our Fingers And Loosen Our Grips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2839802624595844985?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2839802624595844985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-274-october-01-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2839802624595844985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2839802624595844985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-274-october-01-2010-friday.html' title='Day 274- October 01, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKqjJImlOsI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/PXO_4GKOqOk/s72-c/Oct+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-9194591657594003604</id><published>2010-09-30T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T22:43:40.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 273- September 30, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKV1uEoetLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/vC9tGN72ZDM/s1600/Sept+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKV1uEoetLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/vC9tGN72ZDM/s320/Sept+31.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522949952417739954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was stressed out about this day.&lt;div&gt;Plasma took an hour and a half. Versus the normal 45 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was 3 minutes early for my test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brilliant way to start my day I'd say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Test was blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then went up the hill to study for test numero dos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took that one. Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then had 20 minutes of class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was exhausting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WalMart, Union for dinner, GAME NIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the picture. Playing Mao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fan. Freaking. Tastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a great time. We also played Apples to Apples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so nice to just relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then back to the girls' apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We watched Project Runway and started the Degrassi marathon!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So awesome. It will only get better. And I cannot wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is October. Which means Fall to me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also very excited about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is all for now. So much crap to do this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And have to track down teachers to get their signatures. For my committee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Clarity That Clouds My Mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-9194591657594003604?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/9194591657594003604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-274-september-31-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/9194591657594003604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/9194591657594003604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-274-september-31-2010-friday.html' title='Day 273- September 30, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKV1uEoetLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/vC9tGN72ZDM/s72-c/Sept+31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1563075424153760826</id><published>2010-09-29T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T22:02:44.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 272- September 29, 2010 (Wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKP4WcSsP5I/AAAAAAAAAy4/6n0YVhk6do4/s1600/Sept+29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKP4WcSsP5I/AAAAAAAAAy4/6n0YVhk6do4/s320/Sept+29.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522530632521760658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome BIKES, BLUES, AND BBQ!!!!&lt;div&gt;Bikers from all over the country come here for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To party on Dickson until the end of this coming weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so ridiculously crazy. In a cool way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so tired all day. Gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh someone moved my scooter and blocked it in! Jerk! I needed to get out. And it's 400 pounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm strong, but not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jamb came to help me. Thank gosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would not have been able to lift it without her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aww Emily's eye is so messed up. It was really sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chauffeured her around because she can't see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homework. Did some with Marinna!! Love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class. Library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puuuuublic Library. Gas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drove down Dickson to get back. It was a crazy thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See picture. This is day 1...and it's during the week...it's going to get so much crazier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I have two tests tomorrow and am procrastinating studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 10. Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;'Til The Sky Comes Back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1563075424153760826?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1563075424153760826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-272-september-29-2010-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1563075424153760826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1563075424153760826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-272-september-29-2010-wednesday.html' title='Day 272- September 29, 2010 (Wednesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKP4WcSsP5I/AAAAAAAAAy4/6n0YVhk6do4/s72-c/Sept+29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-2139982387252110815</id><published>2010-09-28T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:34:38.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 271- September 28, 2010 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKPy2y_hxTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ULjulYSS77Q/s1600/Sept+28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKPy2y_hxTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ULjulYSS77Q/s320/Sept+28.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522524591301444914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tueeeeeeesday.&lt;div&gt;Well. I found out I have a test on Thursday that I was unaware of...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now two. Two on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The plan was to get the engine replaced in my scooter today...or at least drop it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So she followed me down there so she could bring me back, but they said it would be like a 3 week wait...so I kept it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is starting for now...knock on freaking wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Kelly and I had a picnic at the apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmm chicken nuggets and cheese whiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next class. Teach asked me to be a note-taker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'll be doing that now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Libraried it up as usual. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture is from when I was leaving...interesting day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got my committee members locked down! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super exciting news. Legit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dropping Pennies On A Checkerboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-2139982387252110815?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/2139982387252110815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-271-september-28-2010-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2139982387252110815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/2139982387252110815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-271-september-28-2010-tuesday.html' title='Day 271- September 28, 2010 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKPy2y_hxTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ULjulYSS77Q/s72-c/Sept+28.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-8778984119504873921</id><published>2010-09-27T13:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:15:29.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 270- September 27, 2010 (Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKPypy5ySmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/i4207Ozx3fU/s1600/Sept+27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKPypy5ySmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/i4207Ozx3fU/s320/Sept+27.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522524367939062370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKPu5mtiBBI/AAAAAAAAAyg/An6jpuW-leA/s1600/Sept+27.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So today I was stressed out all morning because of my research meeting.&lt;div&gt;Turns out it went just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to recount all of my mL for my preps...but they were frozen...so I had to de-freeze them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piiiiiicture. Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Classes, library, dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got to have dinner with MARY!!! And 3 of her friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good people.  So that was a lot of fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't seen Mare in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More library. Late nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still icing the knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Seventy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Half The Distance, Half The Motion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-8778984119504873921?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/8778984119504873921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-270-september-27-2010-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8778984119504873921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/8778984119504873921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-270-september-27-2010-monday.html' title='Day 270- September 27, 2010 (Monday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKPypy5ySmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/i4207Ozx3fU/s72-c/Sept+27.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7735626714989002393</id><published>2010-09-26T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T01:18:20.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 269- September 26, 2010 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKA0blzkccI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ktzFDmJcg8I/s1600/Sept+26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKA0blzkccI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ktzFDmJcg8I/s320/Sept+26.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521470791765750210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La. After recovering from last night it was time to buckle down and tackle some of the homework I have been putting off for the past week and a half.&lt;div&gt;Mostly...an Alien Ethnography...written from the HPER atmosphere. It was...interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not a creative writer by any means...so it took several hours to bust this one out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pizza Rolls and crackers, then Chapter, Wendy's for dinner, and then to Club Mullins until midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we are back at the apartment...it's 1am...and we are watching last week's episode of Bones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is from Chapter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We drew cards to determine where we would sit for this week. Sat in suits. There were signs indicating the areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kendall wore the 'hearts' sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it was a cool picture. So here it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also. The weather is FANTASTIC!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was in the 60s this afternoon, white sky, just...I almost cried this morning when I stepped onto the patio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been waiting for Autumn my whole life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jerrika went to the library to pick up the first season of Degrassi...which is great news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pumped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred Sixty Nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Please Address Your Comments To Me Through A Napkin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--Laura to a Sick Jerrika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7735626714989002393?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7735626714989002393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-269-september-26-2010-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7735626714989002393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7735626714989002393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-269-september-26-2010-sunday.html' title='Day 269- September 26, 2010 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKA0blzkccI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ktzFDmJcg8I/s72-c/Sept+26.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-7113326307471495923</id><published>2010-09-25T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T01:05:38.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 268- September 25, 2010 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKAxOwGUOJI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9SIY1-0548Y/s1600/Sept+25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKAxOwGUOJI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9SIY1-0548Y/s320/Sept+25.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521467272655550610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a long, crazy day.&lt;div&gt;After about 4 solid hours of sleep, it was shower time and then a quick breakfast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmmm then I wanted a loooong nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead Kelly and I headed over to the Testing Center and signed in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so then they were like 'alright go ahead to station 12 and get started.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What?! Alright then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it was the slowest and fastest 3.5 hours of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needed more time on all of the sections, but I wanted the time to go by so it would be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well...turns out preparation paid off!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got 150-250 points higher than I needed in order to be a 'strong candidate' for my top Grad School picks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still gonna be stressed about acceptance and financial aid, but I think it is going to be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelly also did incredibly well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated by taking a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which led riiiiiight into the Arkansas vs Alabama game!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Arkansas. Let's do it! Started off strong scoring a touchdown in the first 50 seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The entire first half was just incredible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The score was 7-20 Arkansas! Whaaaaat?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we lead Number 1 Alabama for a while...then it all went downhill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second half was a mess...we ended up losing 24-20. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was heartbreaking. I didn't get out of the test in time to actually be able to go to the game, but it was almost as sad watching it on the TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then headed out with mis amigas to celebrate the end of GRE studying and to just unwind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was much needed and a grand time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Sixty Eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Inherently Incomplete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-7113326307471495923?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/7113326307471495923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-268-september-25-2010-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7113326307471495923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/7113326307471495923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-268-september-25-2010-saturday.html' title='Day 268- September 25, 2010 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TKAxOwGUOJI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9SIY1-0548Y/s72-c/Sept+25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-6115655523899333210</id><published>2010-09-24T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T18:27:55.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 267- September 24, 2010 (Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TJ57OXax6xI/AAAAAAAAAyI/AfxtuJAtidY/s1600/Sept+24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TJ57OXax6xI/AAAAAAAAAyI/AfxtuJAtidY/s320/Sept+24.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520985679937530642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The GRE is tomorrow. Tomorrow.&lt;div&gt;That should be the extent of my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is so not okay!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not prepared!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized I have been spending too much time on Verbal...trying to master that. Which is literally impossible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Math is where it's at. Actual skills that can apply to several questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I started studying that at like midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm incredibly nervous. Gonna have to wing the writing portion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I could stay up all night. I'm not tired...I don't want to sleep...I want to keep studying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is my lunch for the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely hate making my lunch at night. It consists of a PB&amp;amp;J sandwich, 9 baked chips, and a handful of grapes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for some reason I would rather endure an electric shock than make this lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sounds weird, but oh so true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I decided to switch it up a bit today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Studied in Bell while the rest of the campus went to the Pep Rally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We play #1 ALABAMA tomorrow! On our turf! The tide is going down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't be able to make it because of the GRE, but I will be there in spirit and watching it on TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get em HOGS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Sixty Seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Small Rock Holds Back A Great Wave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-6115655523899333210?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/6115655523899333210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-267-september-24-2010-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6115655523899333210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/6115655523899333210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-267-september-24-2010-friday.html' title='Day 267- September 24, 2010 (Friday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TJ57OXax6xI/AAAAAAAAAyI/AfxtuJAtidY/s72-c/Sept+24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630400596555252569.post-1361174936653512920</id><published>2010-09-23T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T17:43:30.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 266- September 23, 2010 (Thursday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TJ51KMbbTII/AAAAAAAAAyA/w_Iu85hGLTE/s1600/Sept+23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TJ51KMbbTII/AAAAAAAAAyA/w_Iu85hGLTE/s320/Sept+23.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520979011198209154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lalala. Thursday is Thursday.&lt;div&gt;Apparently I was really stressed out today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My pulse was too high to donate plasma at 9am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 points over. Sigh. So I got to sit down for 5 minutes and try to calm down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while I was sitting there trying to calm down, the only things I could think about were causing my heart to race even more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had 2 teacher meetings, so behind in classes, the GRE on Saturday, a bunch of stuff due right after the GRE, bills, etc. It was not good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At that point I realized my pulse was not going to go down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it didn't. 103 for time two as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well. So I came back to my apartment and watch 2 episodes of Oprah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time well spent I would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class. Lunch. Meeting with first teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I totally screwed up my first test Scantron. I was shocked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily my  professor is amazing and graded half of my test by hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so grateful. I now have a C. Which I am so pumped to bring up. Instead of 20 points into the F category...at which point I was apathetic about life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Bell to study for the GRE for several hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not getting enough sleep. Still not studying enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow the GRE will be tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight is also traditionally girls night. I couldn't go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is sad. I feel like I haven't seen any of those three in a really long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day Two Hundred and Sixty Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't Waste Your Time On Words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7630400596555252569-1361174936653512920?l=heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/feeds/1361174936653512920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-266-september-23-2010-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1361174936653512920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7630400596555252569/posts/default/1361174936653512920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavilybroken08-project365.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-266-september-23-2010-thursday.html' title='Day 266- September 23, 2010 (Thursday)'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647632138699555419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKMaTwMs0mk/TweCjxEi5sI/AAAAAAAABY8/5st1_2C3_vU/s220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lvrq9ofSjw/TJ51KMbbTII/AAAAAAAAAyA/w_Iu85hGLTE/s72-c/Sept+23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
