<?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-3974049702460155143</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:57:09.775-07:00</updated><category term='christmas vacation 08/09'/><category term='Speech Class'/><category term='Eureka theater'/><title type='text'>Soulcadia</title><subtitle type='html'>Little soul, big world. Eat, sleep, and eat... Many souls.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-7354127122794110972</id><published>2009-11-06T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:39:07.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, and goodbye.</title><content type='html'>I have a new blog, only because of my foreign exchange deal, super exciting! I am trying to fund raise money, any help, any help at all would be greatly appreciated. There will soon be a button on my new blog that will allow people to donate straight to my fund! &lt;a href="http://acadiasafsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://acadiasafsblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-7354127122794110972?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/7354127122794110972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-and-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/7354127122794110972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/7354127122794110972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-and-goodbye.html' title='Hi, and goodbye.'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5884959347344815844</id><published>2009-10-14T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:17:37.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh lawdy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Into this wild abyss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The womb of nature and perhaps her grave,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all these in their pregnant causes mixed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless the almighty maker them ordain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His dark materials to create more worlds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into this wild abyss the wary fiend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stood on the brink  of hell and looked a while,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pondering his voyage…&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;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-John Milton, Paradise Lost, Book II&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5884959347344815844?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5884959347344815844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-lawdy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5884959347344815844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5884959347344815844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-lawdy.html' title='Oh lawdy'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8773593043877132191</id><published>2009-10-12T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T19:55:20.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Amber Spyglass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; color: rgb(128, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Being in love was like China: you knew it was there, and no doubt it was very interesting, and some people went there, but I never would. I'd spend all my life without ever going to China, but it wouldn't matter, because there was all the rest of the world to visit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I really like this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8773593043877132191?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8773593043877132191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/10/amber-spyglass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8773593043877132191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8773593043877132191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/10/amber-spyglass.html' title='The Amber Spyglass'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-7147266378323744263</id><published>2009-10-06T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:10:53.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adv. Comp Discussion today had everyone upset...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This was my view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people in the street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crying for release&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a little time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They’re begging for a dime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See good in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mothers who are too young&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure, I bet they’ve had their fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now crippled with this baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asking anyone to ‘save me?’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See good in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The snobby jerks saying ‘get off your ass!’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Counting their money, as they walk on past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessed life from the start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corruption in their heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See good in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through your tears and smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those inches, feet, and miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dragging along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Singing your life’s song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though it’s hard to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See good in you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-7147266378323744263?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/7147266378323744263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/10/adv-comp-discussion-today-had-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/7147266378323744263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/7147266378323744263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/10/adv-comp-discussion-today-had-everyone.html' title='Adv. Comp Discussion today had everyone upset...'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-6848866231953031325</id><published>2009-09-16T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:07:11.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fame 2010? 1980?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;CAN NOT WAIT FOR FAME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-6848866231953031325?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/6848866231953031325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/09/fame-2010-1980.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6848866231953031325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6848866231953031325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/09/fame-2010-1980.html' title='Fame 2010? 1980?'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-368953953642693922</id><published>2009-09-03T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:25:01.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She inspires me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIIGVVNiCeo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIIGVVNiCeo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-368953953642693922?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/368953953642693922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wrote-song-she-inspires-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/368953953642693922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/368953953642693922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wrote-song-she-inspires-me.html' title='She inspires me.'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-6217956531290274816</id><published>2009-07-12T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:00:51.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I</title><content type='html'>Had breakfast with my grandparents and just-invited-guest we met on the street; former tugboat operator named Hill. I got home and rode my bike into town, went to the grocery store and bought a disposable camera. Took pictures of everything i liked, everything that was beautiful or funny. I played skip-bo at the old folks home, got my butt whooped. Checked in at work, rode home. Good movie, still hungry but overall good first day home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-6217956531290274816?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/6217956531290274816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6217956531290274816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6217956531290274816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-i.html' title='Today I'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4849615167651265390</id><published>2009-07-12T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:55:13.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Slqv0544_jI/AAAAAAAAARM/fg5C1VPEAi0/s1600-h/oh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Slqv0544_jI/AAAAAAAAARM/fg5C1VPEAi0/s400/oh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357788030138121778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this movie. It's definitely one where you wish you could go in and just make people happy. Super good though:) Thanks for recommending it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4849615167651265390?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4849615167651265390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/07/movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4849615167651265390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4849615167651265390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/07/movie.html' title='MOVIE'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Slqv0544_jI/AAAAAAAAARM/fg5C1VPEAi0/s72-c/oh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8167601524637265000</id><published>2009-05-27T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:47:54.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The last two weeks of school..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sh1uZ9Xz8hI/AAAAAAAAANc/_4k67_9nvoE/s1600-h/The+Wind+Says-+Post+Secret+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340546125381497362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sh1uZ9Xz8hI/AAAAAAAAANc/_4k67_9nvoE/s400/The+Wind+Says-+Post+Secret+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5685914637605692121</id><published>2009-05-04T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:16:06.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAC Dance Performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The CAC Dance Group is having a show May 15,16,17!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We would love for you to come and see our hard work! It's at the high school auditorium 5 dollars admission.&lt;/div&gt;Times:&lt;div&gt;Friday, little kids show @ 7:00PM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday, big kids show @ 7:00PM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday, everyone show @ 1:00PM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5685914637605692121?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5685914637605692121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/cac-dance-performance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5685914637605692121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5685914637605692121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/cac-dance-performance.html' title='CAC Dance Performance'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4179179896505195096</id><published>2009-05-04T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:08:29.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Lost, Just Wandering</title><content type='html'>Sometimes during the day, during lunch or when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; walking in the hallways i just get this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;strange&lt;/span&gt; kind of feeling. Especially when i listen to music, but it's this kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weightless&lt;/span&gt; "it's alright" feeling. A few months ago someone i know told me blogging was dumb, so was preforming, and/or singing. I asked him why and he told me because when it's all over, no one cares. I hope that not everyone thinks that way, because how sad would it be if no one cared about anything. That's why i like that weightless feeling, it's like even if i was asleep my body would care, it would still keep me breathing and flowing and living and dreaming. When i go to school everyday and see the same ambition-less people everyday (except a few) it's hard to believe that there is still some magic left in the world. I hope there is though because i plan on finding it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace, Acadia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4179179896505195096?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4179179896505195096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-lost-just-wandering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4179179896505195096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4179179896505195096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-lost-just-wandering.html' title='Not Lost, Just Wandering'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8858596948427229156</id><published>2009-05-03T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:07:56.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wise Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This weekend i spent kind of alone. My dad and stepmom were both gone and i hung out at home,stayed at a friends house i hadn't hung out with for while, i went to dance with my friend ally who i hadn't hung out with for a while either. Sometimes i get a little intreverted. I want to just hang out alone. I wish i could've had a bit more time to myself... i'll just try to make some more time i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8858596948427229156?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8858596948427229156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/wise-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8858596948427229156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8858596948427229156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/wise-up.html' title='Wise Up'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-386869749053954738</id><published>2009-05-03T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:33:28.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have this new thing for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;silhouettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and black &amp;amp; white photography...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sf5E8iU4zjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/S7upkJ5cZ40/s1600-h/141040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sf5E8iU4zjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/S7upkJ5cZ40/s400/141040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331774815650500146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sf5E8XY1tlI/AAAAAAAAAMI/xSu2ycM3uCA/s1600-h/140202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sf5E8XY1tlI/AAAAAAAAAMI/xSu2ycM3uCA/s400/140202.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331774812714284626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sf5E8SlCtMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rxgCXc9it-4/s1600-h/135433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sf5E8SlCtMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rxgCXc9it-4/s400/135433.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331774811423290562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-386869749053954738?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/386869749053954738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/house-photography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/386869749053954738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/386869749053954738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/05/house-photography.html' title='House Photography'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sf5E8iU4zjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/S7upkJ5cZ40/s72-c/141040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-386599485780431872</id><published>2009-04-19T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:55:47.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bat for Lashes</title><content type='html'>Last week: It was my first week back. Back at school, back with friends, back with my dad and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;step mom&lt;/span&gt;, back in Montana. It was nice after my New Orleans visit to know there are still mountains. My schools concert choir went to Music Festival down in Columbia Falls and we got an 'excellent' or a 2. 1 is the highest you can get, so i am pretty proud of us. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rinnah&lt;/span&gt; and I and some other high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;schoolers&lt;/span&gt; from band or choir went to Music Festival again except this time for our solo pieces. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;adjudicator&lt;/span&gt; we had was in love with classical music, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rinnah&lt;/span&gt;, Danielle and I all having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Broadway&lt;/span&gt; pieces were scared, but it totally took us by surprise when the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;adjudicator&lt;/span&gt; told us that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Broadway&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; weren't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;allowed&lt;/span&gt;, at least where she came from in Idaho. We were so upset, and when i finished my piece, I cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today: I applied for a job at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jaxs&lt;/span&gt; Cafe, i really need to start saving money for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;AFS&lt;/span&gt; trip. I had a malt with my dad, it was nice, now I am going to clean/unpack/wash/sweeten my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-386599485780431872?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/386599485780431872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/04/bat-for-lashes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/386599485780431872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/386599485780431872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/04/bat-for-lashes.html' title='Bat for Lashes'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8357666795059763567</id><published>2009-04-06T22:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:10:22.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf866xCwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/HbVgLmX06SM/s1600-h/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321812147392547586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf866xCwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/HbVgLmX06SM/s400/146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8qFgOrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zeBeoMclghs/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321812142874180274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8qFgOrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zeBeoMclghs/s400/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8-0dYNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/u5bmQHiRC58/s1600-h/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321812148439834834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8-0dYNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/u5bmQHiRC58/s400/136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8m9oGRI/AAAAAAAAAKY/p6MOhxorL90/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321812142035835154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8m9oGRI/AAAAAAAAAKY/p6MOhxorL90/s400/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8eMiYgI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TpjSA92UuSI/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321812139682456066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf8eMiYgI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TpjSA92UuSI/s400/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8357666795059763567?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8357666795059763567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-orleans-photography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8357666795059763567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8357666795059763567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-orleans-photography.html' title='New Orleans Photography'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sdrf866xCwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/HbVgLmX06SM/s72-c/146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-949855135867511059</id><published>2009-03-15T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T15:05:55.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Great Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sb17f72GxFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/nlSYNqGjitA/s1600-h/DSCF9635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sb17f72GxFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/nlSYNqGjitA/s200/DSCF9635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313538923937842258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this portrait of her yesterday. She's still got it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-949855135867511059?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/949855135867511059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-great-grandma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/949855135867511059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/949855135867511059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-great-grandma.html' title='My Great Grandma'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sb17f72GxFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/nlSYNqGjitA/s72-c/DSCF9635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5047305691161880275</id><published>2009-03-15T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T15:01:42.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old New Camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sb13monYCbI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZKaQL46aXGY/s1600-h/DSCF9639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sb13monYCbI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZKaQL46aXGY/s320/DSCF9639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313534640988359090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been really busy, with the play and school and everything. I haven't been writing or drawing or anything for a while either. So I'm back to blogging, I've been sick for a while too, so this weekend i stayed home and hung out with my great-grandma and my new/old camera and took pictures. My fish died. It's sad, but it's not the first time I've killed a fish, so I'm alright. It just was pretty sad though, I was changing it's water and i poured it into it's new clean bowl and it started twitching and died right in front of me. It might have been the water temperature or what i used to clean the bowl. But what does that say about me? I'm 16 and i can't even take care of a beta fish. Im surprised i can take care of myself. I was super sick for about a week, I lost my voice the day before our choir concert, my dad came and watched me mouth the words to all our songs.  I have a &lt;a href="http://technogadge.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/dell-mini-9-tristan-eaton-muse-orange.jpg"&gt;new computer&lt;/a&gt; on the way it's a 12 Dell and it has a little design on the front. I'm very excited for it to get here. Prom is this weekend, and I'm going with my friend Rinnah and my boyfriend Ian, i can't wait. I love dances, they're always really fun. Well, not always, but usually even if the music sucks and no one is dancing you can work around that. I watched a big marathon of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Firefly_Show"&gt;Firefly&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, a little tv series that was made from a movie or was made into a movie, i can't remember which. I've gotten Rinnah terribly sick and i hope she feels better by this weekend because i can not imagone prom being fun while she feel horrible.  Rinnah and I re-did my room a while back and hung up curtains everywhere, and moved my bed around. I really like it but something still doesn't feel right. I'll work on it. i can't promise i'll blog more but I'll do what I can to make it interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5047305691161880275?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5047305691161880275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/03/old-new-camera.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5047305691161880275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5047305691161880275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/03/old-new-camera.html' title='Old New Camera'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/Sb13monYCbI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZKaQL46aXGY/s72-c/DSCF9639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-6556976340882424663</id><published>2009-02-10T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:33:24.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speech Class'/><title type='text'>Talkin Ship About A Pretty Sunset</title><content type='html'>MAN, life has been weird for me lately. Up ,and Down, the best days, and the worst days. Its all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;I've had play rehearsal like mad and homework and dance. All i want to do is climb a mountain and meditate for days and just put myself back together, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at this point I'm more over it then i was before. So all is well, all good. There is no certain thing, its just life, probably the full moon or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what i really want to talk about is Speech class, We have to give an informative speech on ANYTHING. Like the topic is wide open. So i decided i would do my speech on Mahatma Gandhi I wonder how my class will take it. I'm doing it more on his principles of non-violence, truth, and simplicity... but who knows with this class? So tomorrow 2nd period ill be doing my speech about Gandhi and praying to Gandhi it works out. Im not trying to convince anyone of anything because i hate that, i am just talking about Gandhi's principles.  Well, wish me luck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. So for the whole up and down, man, life is weird thing; i'll just notice the small things more and keep to myself more, that normally solves it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-6556976340882424663?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/6556976340882424663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/02/talkin-ship-about-pretty-sunset.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6556976340882424663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6556976340882424663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/02/talkin-ship-about-pretty-sunset.html' title='Talkin Ship About A Pretty Sunset'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8494073151402651962</id><published>2009-01-31T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:06:29.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SYS7jW3bR3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/JxWa8vwsX-k/s1600-h/paradise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SYS7jW3bR3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/JxWa8vwsX-k/s400/paradise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297565277802415986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Oceans drift and&lt;br /&gt;Seas part&lt;br /&gt;You'll find paradise&lt;br /&gt;In every broken Heart&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8494073151402651962?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8494073151402651962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8494073151402651962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8494073151402651962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/paradise.html' title='Paradise'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SYS7jW3bR3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/JxWa8vwsX-k/s72-c/paradise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-2979067975296073398</id><published>2009-01-31T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:05:24.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music = There's Sun on Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility: visible; margin-right: auto; width: 450px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 435px; visibility: visible; height: 270px;" allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf?config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.profileplaylist.net%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_regular_noautostart.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=270&amp;amp;playlist_url=http://www.profileplaylist.net/loadplaylist.php?playlist=55994265&amp;amp;t=1233424980" menu="false" quality="high" name="mp3player" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0" width="435" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.profileplaylist.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/create_gray.jpg" alt="Get a playlist!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-2979067975296073398?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/2979067975296073398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/music-theres-sun-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2979067975296073398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2979067975296073398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/music-theres-sun-today.html' title='Music = There&apos;s Sun on Saturday'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-480196872277093255</id><published>2009-01-31T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:15:14.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who couldn't love Calvin and Hobbes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SYSIULecXHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3t-pRYaWODs/s1600-h/dance.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 495px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SYSIULecXHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3t-pRYaWODs/s400/dance.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297508941953784946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom: Either he's playing classical music at 78 RPM, or I'm still dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: First thing tomorrow morning. I'm calling the orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm finishing up this cake i started yesterday (I'm supposed to be doing that RIGHT NOW actually but, its the weekend ). I made a speech yesterday for class, 10 Things about me, that was the subject we had to talk about. We'll it's nice, because me is the thing i know the most about, but i am hoping for better topics later on. I talked the longest in the class, 4:20, i wish i wouldn't have, i guess it just shows me how long i talk normally when i think I've only been talking for a couple of seconds. I got mixed reactions. Oh well, it's just speech class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/User/LOCALS~1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-480196872277093255?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/480196872277093255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-couldnt-love-calvin-and-hobbes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/480196872277093255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/480196872277093255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-couldnt-love-calvin-and-hobbes.html' title='Who couldn&apos;t love Calvin and Hobbes?'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SYSIULecXHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3t-pRYaWODs/s72-c/dance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4178325736076503324</id><published>2009-01-25T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:04:00.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashes to Ashes</title><content type='html'>Dust to Dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could be dust&lt;br /&gt;id be so happy&lt;br /&gt;the wind would be the only thing id trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would sweep me away&lt;br /&gt;like whispers from words&lt;br /&gt;said under breaths on a good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;id love the feeling of sun and wind&lt;br /&gt;embracing my face&lt;br /&gt;as it brings me around another bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me be dust&lt;br /&gt;and throw me to the sky&lt;br /&gt;for freedom is like unrequited lust&lt;br /&gt;familiar and foreign to my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4178325736076503324?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4178325736076503324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/ashes-to-ashes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4178325736076503324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4178325736076503324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/ashes-to-ashes.html' title='Ashes to Ashes'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-3944787907137084853</id><published>2009-01-18T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:44:35.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 18'th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SXQS5eduqwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GBXMN6KMs4A/s1600-h/IMG_2619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SXQS5eduqwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GBXMN6KMs4A/s200/IMG_2619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292876240706775810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole weekend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rinnah&lt;/span&gt;, i had SO much fun. I'm really glad to have met her.&lt;br /&gt;PS. Normally i would write more, but i have finals this week,home work, play rehearsal, dance rehearsal, and i was gone all weekend basically so... BED FOR ME. I promise I'll write when i get a moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-3944787907137084853?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/3944787907137084853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-18th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/3944787907137084853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/3944787907137084853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-18th.html' title='Calendar Jan 18&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SXQS5eduqwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GBXMN6KMs4A/s72-c/IMG_2619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8870449521685611148</id><published>2009-01-15T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:53:38.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 15'th</title><content type='html'>Youth alive was fun today. I don't really go for the youth group, but its fun to talk seriously with other kids for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im gonna get grape or cherry, they're both favorites"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8870449521685611148?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8870449521685611148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-15th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8870449521685611148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8870449521685611148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-15th.html' title='Calendar Jan 15&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-6470798577976684400</id><published>2009-01-14T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T19:42:52.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Things</title><content type='html'>It's the little things that get you right?&lt;br /&gt;So just on Tuesday night i decided that i was tired of not being who i want to be. Most people say that they are "themselves" when really they just want to be accepted. So when they're sad, they act happy. When they feel like dressing crazy, they wear jeans. Its this cycle ,you can just get sucked into it if you dont try to keep out. I have made a promise to myself to be completely myself. I dont know for how long, but im shooting for forever. Today i wore a long skirt, sure i got some funny looks and stuff., but more compliments than funny looks. I also decided right in the middle of lunch while everyone was there to play hacky-sack with some kids i know. I had so much fun.  So who knows what ill do tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Things I did:&lt;br /&gt;I smiled at people who i normally dont especially like.&lt;br /&gt;I gave out compliments like free candy.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt bother to wonder what other people thought as much. ( "as much" because im still training myself to be... myself)&lt;br /&gt;I gave my all to school work. ( even though i was called 3 different variations of the word dork through the whole day)&lt;br /&gt;I ate dates and didnt care what other people said about them. Because they taste so darn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day. im planning on more.&lt;br /&gt;The play so far is great i am so happy i get to watch it from such a close perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. MOOG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-6470798577976684400?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/6470798577976684400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6470798577976684400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6470798577976684400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-things.html' title='Little Things'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5598718734976631108</id><published>2009-01-14T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T19:25:51.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 14'th</title><content type='html'>I wore a floor length yellow skirt today and played hacky-sack with a bunch of people who are really cool. I kinda suck at it, but I'll get better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5598718734976631108?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5598718734976631108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-14th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5598718734976631108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5598718734976631108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-14th.html' title='Calendar Jan 14&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4039812169597499916</id><published>2009-01-13T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:34:22.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 13'th</title><content type='html'>Today i acted mature when i could have acted like a 5 year old (which would have been WAY more FUN). But in the long run im proud of myself. Not the best day, but the best way to go about it, you know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4039812169597499916?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4039812169597499916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-13th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4039812169597499916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4039812169597499916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-13th.html' title='Calendar Jan 13&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8498773694011223805</id><published>2009-01-13T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:13:55.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stage Manager and Light Guy</title><content type='html'>My boyfriend and i just broke up this past weekend (we had been dating for about 4 months). No big deal, but he is running the lights in Time Out for Ginger. If we have to spend so much time together i figured we should try to just skip that whole "I refuse to even acknowledge that you exists phase". So today after lunch i caught him for a second and said even though we are broken up i hope we are cool and can work on the play together, no big deal. He was cool with it and in general i feel a WHOLE bunch better about it all. But still im not saying its not difficult, even only dating for just a while i still get attached very easily. Mt goal is though to stay completely drama-free and happy. It wont be that hard and now for the rest of my time at this high school ill be known as someone who can take break-ups easily and not hold hard feelings. Sorry if this is boring, but hey? Your reading it! So for now i will be thankful for the AMAZING friends i have who are and were such a great help with all this stuff. Its amazing how mature some people can be, even in high school, if you give them the chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8498773694011223805?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8498773694011223805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/stage-manager-and-light-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8498773694011223805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8498773694011223805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/stage-manager-and-light-guy.html' title='Stage Manager and Light Guy'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-1221939691969051315</id><published>2009-01-13T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:30:26.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Marcos, California</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SW1IEBQ5-5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/L9z2ZPcLrB4/s1600-h/KOALA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SW1IEBQ5-5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/L9z2ZPcLrB4/s320/KOALA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290964371126221714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey that's cool that someone looked at my blog from San Marcos because i was born in San Diego which is very close to San Marcos. I love the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Diego_Zoo"&gt;San Diego Zoo&lt;/a&gt; i remember all the koalas from when i was younger. We moved when i  was about 5 but i still have memories of Muscle Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Hello to Lynnwood, Washington and Walnut, California!&lt;br /&gt;pps. Just so you know, if you dont from reading other earlier entries. When i see on my little widget down there that someone from a new place is visiting my blog. I'll usually write something about them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-1221939691969051315?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/1221939691969051315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/san-marcos-california.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/1221939691969051315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/1221939691969051315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/san-marcos-california.html' title='San Marcos, California'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SW1IEBQ5-5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/L9z2ZPcLrB4/s72-c/KOALA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8706705716092788531</id><published>2009-01-13T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:00:16.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Honorable Role of Stage Manager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am stage manager for Time out for Ginger, which is fine. All the cast has been chosen very well, and im happy to be managing them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinnah-Jeannie&lt;br /&gt;Levi-Principal&lt;br /&gt;Ethan- Banker&lt;br /&gt;Casey-Anges&lt;br /&gt;Matteus- Tommy&lt;br /&gt;Sam-Howard&lt;br /&gt;Danielle- Ginger&lt;br /&gt;Joan-Heather&lt;br /&gt;Eddie-Doug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights-Casey&lt;br /&gt;Sound-Tia&lt;br /&gt;Props-Aly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asst. Director- Bailey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8706705716092788531?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8706705716092788531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/news-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8706705716092788531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8706705716092788531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/news-update.html' title='NEWS UPDATE'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-7081559831081126609</id><published>2009-01-12T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:41:26.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Out for Ginger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWwNPEfQ2LI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fnW-NmPItGc/s1600-h/hey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 70px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWwNPEfQ2LI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fnW-NmPItGc/s200/hey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290618214807558322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i tried out for our school play, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Time_Out_For_Ginger"&gt;Time Out for Ginger&lt;/a&gt;. I've always really really had a passion for acting and im excited even if i don't make it that i'm at least guaranteed a part in helping out the play! I tried out for the role of Joan, one of Gingers sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-7081559831081126609?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/7081559831081126609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-out-for-ginger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/7081559831081126609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/7081559831081126609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-out-for-ginger.html' title='Time Out for Ginger'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWwNPEfQ2LI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fnW-NmPItGc/s72-c/hey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-3112734588992711260</id><published>2009-01-12T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:36:45.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 12'th</title><content type='html'>Today Rinnah and i became very close, we danced and sang on the streets. I love that i can have a great friend like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-3112734588992711260?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/3112734588992711260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-12th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/3112734588992711260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/3112734588992711260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-12th.html' title='Calendar Jan 12&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5908461240769852457</id><published>2009-01-12T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:32:57.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Cool?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWwLCHLRmaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/u4sEpuzbKsU/s1600-h/Ljubljana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWwLCHLRmaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/u4sEpuzbKsU/s320/Ljubljana.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290615793167473058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so I think since im getting these cool new visitors. Like my Rotherham buddies!! (whoever they are) I will post a picture of a sight i want to see from there or a person i want to be from there. Anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S SUPER COOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ljubljana"&gt;Ljubljana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture: The Art Nouveau Urbanc House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How neat i really like their entryway/door its beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5908461240769852457?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5908461240769852457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5908461240769852457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5908461240769852457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-cool.html' title='How Cool?'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWwLCHLRmaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/u4sEpuzbKsU/s72-c/Ljubljana.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5979977002910368717</id><published>2009-01-11T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:29:42.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 11'th</title><content type='html'>So today has not been the best but, i got my sketchbook back and I'm planning on using the heck out of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5979977002910368717?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5979977002910368717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-11th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5979977002910368717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5979977002910368717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-11th.html' title='Calendar Jan 11&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-6664252367756485439</id><published>2009-01-11T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:35:07.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I Know Exactly What's Going On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWqeIhkZDDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FAZLmFoWXhc/s1600-h/IMG_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWqeIhkZDDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FAZLmFoWXhc/s200/IMG_1857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290214581587217458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes i really do know exactly what's going on, and i just let myself pretend that i don't. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could be thousands of reasons from protecting the people i love, or knowing that if i knew i might want to run away. So right now i know what's going on. I am having another new stage/step in my life.  I just need to move on with everything. I dont ever really have preparation for these new stages so whenever i find out i need to move quickly and get my stuff in order before it gets to lost and confused to deal.&lt;br /&gt;blech :( could be better&lt;br /&gt;ps. The picture is of my feet, i am 16 and have a dress-up-box. Weird?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-6664252367756485439?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/6664252367756485439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-know-exactly-whats-going-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6664252367756485439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6664252367756485439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-know-exactly-whats-going-on.html' title='Sometimes I Know Exactly What&apos;s Going On'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWqeIhkZDDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FAZLmFoWXhc/s72-c/IMG_1857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-1731610148102575641</id><published>2009-01-10T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:57:29.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I wrote this a few days ago... its okay... it's mostly just thoughts... hope you like it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Else’s Body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is like seeing a strange painting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In some wacky art museum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Filled with works from Picasso and Dali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It slightly resembles my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With smaller eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And pin straight hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And a robot attacking her mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All the sun’s love sucked from the once-there-freckles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking down at my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So close to his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unfamiliarly&lt;/span&gt; familiar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Makes me wonder   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If that really even my waist his hands are on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If that’s my hair he’s playing with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I wonder if ill ever have the guts to tell him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To just kiss me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like he means it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like I know he does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Instead of feeling like the base tonight is another game of P.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buried in the swallowing snow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is vicious in more ways than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kidnapping trees in its blinding beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And stealing the sun from my paler than white skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s hard to tell those are even my feet inside those too big shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why am I standing in the snow? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And not next to Grace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saying goodbye as if we will be the same people tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Moving across the keyboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With musical ease that comes to only the hand-eye coordinated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder if they’re even mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seems impossible that those cold-worn-red hands belong to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because from what I remember those long fingers never played a note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never in her life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking in the mirror-wall at dance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why my body is moving like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Strange new nameless movements and combinations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And why when I start a piece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All my feeling drains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the drop of a hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why my body betrays me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When what I need right now is simply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dance-acceptance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at my fingers typing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every key I press is spelling out my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worn out keyboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worn out hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Too many times covering never-fallen tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not enough times covering a laughing scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My fingers can change that though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They are pressing the keys and can spell whatever future they want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So now when I’m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking in the mirror I’ll see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vibrant life streaming from eyes that are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Determined to have smile-wrinkles by the time I’m twenty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shining light coming from the soon-to-be happy teeth and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gold-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair tumbled-dried and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worn with streaks of the ever-smiling sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mouth open in laughter spilling out like marbles on concrete:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bright enough for all to hear and familiar enough to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking down at my body I’ll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His hand on my knee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And face smiling brighter than any summer sun the winter steals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feeling heat from heart to toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hands honestly entwined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And mind on vacation because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What better prescription for homesick-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; could there be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Than an amazing boy and the back row in the movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at my feet I’ll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feet on soil not shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Connected to the ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Knowing that it’s not just your rubber soul that connects you to the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And that keeps you from slipping down hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My too big shoes will be just right because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will have room to GROW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worn with love like a spring-happy gardener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Move across the keyboard in random spurts of melodic harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then crash and burn when I get frustrated and stomp on the keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’ll laugh because it’s amazing that these hands can play a single note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And why not enjoy instead of scrutinize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking in the mirror-wall at dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ill see a body that can move freely within the choreography of another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When that body moves it seems as if it’s a whole other dance every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because every time she will feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Interpret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inspire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reach out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dance another way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at my life I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GREAT FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Making a salt circle and sitting there all night with you swearing that we would be best friends forever, now that we got the lying through our teeth out of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saving you from that woman who deserves no place after death and never being so happy to see a friend being taken away by a policeman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laying on your bed upside down talking of near-love experiences, thinking that this friendship with you… &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t such a bad idea and crying in the hallway when “nothing” was wrong because you knew that this “nothing” meant “nothing” at all to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dancing with you and wondering why in the world am I dancing like this with some guy I don’t even know, and finding out later that I probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t have stopped even if I had tried…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talking with you in your car, never even knowing before that your life was as troubled as it is… and deciding right on that moment that I would never treat you any different because of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Singing the new kid blues in P.E. and being more honest with you than I would if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t have that smile that says; “I’m here for you tell me all your problems”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Honestly wondering for hours on how someone like you could be so themselves and so honest with everyone and still hold some sense of uncharted mystery like the other half of the treasure map that you’ll never find… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HARD TIMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Running from the thing I love most. Because who in the world would ever want to leave their mother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You. You stole my heart. My head. My world. You stole everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You. You made my best-memories. My best laughs. My best kisses. My best everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You. You are an old book. Torn pages from constant love. In a used book store with a note to the new owner on the back of the cover. Take care of this one, it’s beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOOD TIMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jazz fest. Starlit truck beds. Never-ending beach trips and two birthdays. That were packed with more fun than all our parents high school years combined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Screaming our heads off in the freezing cold. Losing my voice. Running to the middle of the field like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doofus&lt;/span&gt;. Dancing. Quarters. Homecoming face paint. Pop Lock and Drop It. Casey, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Taniesha&lt;/span&gt;, Shelby, Anastasia. Tony… kind of. Birthday party. Screaming cats in the middle of the night. Holes in the universe. Moss covered rocks that were destroyed by the time we left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 week. 2 shows. 7 days of the week. 1 Leonard the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Leopard&lt;/span&gt;. 1 Wilson the goat. 1Robinson Crusoe. 15 thousand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cheesy&lt;/span&gt; songs. 20 color-changing chameleons.  1 pizza for the days of the week (Robinson and Wilson too). 1 SUPER COOL DIRECTOR. 1 really mean one who had some definite issues. 1 night performance. 3 times one of the days of the week missed her cue. 1 pirate costume. 1 jungle/safari costume. 1 UGLY nineties TV-show turtleneck.1 back stage visit. 1 million pictures of us acting really dumb. 1 glowing uterus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-1731610148102575641?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/1731610148102575641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/1731610148102575641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/1731610148102575641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/poem.html' title='Poem'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4634446631136076062</id><published>2009-01-10T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:38:11.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that is so neat!</title><content type='html'>Someone from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rotherham&lt;/span&gt; in Europe looked at my blog. It was probably an accident but it is amazingly cool to me to know that anyone ANYWHERE could read about what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; doing. Even though i bet they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; find many new concepts or groundbreaking news so... Sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rotherham&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4634446631136076062?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4634446631136076062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/something-that-is-so-neat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4634446631136076062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4634446631136076062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/something-that-is-so-neat.html' title='Something that is so neat!'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5106716567132961479</id><published>2009-01-10T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:41:53.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 10'th</title><content type='html'>from 2:30 pm to 9:55 pm mountain time a handful of my friends reminded me what it's like to have people who honestly care about you&lt;br /&gt;thanks tony, i love you and we will be great friends for a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5106716567132961479?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5106716567132961479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/jan-10th-calendar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5106716567132961479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5106716567132961479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/jan-10th-calendar.html' title='Calendar Jan 10&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-259836891152518808</id><published>2009-01-10T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:27:45.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The internet was DOWN</title><content type='html'>sorry! the internet was down for a few days because of an avalanche somewhere in Polson or something... a lot of people freaked out over it. It was ridiculous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-259836891152518808?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/259836891152518808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/internet-was-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/259836891152518808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/259836891152518808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/internet-was-down.html' title='The internet was DOWN'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-2975896908236608968</id><published>2009-01-04T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:33:44.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Sick and Determined to Travel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWFTEbTHguI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YHJd0lTL0nY/s1600-h/cayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWFTEbTHguI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YHJd0lTL0nY/s200/cayak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287598773022196450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; totally sick and it all happened at once. Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; drinking tea like 24/7 and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been making a power point to show my parents all the different programs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; researching. So far &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; come up with &lt;a href="http://www.afs.org/afs_or/home"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AFS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.wheretherebedragons.com/"&gt;Where There Be Dragons&lt;/a&gt; and a couple others i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like as much; &lt;a href="http://www.ciee.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CIEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.rusticpathways.com/"&gt;Rustic Pathways&lt;/a&gt;. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like those because they look like its not for as long and its focused more towards a certain curriculum. I think it would be fun to be just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;suddenly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;immersed&lt;/span&gt; in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;countries&lt;/span&gt; culture. It might cost some serious money though, like 5 thousand to 13 thousand or more. It all depends which program i choose in the end and how long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; staying and where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; planning on doing a Gap Year Program, which just mean ill be going between high school and college. :) Wish me Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;. The picture is from this summer, we went floating down one of those Forks by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Polson&lt;/span&gt; i think. It was super fun, Emily went along too, we had a blast! Up until the end when we couldn't find the take out and Emily had to paddle up river like a mile.&lt;br /&gt;pps. How do you like those &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Child_prodigy"&gt;LINKS&lt;/a&gt; dad?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppps. oh yeah dad, you should def check that last link out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-2975896908236608968?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/2975896908236608968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-sick-and-determined-to-travel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2975896908236608968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2975896908236608968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-sick-and-determined-to-travel.html' title='Im Sick and Determined to Travel.'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWFTEbTHguI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YHJd0lTL0nY/s72-c/cayak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8764903837758631189</id><published>2009-01-04T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:03:19.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 4'th</title><content type='html'>Last night i watched Elf with Brinkley/Garrett and we watched the infini-film version. Here's a tip...never watch infini-film it's the most boring thing i've ever seen. Its the same movie, just with little extra information about the poor people who had to work behind the scenes, the extra information totally ruins the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8764903837758631189?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8764903837758631189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-4th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8764903837758631189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8764903837758631189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-4th.html' title='Calendar Jan 4&apos;th'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-630859499436162662</id><published>2009-01-03T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:06:20.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 3'rd</title><content type='html'>Today my parents and i (Reva and Dad), played hearts after lunch. I'm losing... but it's still really fun to have a game we can all play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-630859499436162662?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/630859499436162662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-3rd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/630859499436162662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/630859499436162662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-3rd.html' title='Calendar Jan 3&apos;rd'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4797601323324767602</id><published>2009-01-03T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:00:26.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casio SA75 Mini-Size Keyboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAH6JphIoI/AAAAAAAAADw/1BYegxKkl-A/s1600-h/PIANO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAH6JphIoI/AAAAAAAAADw/1BYegxKkl-A/s200/PIANO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287234658136826498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new keyboard i got for Christmas has been like my best friend for the past few days. At first it was great and everything but then i went sledding and kind of forgot about it, i brought it home a few days later and then watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;August Rush(&lt;/span&gt;really nice movie) and got super inspired! I even found a song from August Rush called, Something Inside that i love to play along with. I found a few places where i have my own little solo in the song. I really like the song itself, i could listen to it a million times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Couple Songs that I've Been Listening to Lately&lt;/span&gt; (either found or re-discovered)&lt;br /&gt;-Just Dance:Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;-I Like What You Say: Nada Surf&lt;br /&gt;-Australia: The Shins&lt;br /&gt;-Let Me See Your Hips Swing: Savage ( okay I know this song is ghetto beyond reason and should be bleeped out every other second, but its kind of primal...  :)  i just like it)&lt;br /&gt;-Victor's Piano Solo: Corpse Bride Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;-Annie: Vanessa Carlton&lt;br /&gt;-We Get On, Skeleton Song, and Birds: Kate Nash&lt;br /&gt;-7th Symphony: Beethoven&lt;br /&gt;-Lay All Your Love On Me and Super Trouper: Mamma Mia Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;-The Drug's Don't Work and She's Only Happy in the Sun: Ben Harper&lt;br /&gt;-Don't Wait: Dashboard Confessional(s)&lt;br /&gt;-Sex On Fire:Kings of Leon&lt;br /&gt;-Runaway Love: Ludacris ft. Mary J. Blidge&lt;br /&gt;-No Hardcore Dancing in the Living Room: Chiodos&lt;br /&gt;-Say it to Me Now and Leave: Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova: Once Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;-Time to Pretend: MGMT&lt;br /&gt;-Sleeping In: The Postal Service&lt;br /&gt;All these songs are really nice, and i like to listen to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I made a header for my blog today, and changed the colors and stuff. I figure if I'm going to blog this much i might as well make it nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4797601323324767602?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4797601323324767602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/casio-sa75-mini-size-keyboard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4797601323324767602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4797601323324767602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/casio-sa75-mini-size-keyboard.html' title='Casio SA75 Mini-Size Keyboard'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAH6JphIoI/AAAAAAAAADw/1BYegxKkl-A/s72-c/PIANO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-5272439795452023566</id><published>2009-01-02T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T15:58:34.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe Diem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAK-5yZFwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oQRhORO7M9A/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAK-5yZFwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oQRhORO7M9A/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287238038313309954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My best friend Grace, even though she lives very far away from me now reminded me of a saying that i kept for the two years we spent together when i lived there. It's also in one of my favorite movies, with my favorite guy actor (Dead Poet's Society/Robin Williams). So I've decided its my quote for this new year.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SV8KXnGqD9I/AAAAAAAAACg/9h6XsIIWQvs/s1600-h/cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-5272439795452023566?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/5272439795452023566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-theme-this-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5272439795452023566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/5272439795452023566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-theme-this-year.html' title='Carpe Diem'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAK-5yZFwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oQRhORO7M9A/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-2313625610402488604</id><published>2009-01-02T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:59:43.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ive Got Answer-less Questions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAJ8aL6-HI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Yw7jUhR7fZU/s1600-h/IMG_2502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAJ8aL6-HI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Yw7jUhR7fZU/s200/IMG_2502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287236895959087218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always have questions going through my head. I've just grown out of the "asking them every 5 minutes phase", like little kids do. The questions are still there though bouncing around in my head. There's the BIG questions like; "What happens when we die". There's the small questions like; "I wonder what my special brand of fingerprint swirly is classified as". Then there are the in-between questions that are not big enough to just say "that's impossible to figure out unless i meditate for 3/4 of my life and become a re-incarnate of  some very enlightened person", and not small enough to say "I'll just google/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wiki&lt;/span&gt; it". I hate those questions. They sit there in my head for days and days. Bothering me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; i have to force them out of my head with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definite&lt;/span&gt; decision to not worry about it, and to think of something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;List of Questions off the Top of my Head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Why do American schools teach just American History, and if they do have a World History class, they are often not very complete? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;medium to small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Are the words blog, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frendel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shawty&lt;/span&gt;, and tight (as in cool) in the dictionary? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Why is it not "okay"(socially acceptable) for people to just burst out into song/dance/music/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;. whenever they feel like it? Actually why is it not socially acceptable for people to be joyous for no reason whatsoever?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Why do we feel our negative emotions (like jealousy, greed, anger, depression) so much stronger than the positive ones? Can we change that? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;. The picture is of some snow on that's been hanging off our roof for days, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;small &lt;/span&gt;question: How come it doesn't come sliding off, even when you hit it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-2313625610402488604?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/2313625610402488604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-got-answer-less-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2313625610402488604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2313625610402488604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-got-answer-less-questions.html' title='Ive Got Answer-less Questions.'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SWAJ8aL6-HI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Yw7jUhR7fZU/s72-c/IMG_2502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-6882192793763514391</id><published>2009-01-02T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:54:42.635-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eureka theater'/><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 2'nd</title><content type='html'>My good luck necklace (4 leaf clover) Brinkley gave me for Christmas proved it's worth at the movies today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-6882192793763514391?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/6882192793763514391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-2nd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6882192793763514391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/6882192793763514391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-2nd.html' title='Calendar Jan 2&apos;nd'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4017176380565576300</id><published>2009-01-01T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:47:03.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas vacation 08/09'/><title type='text'>Sometimes I Get On This Rampage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SV2cEpVOf6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Rgm4a6rpeS0/s1600-h/IMG_2453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SV2cEpVOf6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Rgm4a6rpeS0/s200/IMG_2453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286553141231124386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I honestly do. I get on a rampage about life or dance or capitalization.  Or anything really. Like you know sometimes, maybe it only happens when your a kid ( but lately I've been finding even though adults are called "grown-ups" most of them still have a lot of "growing up" to do), but those moments where your standing somewhere; Lets say on the edge of where you normally walk to, when you take your walks normally ( if your the kind of person who takes walks normally, which i am, so just roll with me here), and then it suddenly hits you...you could just keep walking. I mean, whats stopping you? Absolutely nothing. Nothing at all. I mean besides little things like, who will take care of the chickens. But in reality you could, physically just keep walking. I mean who said your walks end there. You could run away, like... Huck Fin, like... The Boxcar Kids. Who knows? So what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Well you think about for a few seconds... and a few more... and then realize nah, Ive got too much stuff going on. Then you walk back home and don't give it another thought. Well recently, maybe its just because im sooo painfully close to graduating (2010),  i haven't been just forgetting about it. I still wonder if i wouldve kept walking, where would i be walking now? So i haven't just kept on walking yet. But there has to be someone who has. One day i want to meet that someone(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. The picture is at my friend Tia's house. I was waiting for her to put her boots on so we could go play in the snow and i started wondering if i just started walking. Where would i go or end up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4017176380565576300?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4017176380565576300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-get-on-this-rampage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4017176380565576300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4017176380565576300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-get-on-this-rampage.html' title='Sometimes I Get On This Rampage.'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/SV2cEpVOf6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Rgm4a6rpeS0/s72-c/IMG_2453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8629007051695949771</id><published>2009-01-01T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:23:41.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Jan 1'st</title><content type='html'>Today I've made a lot of improvement on my piano (keyboard) i got for Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8629007051695949771?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8629007051695949771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-1st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8629007051695949771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8629007051695949771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/calendar-jan-1st.html' title='Calendar Jan 1&apos;st'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-8184126445271643185</id><published>2009-01-01T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:48:08.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes and headings and such silly nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="blogContent"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;BOOKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What I was really hanging around for, I was trying to feel some kind of a good-by. I mean I've left schools and places I didn't even know I was leaving them. I hate that. I don't care if it's a sad good-by or a bad good-by, but when I leave a place I like to know I'm leaving it. If you don't, you feel even worse."-Holden Caulfield&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;StarGirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm erased. I'm gone. I'm nothing. And then the world is free to flow into me like water into an empty bowl…. And… I see. I hear. But not with eyes and ears. I'm not outside my world anymore, and I'm not really inside it either. The thing is, there's no difference between me and the universe. The boundary is gone. I am it and it is me. I am a stone, a cactus thorn. I am rain. I like that most of all, being rain."-Stargirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace DiGeorge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Good friends must not always be together; It is the feeling of oneness when distant&lt;br /&gt;That proves a lasting friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know you've found your best friend?  When you are ready to talk&lt;br /&gt;to them about anything, even though they know everything about you already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rinnah Henderson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sometimes creativity is a compulsion, not an ambition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tia Luciano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"A person is only complete when she has a true&lt;br /&gt;friend to understand her, to share all her passions and sorrows with,&lt;br /&gt;and to stand by her throughout her life." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;- Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;Casey Libey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden&lt;br /&gt;when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved&lt;br /&gt;brings a warmth and a richness to life that nothing else can bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;Garret King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;We are all inventors, each sailing out on a voyage of discovery, guided&lt;br /&gt;each by a private chart, of which there is no duplicate. The world is all gates,&lt;br /&gt;all opportunities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;Conor Kenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A friend is one who knows us, but&lt;br /&gt;loves us anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calvin and Hobbes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That's the difference&lt;br /&gt;between me and the rest of the world! Happiness isn't good enough for me!&lt;br /&gt;I demand euphoria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-8184126445271643185?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/8184126445271643185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/quotes-and-headings-and-such-silly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8184126445271643185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/8184126445271643185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/quotes-and-headings-and-such-silly.html' title='quotes and headings and such silly nonsense'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-2806095876149843981</id><published>2009-01-01T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:14:23.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got this idea!</title><content type='html'>My idea is :&lt;br /&gt;Everyday (or as often as i can, starting today on the new year) i will post a blog about one little thing. One easy to write down good time or positive thing that happened. Then next year i will come back and make a calendar including pictures and things and quotes and whatever. So then everyday will be a positive memory!! I think its great! It doesnt mean i'll stop blogging except for the calendar thing. I'll just label it specifically as calendar stuff. :) YES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-2806095876149843981?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/2806095876149843981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-this-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2806095876149843981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/2806095876149843981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-this-idea.html' title='I got this idea!'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974049702460155143.post-4812673813725771874</id><published>2008-12-08T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:51:23.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/ST2_B91ZFnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3jn2OoNSZ6A/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/ST2_B91ZFnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3jn2OoNSZ6A/s320/Copy+of+IMG_1826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277584378847368818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first post. My dad has a blog and has convinced me to get a google blogger. It took me a bit to come up with the name but its a mix or New Orleans and this father daughter song reva and her dad and me and my dad have got going on. I think its nice :). I have a myspace and facebook, so this is a step towards branching out (my dad says). So i might keep this up, or maybe i wont be so interested. I'll see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just moved to Eureka this year  from New Orleans to live with my dad. So far i love it and i think it's pretty cool to be able to live in two such different places.  I dance, and that is my complete passion. I actually have dance class in about 30 min., i took dance classes at my old school, which was a art charter school. That was pretty neat. Explaining what dance means to me would take years, but it's helped me in alot of trying times. I've preformed as part of a company for two years and now i take dance at the creative arts center in Eureka. I've made alot of new friends here that i would not be as happy as i am without them. I play piano, i've been taking music fundamentals at my school for this semester and i can't believe that there is so much to learn with music theory. At  the moment i just like busting out some weird tune melody thing when i have the practice room to myself. I actually have a paper due in about a week on Andrew Jackson, if he was a man of the people or not. So i've got to go. But today we played history trivia for 15 minutes at the end of class and our team "the Grubbs" won.&lt;br /&gt;Bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974049702460155143-4812673813725771874?l=littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/feeds/4812673813725771874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4812673813725771874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974049702460155143/posts/default/4812673813725771874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlefishswimminginthewater.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes.html' title='Yes!'/><author><name>Acadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09112716376742657549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVx_s8VwBzc/Teucz3I5w9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Qmd06CStNGo/s220/40415_415029133970_812648970_4518130_2774722_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1bkvSFZvYss/ST2_B91ZFnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3jn2OoNSZ6A/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_1826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
