<?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-5152295027595238018</id><updated>2011-07-30T08:37:25.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish I Were Getting Paid for This</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-3707460391589039273</id><published>2010-03-31T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:47:59.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats Going On</title><content type='html'>Well I have been very busy lately.  Here's kinda what I have going on in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting with my District manager and Loss Prevention Regional Manager tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Easter with the family this sunday&lt;br /&gt;Becca's wedding next weekend. (Starting w/ mani/pedis Friday)&lt;br /&gt;Brad's leave; he will be here May 9 or 10, about 35 days from now&lt;br /&gt;Also I am waiting on the arrival of my little niece! Hope she comes soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-3707460391589039273?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3707460391589039273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-going-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/3707460391589039273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/3707460391589039273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-going-on.html' title='Whats Going On'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-3710550016595502880</id><published>2009-05-06T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:00:29.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTIONS ABOUT MY LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;65 Questions You've Probably Never Been Asked...you know the rules. Tag people in this note (including the person who tagged you!) to learn more about people. Also, try to tag people who you've tagged in other notes, sometimes you learn things in new notes that you didn't know before about them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 1. First thing you wash in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 2. What color is your favorite hoodie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; navy blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 3. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; most definitely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 4. Do you plan outfits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 5. How are you feeling RIGHT now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; bored, excited, scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 6. What’s the closest thing to you that's red?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; a sticky note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 7. Tell me about the last dream you remember having?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; a dream about my professor...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 8. Did you meet anybody new today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 9. What are you craving right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; any kind of food! i am hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 10. Do you floss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 11. What comes to mind when I say cabbage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; stew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 12. Are you emotional?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 13. Have you ever counted to 1,000?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 14. Do you bite into your ice cream or just lick it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 15. Do you like your hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; most the time, unless i get bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 16. Do you like yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Yup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 17. Would you go out to eat with George W. Bush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 18. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 19. Are your parents strict?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 20. Would you go sky diving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 21. Do you like cottage cheese?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 22. Have you ever met a celebrity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Jackie Joyner Kercie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 23. Do you rent movies often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; not much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 24. Is there anything sparkly in the room you're in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; my lips from my lip gloss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 25. How many countries have you visited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 26. Have you made a prank phone call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; when i was younger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 27. Ever been on a train?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; amtrack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 28. Brown or white eggs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 29. Do you have a cell phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 30. Do you use Chapstick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; lip gloss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 31. Do you own a gun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 32. Can you use chop sticks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 33. Who are you going to be with tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; boyfriend, friends...me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 34. Are you too forgiving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 35. Ever been in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 36. What is your best friend(s) doing tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 37. Ever have cream puffs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes and i dont like them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 38. Last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; idk, last week when i was emotional about finding a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 39. What was the last question you asked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 40. Favorite time of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; FALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 41. Do you have any tattoos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 42. Are you sarcastic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; no....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 43. Have you ever seen The Butterfly Effect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 44. Ever walked into a wall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 45. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 46. Have you ever slapped someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 47. Is your hair curly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 48. What was the last CD you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; i think jack johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 49. Do looks matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; in a first impression yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 50. Could you ever forgive a cheater?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 51. Is your phone bill sky high?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 52. Do you like your life right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 53. Do you sleep with the TV on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 54. Can you handle the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 55. Do you have good vision?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 56. Do you hate or dislike more than 3 people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; surely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 57. How often do you talk on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; not too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 58. The last person you held hands with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Bradford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 59. What are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; flip flops, t-shirt, shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 60. What is your favorite animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; bulldog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 61. Where was your default picture taken at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; out on the town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 62. Can you hula hoop?yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 63. Do you have a job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; not a real person job yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 64. What was the most recent thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; earrings, candle, and necklace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 65. Have you ever crawled through a window?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; i believe so... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-3710550016595502880?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3710550016595502880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/05/questions-about-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/3710550016595502880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/3710550016595502880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/05/questions-about-my-life.html' title='QUESTIONS ABOUT MY LIFE'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-448710302177037015</id><published>2009-04-16T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:26:59.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRUE DEFINITION OF A HOGUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="definition"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A street money hustler, out to kill. Not someone you want to be around, leader of a gang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; As in "Holy shit! It's Hogue"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(From UrbanDictionary.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn straight you better watch out for us. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-448710302177037015?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/448710302177037015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/true-definition-of-hogue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/448710302177037015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/448710302177037015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/true-definition-of-hogue.html' title='TRUE DEFINITION OF A HOGUE'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-210704309723584288</id><published>2009-04-16T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:49:39.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Job Hunt - Not going well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Man Hunt - successful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Graduation Hunt - May 9 (23 days to be exact)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Apt. Hunt - No attempt made, thinking of Country Club w/ Tiffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-210704309723584288?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/210704309723584288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/210704309723584288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/210704309723584288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-lately.html' title='Life Lately'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-4956732692604232550</id><published>2009-04-09T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T06:34:50.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dictionary Slutanica</title><content type='html'>Rules:&lt;br /&gt;-- Go to urbandictionary.com and type in your answers to the following questions in the box at the top.&lt;br /&gt;-- Post the FIRST definition it gives you. (Don't CHEAT!)&lt;br /&gt;-- Tag 10 people&lt;br /&gt;-- If you are tagged you must do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Your name? Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="index"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="word"&gt; Elizabeth &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="tools" id="tools_2987255"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt; &lt;div class="definition"&gt; AWESOME! awesome awesome. awesomeness. more awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; omg i love elizabeth she rules at life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Your favorite number? 21&lt;br /&gt;21&lt;br /&gt; The age at which someone finally becomes human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) One of your friends? Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt; &lt;div class="definition"&gt; "Tifinie" is used in Old French to mean "Epiphany." Tiffany is a name given to mostly American girls, it became popular during the early 1980s. The stereotype that comes with the name is a sexy cheerleader type, or sexy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name Tiffany was made famous in popular culture first by Charles Lewis Tiffany, the jeweler who would found the famous Tiffany &amp;amp; Co. in New York City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a movie called "Breakfast At Tiffany's" and a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 1980s there was a teen pop star named Tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicknames and other spellings of Tiffany; Tiff, Tiffy, Tiffie, Tiffani and Tiphanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; The Eagles' hit "Hotel California" includes the lyric, "Her mind is Tiffany-twisted...", which means she wants riches, named after Tiffany and Company Jewelry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) What should you be doing right now? Nothing&lt;br /&gt; Nothing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Actually means "something," but is used when you don't feel like explaining.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, whatcha doin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(clearly working on something complex and important) Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Favorite color? Pink&lt;br /&gt;Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt; &lt;div class="definition"&gt; slang reference to the vagina &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; "im gonna get me some pink" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Birthplace? Grand Island, NE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt; &lt;div class="definition"&gt; &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;Grand&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;Island&lt;/strong&gt; is a &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=vile"&gt;vile&lt;/a&gt; town in eastern &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Nebraska"&gt;Nebraska&lt;/a&gt; wherein all manner of &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=despicable"&gt;despicable&lt;/a&gt; persons reside. &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;Grand&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;Island&lt;/strong&gt;" is a complete &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=misnomer"&gt;misnomer&lt;/a&gt;, as the town is neither &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;grand&lt;/strong&gt; nor an &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;island&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; "I caught &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=herpes"&gt;herpes&lt;/a&gt; from a &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=meth-whore"&gt;meth-whore&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;Grand&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;Island&lt;/strong&gt;." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;-Thats really sad. But super funny. Glad I didn't grow up there....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Month of your birth? August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt; &lt;div class="definition"&gt; The idea of perfection. The 8th Month of the year in certain European and Asian cultures signifies greatness in achieving perfection, or something close to it. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; You look August tonight my love! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) Last person you talked to? my boss&lt;br /&gt;the saucy &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;boss&lt;/strong&gt;e means to cum and get a bunch of semen in one hand and also shit in the opposite hand at the same time then slap someones face. one hand on each side. the more you have in each hand, and the more thats gets on them, the better you pulled it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punching them in the nose so they bleed is also optional afterwards so it all mixes together.  &lt;div class="example"&gt; "My &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;boss&lt;/strong&gt;'s daughter woudnt stop laughin at me so i had to prep up and give her the biggest saucy &lt;strong class="highlight"&gt;boss&lt;/strong&gt;e ever given, it connected even though she was wearin glasses because of the splatter back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) One of your nicknames? Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt; basically the definition of being amazingly cool and fun. can dance black as hell, whether their black or not. athletic, fun and wild. gets into trouble a lot. says stupid things, but people like Liz's. sexy, and fiiiiiiiine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; damn liz, will you be my baby's mama? &lt;br /&gt;hey liz, can i please worship you, YOU'RE MY IDOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.)Favorite food: Bacon&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt; &lt;div class="definition"&gt; n. Delicious strips of juicy, pork heaven. Served often at breakfast with eggs, but perfectly good served alone and at any time of day. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; Joe: "There are only two kinds of people in this world, those who love bacon..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: "...and those who love bacon but won't admit it." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-4956732692604232550?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4956732692604232550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dictionary-slutanica.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/4956732692604232550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/4956732692604232550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dictionary-slutanica.html' title='The Dictionary Slutanica'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-2635478555621786488</id><published>2009-04-01T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:51:31.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey all! (all being like my sister the only one who reads my blog, LOL).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So I have been really busy and with spring break over I only have 4 1/2 weeks of college left.  I am super excited but at the same time scared and sad.  College was a blast; I made amazing friends and had adventures that I will never ever forget.  I would like to take some time to commemorate these moments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-The Infamous Fear Fest Night ("bubbling" and Bacardi O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Meeting Tiffany my best friend so randomly and staying so close over weird circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-The night Jessica hit a parked car on our way to Hardees (and Arby's, that happened a lot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Crazy Tim Reedy and the Lovely Christy Fix, always fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Drinking everyday/night in the dorms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Almost getting caught the last night of finals Freshemen year with booze (R.A. "Why do you all have so much soda and ice?"  Three minutes later us "our fridge is unplugged and we're really thirsty")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Beer Pong Wednesdays at 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-"Kanye West" cuz that sure happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-My first ever road trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-The crazy snow storm we played in for hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Road trip to Joplin (both; the secret one and the one where we broke down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-The night Becca, Lauren and I had nothing to do so we drove to Jeff City to the Ice Arena, the theatre, and two dudes houses' while drinking amaretto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-sneaking onto Becca's dad's quarry to drink and play on the sand piles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-my first apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-my first duplex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-my first love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-my first engagement ring, and hopefully the next is my last....and bigger. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-waiting to write a paper on Gandhi until the night before it's due only to realize his book is rather long only to procrastinate more by going to Arby's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-smelly roomates' boyfriends and moving in down the hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Thirsty Thursdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-My "wonderful" fake ID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Sitting in the windowseal to freak people out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-"Mugs Up" drive in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Good Old Shattered when we had no where else we could get in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-TPs, and Buffalo Wild Wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Getting chased by the police that wild and crazy night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-eating at Dulany, only to be hungry again 5 minutes later and going to sonic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Those are really the only things I can think of off the top of my head but believe me there are WAAY more.  Actually we kept a notebook and wrote down all the stories and crazy things we said over the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like that none of my memories really involve school....but some do I could go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;More To Come Later!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-2635478555621786488?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2635478555621786488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-on-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/2635478555621786488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/2635478555621786488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-on-my-life.html' title='Update on My Life'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-94952133705145362</id><published>2009-04-01T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:27:07.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now, here's what you're supposed to do...and please do not spoil the fun. Create a new note, copy and paste this message, delete my answers and type in yours. Then tag a few good friends and family INCLUDING the person who tagged you. The theory is that you will learn one new thing about each of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES I GO BY&lt;br /&gt;1.Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;2.Ruthie&lt;br /&gt;3. Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE JOBS I HAVE HAD IN MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;1. Sales Associate (New York and Co)&lt;br /&gt;2. Figure Skating Instructor&lt;br /&gt;3. English as a Second Language Tutor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES I HAVE LIVED&lt;br /&gt;1. Columbia, MO&lt;br /&gt;2. Jefferson City, MO&lt;br /&gt;3. Lincoln, NE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE TV SHOWS THAT I CAN'T MISS&lt;br /&gt;1. Chelsea Lately&lt;br /&gt;2. One Tree Hill&lt;br /&gt;3. House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES I HAVE BEEN&lt;br /&gt;1. Honolulu, HI&lt;br /&gt;2. Washington D.C.&lt;br /&gt;3. Cozumel Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES I WANT TO GO&lt;br /&gt;1. Russia&lt;br /&gt;2. Scotland&lt;br /&gt;3. NYC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF MY FAVORITE FOODS&lt;br /&gt;1. Pizza&lt;br /&gt;2. Chinese&lt;br /&gt;3. cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGS I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO&lt;br /&gt;1. BRITNEY TOMORROW NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;2. becoming a grown up&lt;br /&gt;3. Graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PETS THAT YOU HAVE OWNED&lt;br /&gt;1. Frisky-a yorkie&lt;br /&gt;2. Rico-chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;3.Mortimer the hamster---never found that poor lil guy...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FRIENDS WHO WILL REPLY&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE BANDS/SINGERS&lt;br /&gt;1. Micheal Jackson&lt;br /&gt;2. Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;3. Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE TEAMS TO WATCH&lt;br /&gt;1. Mizzou&lt;br /&gt;2. Blues&lt;br /&gt;3. US Figure Skating Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE DRINKS&lt;br /&gt;1. Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;2. Milk&lt;br /&gt;3. Bud Light&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-94952133705145362?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/94952133705145362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-heres-what-youre-supposed-to-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/94952133705145362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/94952133705145362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-heres-what-youre-supposed-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-3038023273887118506</id><published>2009-03-19T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:44:12.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth-ology</title><content type='html'>Let others know a little more about you, re-post this as your name followed by "ology"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your salad dressing of choice? Ranch! but I love Maddison's Combination salad dressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite sit down restaurant? Buffalo Wild Wings and G&amp;amp;D's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food could you eat every day for two weeks and not get sick of? Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your pizza toppings of choice? peperoni, italian sausage, and crushed red peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECHNOLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many televisions are in your house? 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color cell phone do you have? pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIOLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you right-handed or left-handed? LEFT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had anything removed from your body? tonsils, gull bladder, wisdom teeth, moles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last heavy item you lifted? my purse, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been knocked unconscious? knocked? no, but I did faint once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BULLCRAPOLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your name, what would you change it to? Svetlana, we've had this discussion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000? no. for 10,000 Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUMBOLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of flip flops do you own? a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you had a run-in with the cops? last Black History Month celebration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you talked to? Rose, the lady I work with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged? Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITOLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season? Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday? Halloween!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of the week? Thursdays---thirsty thursdays with the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Month? November&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTOLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone? not so much, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood? pissed at the evaluations dept. at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to? Keith Urban, Better Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching? This computer screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worrying about? Getting into the stupid Ethics course so I can graduate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOMOLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First place you went this morning? Bathroom to tinkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last movie you saw? Chaos Theory i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often? i hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-OLOGY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you always answer your phone? Most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its four in the morning and you get a text message, who is it? a boy who won't get a response from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your eye color what would it be? well they change on their own from green to hazel, i like them green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What flavor do you add to your drink at Sonic? i don't, i just need regular old Dr. Pepper, but i might add cherry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a digital camera? Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a pet fish? yes, my sister and i had betas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your wish list for your birthday? too far away, but in general i want to have a great day with great friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you do pushups? A few, my arms are very puny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you do a chin up? one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the future make you more nervous or excited? Both, but whatever happens will be an adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any saved texts? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever been in a car wreck? actually yes, quite a few...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an accent? I don't think so, except when i spend time with people who do then i acquire theirs for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last song to make you cry? Thats the Good Stuff---Kenny Chesney, I cry every time I hear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you cried? Yesterday, stupid evaluations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans tonight? Dinner with Tiffany, her lover, his friend then off to Trops with the ladies for Marie's 1st Anniversary of her 21st Birthday. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt like you hit rock bottom? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you bought yesterday? dinner, thats all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been given roses? roses, no. I am a daisy fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current hate right now? Evaluations dept. at CC---ergh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met someone who changed your life? everyone I have met has had some impact on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you bring in the new year? a sloppy drunken kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song represents you? Kenny Chesney--Keg in the closet, Jimmy Buffet--Margaritaville, and Micheal Jackson--The Way You Make Me Feel, Dixie Chicks--Cowboy Take Me Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name three people who might complete this? CeeBiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? NO, we learn from the mistakes we've made and who knows what would happen if we changed those. AND anyone remember the Butterfly Effect?? That did NOT end well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated someone longer than a year? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be in a relationship 4 months from now? Who Knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone love you? Everyone loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be a pirate? Hells yes. I have perfected my ARGH and look great in an eye patch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What songs do you sing in the shower? Whatever is on the radio, but usually Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had someone sing to you? yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to cuddle? of course silly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you held hands with anyone today? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you took a picture of? Marie, Lauren, and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music did you listen to in elementary school? N*SYNC, Backstreet Boys, Spice Girls, Madonna, and Hanson---oh and that Wilson Phillips tape my sister and I listened to in the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in staying close with your ex's? "Exs are like an okay movie. It was good at the time, but you dont wanna see it again...especially if that movie was kind of...a bitch." Ha Ha. I am close with 1 and its great, but sometimes its ok and sometimes not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are most of the friends in your life new or old? Both, but what do you consider old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like pulpy orange juice? NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is something your friends make fun of you for? when i laugh when i'm drunk i squint with one eye (hence the pirate) and I snort when i laugh really hard, and a lot of times words are out of order when I speak in sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever ridden on an elephant? yes, when i was like 5. I don't remember it, but there is pictorial proof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you saving your money up for right now? A car for myself when i graduate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you ate peanut butter and jelly? I am about to eat some now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song(s) do you want played at your funeral? Like a Prayer--Madonna, just so everyone remembers how fun i was, and hopefully how much i love 80s/90s pop and jammin out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing 12 AM last night? sleeping i had to be at work at 7:15am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up? i don't want to get up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-3038023273887118506?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3038023273887118506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/elizabeth-ology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/3038023273887118506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/3038023273887118506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/elizabeth-ology.html' title='Elizabeth-ology'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-5959761815374260073</id><published>2009-03-11T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:25:43.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Hunting Season.....Job Hunting Season.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I am currently on a never-ending quest to find a job.  In this economy, it is NOT an easy task.  I do not know how many jobs I have applied for as of now, but I am thinking at least 15.  How many of those jobs have I interviewed for---ZERO.  Rejected from all.  Except, I did receive an email from Boys and Girls Club that my resume was being passed on, so that is at least something.  But seriously, I have a 3.9 GPA leadership experience and lots of different jobs---and I am rather proficient in Spanish.  Anyway, if anyone out there wants to hire me I would be appreciative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-5959761815374260073?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5959761815374260073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-hunting-seasonjob-hunting-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/5959761815374260073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/5959761815374260073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-hunting-seasonjob-hunting-season.html' title='It&apos;s Hunting Season.....Job Hunting Season.'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-2636388147397187158</id><published>2009-03-09T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:35:29.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I? Ariel that's Who.</title><content type='html'>Cinderella:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] One of your parents is dead&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are expected to do a lot of chores&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You love to dress up&lt;br /&gt;[] You love animals&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You are waiting patiently for your Prince Charming&lt;br /&gt;[X ] Your mom is really strict&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have sisters who seem kind of jealous of you&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’re afraid to speak your mind sometimes&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have left your shoes at a friend’s house before&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belle:&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You’ve kissed someone your friends didn’t like&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You’ve been lost in the forest&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love to read&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are not shy at all, and not afraid to speak your mind&lt;br /&gt;[X] One of your family members is a bit weird&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You have done volunteer work&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have a wild imagination&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love to take care of people in need&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You’ve had guys like you only because they think you’re pretty&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’ve rejected at least one person when they’ve asked you out&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your dad is very rich/important&lt;br /&gt;[ X] You are very clever&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’ve hung with someone way different from you&lt;br /&gt;[] You’re unique and different from everyone else&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You’d never marry someone just because they were rich&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have set a lot of goals for yourself&lt;br /&gt;[] You don’t have a lot of friends&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’re independent&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are wealthy&lt;br /&gt;[ X] Your parents try to control your life&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel&lt;br /&gt;[X] Your parents expect a lot from you&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You really try to follow the rules, but it’s hard for you&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’re a bit of a trouble maker&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You’re the youngest in your family or in the last 2&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a lot of sisters&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You collect something&lt;br /&gt;[X ] You have/had long, hair&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have/had a pet fish&lt;br /&gt;[]X You’re extremely curious&lt;br /&gt;[X] You believe everything people tell you/you’re a bit gullible&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow White&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know that you’re beautiful&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Sometimes it seems like your mom is jealous of you&lt;br /&gt;[] You’ve almost been killed&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You have at least seven good friends&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You’ve had food poisoning&lt;br /&gt;[X]You have/had short hair&lt;br /&gt;[X]You get along with almost everyone&lt;br /&gt;[X]All of your friends are different&lt;br /&gt;[X]You love to have a good time&lt;br /&gt;[X ]You’re happier when you’re out of the house than in&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulan&lt;br /&gt;[] You can be a tomboy sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;[] People wish you could be a bit more girly&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’ve pretended to be someone you’re not&lt;br /&gt;[] You’ve had a physical fight with someone&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have/had considered running away from home&lt;br /&gt;[X] Your parents try to plan your life out&lt;br /&gt;[] A lot of your friends are boys&lt;br /&gt;[X] You sometimes find yourself in bad situations&lt;br /&gt;[X] You love your family so much that you’d do anything to protect them&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurora&lt;br /&gt;[X] You live/have lived with someone other than your parents&lt;br /&gt;[X] You almost died at a very young age&lt;br /&gt;[X] You are gentle, loving, and/or thoughtful&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have a decent singing voice&lt;br /&gt;[X] You like to sleep in late on the weekends&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You spend most of your time outside&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’re adopted&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’re very romantic&lt;br /&gt;[] Pink is one of your favorite colors&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocahontas&lt;br /&gt;[X] You love to walk around and explore big cities&lt;br /&gt;[X] You are more spiritual than religious&lt;br /&gt;[X] You’ve been in or are the product of an interracial relationship&lt;br /&gt;[x] One of your family members is dead&lt;br /&gt;[X] Your parents are very protective of you&lt;br /&gt;[x] Someone you know has been in war&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love nature&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have/had black hair&lt;br /&gt;[X] You would love to move somewhere exotic and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You’re very adventurous&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-2636388147397187158?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2636388147397187158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-am-i-ariel-thats-who.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/2636388147397187158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/2636388147397187158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-am-i-ariel-thats-who.html' title='Who Am I? Ariel that&apos;s Who.'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-9044779465859421545</id><published>2009-03-02T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:39:27.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wonder......</title><content type='html'>Here are the Latest "Curiosities" I have....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why is it that the stapler continuously jams?&lt;br /&gt;2. Why are people so obsessed with having things stapled together?&lt;br /&gt;3. How do people come up with the clever names for celebs, like my new favorite Chris "Beat'em down" Brown---that's just clever&lt;br /&gt;4.  Why do soar throats make food taste gross?&lt;br /&gt;5.  Who decides whether or not a movie is bad enough to have to go straight to DVD? And is there a premier?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-9044779465859421545?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9044779465859421545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wonder.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/9044779465859421545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/9044779465859421545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wonder.html' title='I Wonder......'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-791022494957381670</id><published>2009-02-26T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T05:53:39.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Mardi Gras Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/Saaev4veiTI/AAAAAAAAACU/4VAc4dmwhgw/s1600-h/n145600396_30535077_4208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/Saaev4veiTI/AAAAAAAAACU/4VAc4dmwhgw/s320/n145600396_30535077_4208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307103756425267506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Girls and I inside the Bud Light Tent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaaeZ-627WI/AAAAAAAAACM/3hd75cHWRmk/s1600-h/n145600396_30535073_2890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaaeZ-627WI/AAAAAAAAACM/3hd75cHWRmk/s320/n145600396_30535073_2890.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307103380126494050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiffany and Me, this is early in the day as we haven't stolen many beads and I still only have one hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaaeEC_DiTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yeP9LdU3fQA/s1600-h/n145600396_30535072_2564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaaeEC_DiTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yeP9LdU3fQA/s320/n145600396_30535072_2564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307103003260717362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Becky, Tiffany, and me about 8am ready to head of to Soulard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-791022494957381670?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/791022494957381670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-mardi-gras-photos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/791022494957381670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/791022494957381670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-mardi-gras-photos.html' title='More Mardi Gras Photos'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/Saaev4veiTI/AAAAAAAAACU/4VAc4dmwhgw/s72-c/n145600396_30535077_4208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-7504050598746588238</id><published>2009-02-25T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:02:30.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 TRUTHS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaXUEAwcglI/AAAAAAAAAB0/K8LTrf6yVRI/s1600-h/n145600396_30529414_8156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306880901313757778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaXUEAwcglI/AAAAAAAAAB0/K8LTrf6yVRI/s320/n145600396_30529414_8156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 Truths! After you've filled this out, tag 10 people and have them do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. last beverage→ dr. pepper&lt;br /&gt;2. last phone call→ my mother&lt;br /&gt;3. last text message→ brad&lt;br /&gt;4. last song you listened to→ Leave the Pieces, The Wreckers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;1. dated someone twice → nope&lt;br /&gt;2. been cheated on?→ nope&lt;br /&gt;3. kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it?→ no regrets for kisses, except the ones who are not good : )&lt;br /&gt;4. lost someone special?→ yep&lt;br /&gt;5. been depressed?→ yep&lt;br /&gt;6. been drunk and threw up?→ i always puke when i wake up the next morning after drinking, no matter how much or how little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pink&lt;br /&gt;2. Purple&lt;br /&gt;3. Blue&lt;br /&gt;4. More pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Made new friends → Yes! and rekindled ones from HS&lt;br /&gt;2. Fallen out of love → fallen out, no but got over it&lt;br /&gt;3. Laughed until you cried → all the time, usually on trips to lil Caesars pizza with my sister&lt;br /&gt;4. Met someone who changed you → yeah&lt;br /&gt;5. Found out who your true friends were → yep&lt;br /&gt;6. Found out someone was talking about you→ well I am sure they do&lt;br /&gt;7. Kissed anyone on your friend's list→ on facebook friends list&lt;br /&gt;8. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life → all of them&lt;br /&gt;9. How many kids do you want to have→ idk if I want any yet. Aidan is to perfect and I can just steal him&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have any pets → yep&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you want to change your name→ nope--but I wish people would call me Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;12. What did you do for your last birthday→ it was my 21st. VEGAS and downtown Como&lt;br /&gt;13. what time did you wake up today → 8:30am&lt;br /&gt;14. What were you doing at midnight last night → in bed watching Forensic File&lt;br /&gt;15. Name something you CANNOT wait for → The Britney Spears Concert &amp;amp; Graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Last time you saw your father→ last night&lt;br /&gt;17. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life → taking more risks&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you listening to right now → Little Moments, Brad Paisley&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom → i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;23. What's getting on your nerves right now? → finding a job, boys, my 30pg thesis, graduating with a 3.8&lt;br /&gt;24. Most visited webpage → Facebook and perezhilton.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Whats your real name → Elizabeth Ruth Hogue&lt;br /&gt;2. Nicknames→ Liz, Isabella, Lizzy, Izzy, Zizzy, Ruthie (the last one is my favorite)&lt;br /&gt;3. Relationship Status → Single&lt;br /&gt;4. Zodiac sign → Leo&lt;br /&gt;5. Male or female or transgendered→ female&lt;br /&gt;6. Elementary? West Elementary, JC MO&lt;br /&gt;7. Middle School → St. Joseph Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;8. High school → Helias Interparish High School&lt;br /&gt;10. Hair color → Brunette&lt;br /&gt;18: What do you like about yourself?→ my pretty eyes and my humor&lt;br /&gt;19. Piercings → my ears are double pierced, i know i am such a rebel&lt;br /&gt;20. Tattoos → nuh uh&lt;br /&gt;21. Righty or lefty → LEFTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;22. First drink → Grey Goose and Wild Cherry Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;23. First piercing → Ear Lobes when I was 2&lt;br /&gt;24. First best friends → Amanda Schreiber and Katy Bono&lt;br /&gt;26. First sport you joined→ Dance&lt;br /&gt;27. First pet → Frisky the Yorky&lt;br /&gt;28. First vacation→ that I remember, Disney World when I was 9&lt;br /&gt;29. First concert → Some outdoor thing with 3LW, Dream, Nelly Furtado, and Ricky Martin&lt;br /&gt;30. First crush → Bobby Edison in 1st grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;49. Eating → nothing, but i am hungry&lt;br /&gt;50. Drinking→ nothing&lt;br /&gt;52. I'm about to → go crazy&lt;br /&gt;53. Listening to →pandora.com Tonight I wanna Cry by Keith Urban&lt;br /&gt;55. Waiting for → work to end and dance class to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;58. Want kids? → who knows&lt;br /&gt;59. want to get married?→ Yes eventually to the right person&lt;br /&gt;60. Careers in mind?→ professor at a small college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX? :&lt;br /&gt;68. Lips or eyes → eyes&lt;br /&gt;69. Hugs or kisses → kisses&lt;br /&gt;70. Shorter or taller --&gt; Taller&lt;br /&gt;71. Older or Younger → older&lt;br /&gt;72. Romantic or spontaneous → both&lt;br /&gt;73. Nice stomach or nice arms → arms, especially nice forearms&lt;br /&gt;74. Sensitive or loud → loud&lt;br /&gt;75. Hook-up or relationship → Relationship&lt;br /&gt;77. Trouble maker or hesitant→ Trouble-maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;78. Kissed a stranger → yep&lt;br /&gt;79. Drank hard liquor → Yep&lt;br /&gt;80. Lost glasses/contacts → yes, i forgot i had on my glasses and dove into the lake...&lt;br /&gt;81. Sex on first date → no&lt;br /&gt;82. Broken someone's heart → yes, a few&lt;br /&gt;83. Had your own heart broken → yes once. and never ever ever again.&lt;br /&gt;84. Been arrested → nope!!&lt;br /&gt;86. Turned someone down → yep&lt;br /&gt;87. Cried when someone died → yep&lt;br /&gt;88. Liked a friend that is a girl? → nope. not in the way you're thinking at least, but i like my friends, which is why they are my friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;89. Yourself → I am the only one I can ever truly count on&lt;br /&gt;90. Miracles → yes&lt;br /&gt;91. Love at first sight→ no&lt;br /&gt;92. Heaven → yes of course&lt;br /&gt;93. Santa Clause→ on some level yes&lt;br /&gt;95. Kiss on the first date? → yep&lt;br /&gt;96. Angels → yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;97. Is there one person you want to be with right now? → yes&lt;br /&gt;98. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at one time?→not technically, lol&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 Truths? → YES SIR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-7504050598746588238?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7504050598746588238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/100-truths.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/7504050598746588238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/7504050598746588238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/100-truths.html' title='100 TRUTHS'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaXUEAwcglI/AAAAAAAAAB0/K8LTrf6yVRI/s72-c/n145600396_30529414_8156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-7696810698222451054</id><published>2009-02-25T14:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:33:23.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mardi Gras In St. Louis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaXHBkhoIOI/AAAAAAAAABM/qfzChS586lA/s1600-h/n505114323_1329268_3607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaXHBkhoIOI/AAAAAAAAABM/qfzChS586lA/s320/n505114323_1329268_3607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306866565724512482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, my best friend, Tiffany, and I went to Mardi Gras in St. Louis.  Needless to say it was a crazy good time.  The only downfall was that it was freezing (literally) outside.  Dressed in at least 5 layers each, even the mass amounts of booze couldn't keep us warm.  Now really we didn't have that much to drink, but it was really cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of the girls I went with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany, Me, Stephanie, and Becky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-7696810698222451054?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7696810698222451054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/mardi-gras-in-st-louis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/7696810698222451054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/7696810698222451054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/mardi-gras-in-st-louis.html' title='Mardi Gras In St. Louis'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SaXHBkhoIOI/AAAAAAAAABM/qfzChS586lA/s72-c/n505114323_1329268_3607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-8051775420795602702</id><published>2009-02-18T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:41:55.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My So Called Life</title><content type='html'>I love to reminisce about everything.  While thinking about the old tv show "Popular" I remembered "My So Called Life."  Good Old Claire Danes with red hair and her crazy friend...oh what was her name? Well, I have decided that from now on when I am bored I will watch this show. There is more to come later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-8051775420795602702?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8051775420795602702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-so-called-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8051775420795602702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8051775420795602702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-so-called-life.html' title='My So Called Life'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-1530791381805022400</id><published>2009-02-12T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T06:49:36.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned as a History Major:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1. Syphilis: an oldie but a goodie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;2. "Warm Relations" a great term for nookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;3.  Hitler ate 1 lbs of chocolate a day as well as got off when girls peed in his mouth--eww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;4. John Smith is a Liar. He wasn't good looking like in the movies and Pocahontas didn't care about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; him at all.&lt;/span&gt; Stupid narcissist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;5. Frederick Jackson Turner "Frontier Thesis" 1893&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;6. Hooker: term that came from General Hooker in the Civil War who "had a way with the&lt;br /&gt;    ladies"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;7.  President Monroe is the only president to be wounded in battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;8.  Croce an Italian historian, not an Annales school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;9.  A "Flank" is a fancy term for turning an army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;10. The worst president ever was Buchanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;11. Hitler also wanted to be an artist, but wasn't very good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;12. President Polk added the most territory to the US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;13. There is someone named Fukuyama. Best name EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;14. Dr. Seuss used to make WWII propaganda films before he was known as Sr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;15. Always check people's sources. Sneaky F---ers will make them up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;16. Beaver wars, an actual war. Not a quest for the ladies....lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;17. Indian tribes in the south were the original Village People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;18. For more drama in your notes add music.  ex: and then the french introduced whiskey to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;      the Indians. Buh Buh Baaahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;19. Another term for whoopie,  "physical synchronicity" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;20. Reading is overrated. Everything you need to know about a book you can learn from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;      cover of a book and a book review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-1530791381805022400?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1530791381805022400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-i-learned-as-history-major.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/1530791381805022400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/1530791381805022400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-i-learned-as-history-major.html' title='What I Learned as a History Major:'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-8258249172048663459</id><published>2009-02-05T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:30:25.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post hentry"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Things about me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Places I have been:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1.  Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2.  Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3.  Miami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4.  Cozumel, Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5.  Washington D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6.  Jamestown, Virginia (I told you I was a nerd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7.  South Padre Island, Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8.  Colonial Williamsburg (Again, I know I am a nerd. I am OK with that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Places I want to go:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Greece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Oregon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Boston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Favorite TV shows:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. 90210 (The Original)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Secret Life of the American Teenager (so bad, its good)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Cities of the Underworld (on History channel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Two and a Half Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Favorite Songs:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At The MOMENTARE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Hope it Gives You Hell : All American Rejects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Live Your Life:  Rhianna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. If You Seek Amy : Miss Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Lace and Leather: Miss Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. More Like Her: Miranda Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Sober:  Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. I Wanna Be Bad:  Willa Ford (Old School, right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. The Way You Make Me Feel: Micheal Jackson (#1 all time FAVORITE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Things I did Yesterday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Went to class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Went to the GRADUATION FAIR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Made birthday cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Ate Birthday Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5.  Danced, that is Body Jammed at the Gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Went to bed early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Ignored about 5 texts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Watched Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow I have a wild life ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Things I look forward to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Getting off Work at 1pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Going to Buffalo Wild Wings tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. The Britney Spears concert IN LIKE LESS THAN 2 MONTHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Getting emails about facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Getting paid tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Going to bed tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Going to the gym later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Achieving "THE GOAL" (lizzy, you know what this is...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Favorite Restaurants:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. BWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Shakespeares Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Italian Village&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. G &amp;amp; D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. El Jimador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Wendy's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Flatbranch Brewery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Arris' Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Things on my wish list:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. To get a JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. A million dollars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Be Fall all year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. To achieve "THE GOAL"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. For a free shopping spree to Sephora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6.  A beauty team of makeup artists and hair people to follow me around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7.  A new car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. True Happiness----corny, but I really want it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 People I Tag:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have no friends....LOL they are all on facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3939824910281552303&amp;amp;postID=7794994439536929675" onclick=""&gt;&lt;br /&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/5152295027595238018-8258249172048663459?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8258249172048663459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/8-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8258249172048663459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8258249172048663459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/8-things.html' title='8 Things'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-5155429544313300060</id><published>2009-02-05T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:33:50.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money, Oh Money, Where art Thou?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Checking the status of my credit card this morning, I had a rude awakening.  I am broke.  As this is the case with most college students I don't expect any pitty from anyone.  However, I am quite confused as I have 2 jobs.  Granted, I work only about 25 hours a week at the most, but still.  So where is my money going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Booze? No, I only spent $25 this month out and about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Food? Could be.  I spent about $150 eating out and at the grocery store.  I am making an effort to eat at home more which has already saved me about twenty bucks this week alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Clothes: Not this month.  After last months disastrous $200 bill for clothes I only spent $8.75 at the clothing store I work at which was for 2 super duper clearance items.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Misc: Nope.  I went to the movies twice the whole month and bought one $5 movie (Romeo + Juliet with Leo DeiCaprio and Claire Danes) and one Birthday card for 3 dollars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Verdict:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to become anorexic which would save me plenty of money. Just Kidding. I love food way too much to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*As a side note I did fail to mention the $100 dollars my friend conned me into spending on the Bud Light tent for Mardi Gras in St. Louis....BUT in my defense I am only young once and have never been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-5155429544313300060?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5155429544313300060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/money-oh-money-where-art-thou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/5155429544313300060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/5155429544313300060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/money-oh-money-where-art-thou.html' title='Money, Oh Money, Where art Thou?'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-8719514790107029103</id><published>2009-01-28T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:01:24.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Bad Our Parents Name Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;During my Historical Research and Methods course (my culminating senior class, WOO HOO), I stumbled upon a curious question.  What does our name say about who we are? Well, it says nothing about who we are because it more or less describes what our parents want for us.  With a name like William, George, or Harold a parent could only hope for a senator, doctor, or lawyer.  Those given monickers like Scott, Hunter, or perhaps Lukas are maybe hoping for an athlete of some sort.  Really these are just simple observations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; If I had the opportunity to pick my name it would be: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                                                    Svetlana Yatzee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Becuase: A. Svetlana is a very pretty Russian name who could be a secretary by day and a spy at night.  B. Yatzee is a fabulous last name because no one can yell Yatzee without smiling and if anyone knows me they know that I like to make people smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-8719514790107029103?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8719514790107029103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-bad-our-parents-name-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8719514790107029103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8719514790107029103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-bad-our-parents-name-us.html' title='Too Bad Our Parents Name Us'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-5086231158346439743</id><published>2009-01-26T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:13:49.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SX5RYnNiRaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JRwM6cEM9zY/s1600-h/n145600141_30489773_3974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SX5RYnNiRaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JRwM6cEM9zY/s320/n145600141_30489773_3974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295759695118747042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;I thought that I should show you all a picture of me so that you can put an image to my words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;This photo was taken in December at the Christmas Parade in my hometown with my sister and nephew.  (But they are cropped out).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-5086231158346439743?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5086231158346439743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-thought-that-i-should-show-you-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/5086231158346439743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/5086231158346439743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-thought-that-i-should-show-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/SX5RYnNiRaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JRwM6cEM9zY/s72-c/n145600141_30489773_3974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152295027595238018.post-8101684488977225367</id><published>2009-01-26T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:05:46.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Official Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My name is Elizabeth. And yes, it is Elizabeth, not Beth, Betsy, Liza, Eliza, Lisa, Liz, or Lizzy.  Only a few special people have the right to call me Liz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Currently, I am at work in the student computer lab and wanted to see what this whole blogging thing was about.  Well here it is.  In all my wondrous glory I will let all of you know about my life and the random thoughts that run through my little head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The blog's title comes from a friend who was just describing to me that there are lucky lucky people out in the world that get paid to blog about their lives. Unfortunately, I am not one of those people. I am just incredibly bored at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5152295027595238018-8101684488977225367?l=elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8101684488977225367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-official-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8101684488977225367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152295027595238018/posts/default/8101684488977225367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsbusylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-official-blog.html' title='My First Official Blog'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hogue</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mH1YLdqmYrY/S7Nf5O-JQTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kmpt8qqZZZA/S220/celebrate.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
