<?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-16385134</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:17:08.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Caity's Spot To Be</title><subtitle type='html'>Live Life To The Fullest. Never Let Your Dreams Die!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-6691294402478669282</id><published>2010-06-19T01:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T01:52:13.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok REALLY going to try</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/TBx3G92T12I/AAAAAAAAABE/M2VKD3Ngcpw/s1600/103_2911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/TBx3G92T12I/AAAAAAAAABE/M2VKD3Ngcpw/s320/103_2911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484389407795697506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I know no one reads this blog, but it will give me something to do!&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE....if you have read my previous blogs... Jaymes and I dated for about 5 months, and it was great! He was so much fun and I really appreciate the time we had together, but we were far from right for eachother!&lt;br /&gt;I graduated!!! I am now in University for Music, voice performance!  I had another bf in the time since I last wrote. Corey and I were together for almost 2 years. We actually just seperated a couple months ago. I would love to meet an awesome guy...but right now I am actually looking forward to being single for a while!&lt;br /&gt;I love uni! Mostly for the friends! But the singing is awesome!!! I have to do classical...but i'm starting to learn to appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to go to sleep!!!!! It's Sam Steele Days and I need sleep!! bye kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-6691294402478669282?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/6691294402478669282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=6691294402478669282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/6691294402478669282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/6691294402478669282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2010/06/ok-really-going-to-try.html' title='Ok REALLY going to try'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/TBx3G92T12I/AAAAAAAAABE/M2VKD3Ngcpw/s72-c/103_2911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-345692982807224537</id><published>2008-04-29T10:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T10:26:56.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Liar liar pants on fire!</title><content type='html'>I guess I'm what you call a liar...I said I would update my blog but...well I haven't. I guess I just don't really have time to do this... You really want to know what's going on then try to steal my journal hahaha!!! IDK I mean I have had this account since 2005....and hardly anyone reads this so y'all I guess this is goodbye. Goodbye blogger and Caity's blogs.... :P See y'all on facebook WOOT!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-345692982807224537?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/345692982807224537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=345692982807224537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/345692982807224537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/345692982807224537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2008/04/liar-liar-pants-on-fire.html' title='Liar liar pants on fire!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-5395132081628862703</id><published>2008-03-04T10:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:56:07.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A year !</title><content type='html'>So I am totally sitting in school on my spare right now....basically doing NOTHING!!! I haven't posted for a while so I thought I would. I think that I would like to start getting back into blogging...I mean I write in my journal everynight but none of you see that now do you? It has been a year and what a year it has been. I took part in Sweethearts, which is the cranbrook youth ambassador program.....it's NOT a beauty pagent! I had a most amazing time and learned SO much!!! I actually don't feel like typing so peace n grease n kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-5395132081628862703?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/5395132081628862703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=5395132081628862703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/5395132081628862703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/5395132081628862703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2008/03/year.html' title='A year !'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-2275427826827151985</id><published>2007-01-20T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:12:54.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Cow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/RbLOsiwsvsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1GqdIIlyDjs/s1600-h/PC270010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022303799112154818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/RbLOsiwsvsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1GqdIIlyDjs/s320/PC270010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow so much has been going on. Christmas was great. I totally suprised Jenn at the airport with my big sign and my Betty-Lou look. It was great fun though! What else..... My cousins came for chirstmas that was pretty good.....a little hecktic....is that how you spell it....at times but we got through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else to day....O let me catch you up on the whole crushing scene. It is horrible! I have the biggest crush on the guy i think i meantioned in my last blog....if i didn't his name is Tyrel. I actually got butterflies! i was going to go talk to him and then got SO nervous that i actually almost cried! YES i'm a loser but i don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got into Sweethearts!!!! I was going to ask Tyrel to the coming out ball but he will be away and heidi said that he said that he would go with me pooh.....w/e i shall ask kevin instead...i hope he will say yes or else i'm hooped. I odn't know what else to say. I'm super excited for Sweethearts it will be awesome! bye kiss kiss y'all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAITY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-2275427826827151985?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/2275427826827151985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=2275427826827151985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/2275427826827151985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/2275427826827151985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2007/01/holy-cow.html' title='Holy Cow!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/RbLOsiwsvsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1GqdIIlyDjs/s72-c/PC270010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-3205848368989740237</id><published>2006-12-03T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:12:54.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Month update plus extreme embarrassment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/RXNvkr7XGvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u2Ol7iEhM90/s1600-h/PB030053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004466286996429554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/RXNvkr7XGvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u2Ol7iEhM90/s320/PB030053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so here's my update. The play went awesomely! it was so great. My song was really really good infact i made some people cry with the song. I got really sick though and almost lost my voice. Tyrel took good care of my though. He brought me medicine, made sure i took it and just generally took care of me. On the friday night show after my song i just started to cry i couldn't help it! and i got a hug from him and it was great. We hugged and then we held on to eachother above the elbow while he talked to me and then he held my hand. I was so happy! And then on saturday i did a great job! and he came and gave me another hug and we held hands again. I know this is nothing....i know that it's just him being nice but still it was really nice. And now for the most embarrassing thing in the history of my life! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heidi was at 4H and at her table there was Tyrel,Lane, Orin and Mat. Apparently Tyrel has known for a while that i like him! Heidi also brought up the fact that i talk about him a lot and they now think that i'm like obsessed with him. And they all remembered Talon and all said it at the same time. I am so embarrassed I have cried actually a couple times since i came home today. This is horrendous. But w/e bye kiss kiss y'all Caity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-3205848368989740237?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/3205848368989740237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=3205848368989740237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/3205848368989740237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/3205848368989740237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/12/month-update-plus-extreme-embarrassment.html' title='Month update plus extreme embarrassment!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3DvhKifLF4/RXNvkr7XGvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u2Ol7iEhM90/s72-c/PB030053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-5932375140161563535</id><published>2006-11-02T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T20:53:21.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1134/2000/1600/lovely%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1134/2000/320/lovely%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1134/2000/1600/lovely%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1134/2000/320/lovely%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omt sorry y'all it's been so long! i've been really busy lately. Sound Of Music is coming along greatly! I can't believe we're going to start in just 14 well now like 13 days:S:S ummm not a whole lot is going on other then that.......boring life actually its far from i'm always busy. Halloween was pretty fun I dressed up as Eunice from she's the man I'll put up some pics.ummm i can't really think of anything to say. We have snow.....actually quite a bit of it. I got a new coat it's red white grey and black.....I also got a REALLY soft scarf today and some mittens! well that's all for now ttyl. go on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com"&gt;www.youtube.com&lt;/a&gt; and look up my hands are bananas!!! please love y'all bye kiss kiss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-5932375140161563535?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/5932375140161563535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=5932375140161563535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/5932375140161563535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/5932375140161563535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-long.html' title='So Long!!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-2940016344076610294</id><published>2006-10-08T20:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T20:46:51.408-06:00</updated><title type='text'>McDonalds + Cousins = Greatest Time Ever!</title><content type='html'>OMT this was the greatest night ever! We went to see Jaymes *blush* and it was great cause he was there and he's so cute and well he only said hi to me and that's it but that's ok it's better then nothing!&lt;br /&gt;So me court and leasha went to miccys tonight to get icecream. we got our icecream and went and sat down. Leasha got some nuts....for the first time in her life...unfortunatly they were crushed. Court turned around to see him and it was the funniest thing ever! it was so obvious so i did it to a tree! aHAHA! we were extremelyy crazy and were probably on the verge of being kicked out but you know what? they know me so they wouldn't do that. Is icecream like lubricant? I sat on courts legs and she made some interesting noises right when we were talking about nuts. I ate the last nut.....court ate most of the nuts while leasha and i were getting drinks it was quite a suprise to see that leasha's nuts were missing when we got back to the table, i told her she should go get some new nuts but she was too chicken to go ask for new nuts....i guess that's why she needs them. All of a sudden we hear....OOO AAA i just got a pain in my aaa....which sounded like ass so we were confused but then we realised that she meant her back hurt. lol then court had to go pee. leasha and i hid under a table lol and court couldn't find us and we thought she like died on the toilet. leasha kept texting her but she left her phone at home. i missed my mouth and icecream went on my pants....i wiped it up though. i decided that i ate too much and got up to do a dance.....i thought just leasha was watching but for one SHE WASN'T and too Jaymes saw it....he gave me two thumbs up....in fact i think robyn saw too they were both back there haha. so then i did it two more times cause leasha wanted to record it but one time it wasn't on(the camera) and the second time she got it:) yay we then went looking for court who wasn't in the bathroom.....this was like 20 min later by the way haha so we didnt' know where she went i thought maybe she went into the guys washroom and was too embarrassed to leave:P she was in the van came back in, i went to the front counter and bought some little mermaid toys one for me and one for sam. Robyn and i think it was dysen were trying to find me a new toy but robyn couldn't find it so i bought the hair clips. then robyn gave me the ruler he was playing with i think he was flirting.HAHA good times. i really did have a grand time....i wish jaymes had talked to me and not fled to the back to do grill.....maybe that was so robyn could get some window time in but idk.....i just hope jaymes doesn't think i'm a total freak and never talk to me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-2940016344076610294?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/2940016344076610294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=2940016344076610294' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/2940016344076610294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/2940016344076610294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/10/mcdonalds-cousins-greatest-time-ever.html' title='McDonalds + Cousins = Greatest Time Ever!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-116028269376891586</id><published>2006-10-07T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T22:44:53.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Like.....Love...No....I don't know!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/ariel%208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/ariel%208.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok as y'all know if you read this or just talk to me at school and such know that i like a new boy. Well I really like this boy like i mean i think i REALLY like him. The whole grade difference is a new thing for me...i've always liked boys who are in the same classes or at least same grade as me. I kinda hate to admit it but i've been trying so hard to impress him! i've dressed up, talked to him, flirted and well i don't know what else to do! I guess i do nothing just left things play out see how they all work....if he likes me he likes me if he doesn't then it'll hopefully be easy to try and get over. I should probably go now bye kiss kiss Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-116028269376891586?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/116028269376891586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=116028269376891586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/116028269376891586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/116028269376891586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/10/likelovenoi-dont-know.html' title='Like.....Love...No....I don&apos;t know!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115993279449569536</id><published>2006-10-03T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T21:33:14.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/DSCI0271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/DSCI0271.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i was walking to dance and jaymes was walking the same way and he crossed the street and was like (i think) trying to catch up. we got to the first light and were waiting for it to change to the walky man and he came to stand like just diagonally behind me so i could see but i didn't let him know that i could see hehe and then we were walking past and he started poking my arm but it wasn't like a hurting poke it was just a flirty poke and he did it like 10 times lol so i said hi and we walked together and talked and such and i told him i was going to be on the radio and he said he would listen for me *blush* and then we talked more and oh no we came upon a building that had birds flying around it and sitting on top of it!!!!AAA i stopped dead in my tracks and he jus kept walking but then he noticed i wasn't beside him anymore and turned around and i was like umm....i'm scared of birds and ran with my head down till i caught up and then he said i'm scared they will pooh on me and i said well i'm completly terrified and (this rocks) he said that's different he didn't make fun of me!i said people always make fun of me for it and he said all i'll say is it's different and i was like hehe and he said that he only works weekends at miccys causehe works afternoons at falkins insurance and we talked and talked and flirted and then when we got to franklins we said a longish goodbye and then we separated ways him to work and me to the radio with a goofy smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;Ok that's it I know it's long but W/E no one reads this blog anyways. Bye kiss kiss Y'all Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115993279449569536?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115993279449569536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115993279449569536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115993279449569536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115993279449569536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-another-day.html' title='Just Another Day'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115937832878027068</id><published>2006-09-27T11:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:46:09.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Opps...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHWpGb3zYnM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHWpGb3zYnM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so i'm at school right now and i thought that i would just quickly write a blog about what happend at break! I was walking heidi to chemistry and Ben (guy from the summer walked by) and i went *ick* and shuddered lol i know it's mean but it was funny! and then he turned around and started following us! well ok he probably wasn't but still it was like he was. The we turned down the counsellors hall...i was laughing and the guy in front of me turned aroung and hit me in the face with his touque and said opps sorry i thought you were someone else. It was so funny and i couldn't stop laughing I had trouble going up the stairs that's how hard i was laughing. It was a great time and that's all i have to say cause nothing else has really happend today bye kiss kiss y'all. CAITY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115937832878027068?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115937832878027068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115937832878027068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115937832878027068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115937832878027068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/09/opps.html' title='Opps...!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115898249884626313</id><published>2006-09-22T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T21:34:58.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wal-Mart Number Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/star_wars_peter_pan.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/star_wars_peter_pan.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I worked at wal-mart again tonight, with the guy I kinda like/Hawk Nelson Boy. My sister told me that I have to try to get his email or phone number at some point tonight or she was going to get it through Ryan and that's kind of like a kill me now! So I went to work and I was super excited cause I got to work with him.Well the first couple minutes went well he said "Ugh I have to work with you" (jokingly of course) and we talked for a little bit then we didn't. Soon it turned into all that was being said was..."can you put extra pickles on those cheese burgers" or "we're waiting on chicken", so it was basically a dead convo. Then we talked a little bit more about me being "deaf in one ear and not being able to hear through the other" and how I can't measure myself and such but truly all night he showed basically no interest in me whatsoever. So I don't know, sometimes at school he is kinda flirty and at work sometimes and then other times total opposit! Boys are confussing I need to go now bye kiss kiss CAITY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115898249884626313?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115898249884626313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115898249884626313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115898249884626313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115898249884626313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/09/wal-mart-number-two.html' title='Wal-Mart Number Two'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115845058309044424</id><published>2006-09-16T17:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T17:49:43.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wal-Mart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/camera%20sept%201%2006%20083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/camera%20sept%201%2006%20083.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday I worked my first shift at the Wal-Mart McDonalds. It was quite the adventure! The 2 people working had never worked there before(me and the grill boy) so the manager had to help us out a lot and we were actually quite busy. The Wal-Mart McDonalds is apparently hardly ever busy but yesterday that was pretty hard to believe! We didn't even start the pre-close until after we were closed, then we had all of the dishes to do! LOL that was fun the dishes lol me and the grill boy kept spraying each other and flicking watre at each other, and I don't know how but we lost a little thing in the sanatizer and then we found it again it was strange! There was slipping and sliding on the wet hall and nasty stuff being put on my cheek...i think it was grease! yuck! It was a great time! We didn't get off until 9:30 we were supposed to get off at 8:30. I work there on friday ext week it'll be grand. Bye kiss kiss y'all CAITY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115845058309044424?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115845058309044424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115845058309044424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115845058309044424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115845058309044424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/09/wal-mart.html' title='Wal-Mart'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115820008478875797</id><published>2006-09-13T19:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T18:27:02.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawk Nelson Boy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/hawk.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/hawk.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/hawk%20nelson%20boy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/hawk%20nelson%20boy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok so there's this boy that I work with that I kind of like (name not included you never know who might read this) and there's a huge story behind him that I must explain!&lt;br /&gt;Last year I got to see my favorite band Hawk Nelson in concert....3 times....and well I bought some "souvenirs"(naturally). I bought a shirt,hat and their newest CD. I wore my shirt the first day back to school after the weekend and while Sam and I were walking down the hall and this boy walked past. As he walked past He said in a big voice "Hawk Nelson" and threw up his arm.&lt;br /&gt;Well Sam was at youth last night and she said "hey Caity guess who was at youth last night? Hawk Nelson Boy!" I was like saweet!! And I told her about the guy I work with and she said that I have to point him out. So I did at school today and she said....umm Caity that's hawk nelson boy! omt we laughed for like 5 min! I think it's the funniest thing ever!!! HEHEHE! Ok That's it bye kiss kiss y'all CAITY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115820008478875797?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115820008478875797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115820008478875797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115820008478875797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115820008478875797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/09/hawk-nelson-boy.html' title='Hawk Nelson Boy!!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115709268863685808</id><published>2006-09-01T00:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T00:38:08.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Is The Heart So Confussing?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/question%20markSml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/question%20markSml.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My question is why? Why this boy? Why have I liked him so many times? I met him back in grade 8......well actually we met when we were about 3 but I really don't remember that very well. Apparently we used to play together becuase we went to the same sitter. But anyways back to grade 8 the time that I actually remember knowing him. So I met him and we became friends really fast then I started to like him more...and more...and more! This "crush" I guess you would call it continued through grade 8 and into grade 9, when I finally thought I was over him. So I just kept going finding new crushes along the way and just having this guy as a friend it was great.So I will now bring you closer to the present time, the summer after grade 10. I was at the movies and saw this guy, he came and talked to me and my friend (who will remain nameless even though she knows who she is,he sat right beside me and we talked for a really long time, about how our summers were going and jobs and such. Everytime he looked at me while we were talking I wanted to melt inside and not just cause he's superly goodlooking but cause he actually looked like he cared what I did all summer or about my job at miccy's. I saw him agian a different night and I felt like I had the first time that summer I kept sneeking looks at him and trying to look good and such, even though I don't think he noticed.He's so sweet and caring,funny, a christian,and we share a lot of common interests, but it's one of those crushes you just want to avoid,one that you know won't work. I know the two of us will never go out so why do I like him. There I am back to a why question. I'll finish it at that.Bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Wondering Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115709268863685808?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115709268863685808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115709268863685808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115709268863685808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115709268863685808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-is-heart-so-confussing.html' title='Why Is The Heart So Confussing?!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115696542736827368</id><published>2006-08-30T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T13:17:32.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 16....again:P</title><content type='html'>Well I had my b-day party the other night and it was a blast. Sam came over like an hour early and we had a grand time making up a special goodie bag and writing a letter.Everyone came over and we decided to have the lovely dinner. Hot dogs and hamburgers it was tres bonne. We then opened presents and I thank you all for everything I recived I love it all!! Shelby gave me a freakin awesome card it has a pic of her and I at one of our first competitions like.....6 years ago:P Sam made me a lovely video and it almost made me cry(so many good memories stuffed into 10 min!!) and all the dora stuff totally rox!! We had cake and Sam and I ate it with interesting iteams. I used a ladel and she used a spatula. We watched she's the man,bubbleboy,hoodwinked but we all fell asleep in the last one. We woke up and watched tv it was grand it was a great day. Sam didn't leave till like 3:30 lol it was great. I had a great day bye kiss kiss y'all Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115696542736827368?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115696542736827368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115696542736827368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115696542736827368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115696542736827368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/sweet-16againp.html' title='Sweet 16....again:P'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115601865659017477</id><published>2006-08-19T14:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T20:25:32.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6gMdockGm4c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6gMdockGm4c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this video.....sorryabout all the others not working so swell:( yay sam is back! I went over to her new house today it's a tres nice house. We hung out there and i heard all about her summer. Then we went and saw Accepted it was good but there was way too much swearing. I just had a great day not a lot more to say bye kiss kiss y'all Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115601865659017477?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115601865659017477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115601865659017477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115601865659017477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115601865659017477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/not-much-to-say.html' title='Not much to say'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115576963517706991</id><published>2006-08-16T16:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T17:07:15.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Come True</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P8160191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P8160191.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P8160192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P8160192.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my prince but still way cool! But a car dream. I got off work today and went out side and there was a yellow mustang convertable that's the car i've always dreamed about so i went to take a look. My dad opened the door and said it was one of the volenteers at his work and she was letting him pick me up in it!!!!!So i get in and omt it was amazing! totally amazing, it had a beautiful hood and the right top i want(black). We put the top down and went on the highway it sounded so so so nice! unfortunatly we eventually had to come home. But i did get some pics in the car most of them are little videos so i don't know if i can get them on here but i'll put up the pics. bye kiss kiss y'all (now i'm starting a saving account for my car:P in about 8 years i could afford to get it!!!) &lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P8160193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P8160193.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115576963517706991?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115576963517706991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115576963517706991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115576963517706991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115576963517706991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/dream-come-true.html' title='Dream Come True'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115574767438291792</id><published>2006-08-16T10:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T11:01:14.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Finished!!!</title><content type='html'>OMT y'all I can't believe I finally did it! I finished my provincial like 15 min ago. I was so super worried about it and i was having so much trouble getting to sleep last night cause i was so worried and then....k i know most of y'all that read this aren't christians but i don't care. I thought hey maybe i'll read my bible to calm me down a bit so i open it up and i see this verse that i had written down in church. I flipped to that page and it said "I can do anything with HIM who gives me strenght" i'm pretty sure that's what it said and i was like omt total God moment there it was totally awesome. So I finally got to sleep and woke up and i was nervous but i wasn't really worried about it anymore. I ate my honey nuts, had a shower, got dressed and went for my test. I have to admit i held my daddy's hand while we walked to the building cause i was nervous *blush*. I got in there and kayla gagne was there taking it as well she was done in like 30 min i was like holy pooh! I finished in like 1 hour and 45 min and i was calm through the whole thing. I had forgotten some stuff but i think i did alright.K well i'm at the library right now and on my way over here for the school i bought a coffee cause it was cold out. and wouldn't you knokw i spilled it down my top. So here i am in the parking lot by the curling rink turning my shirt around which wasn't so easy because i'm wearing a v-neck sweater it was interesting and then i realised my sweater was backwards to so i was just a mess lol but now i'm ok you can so tell i'm wearing my shirt backwards though if i had a cam i'd show you but like i said i'm at the library i have to go to work soon so i'll let y'all stop reading bye kiss kiss love y'all.&lt;br /&gt;Caity(pic to be added later)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115574767438291792?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115574767438291792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115574767438291792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115574767438291792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115574767438291792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-finished.html' title='I&apos;m Finished!!!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115553181241077538</id><published>2006-08-13T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T13:00:21.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More So You Think You Can Dance</title><content type='html'>make sure you watch # 3 on both of the so you think you can dance posts bye kiss kiss y'all Caity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z20rmy_yl_Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z20rmy_yl_Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZylRTmTwnO4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZylRTmTwnO4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fbs8a6LJYMo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fbs8a6LJYMo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T9psVkHm7Ms"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T9psVkHm7Ms" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115553181241077538?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115553181241077538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115553181241077538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115553181241077538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115553181241077538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/more-so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='More So You Think You Can Dance'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115544773066130225</id><published>2006-08-12T22:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T19:10:38.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Think You Can Dance</title><content type='html'>Here are just some of my favorite dances/clips from so you think you can dance. GO BENJI GO!!! I love him so much and I really want him to win but if Travis wins I would still be ok with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OGJSpzVAsBA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OGJSpzVAsBA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDhxIxOpimE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDhxIxOpimE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vNMncNLvK9Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vNMncNLvK9Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVZnV-NxPXc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVZnV-NxPXc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cfc8zQAp88M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cfc8zQAp88M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytKTJqhQ_lA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytKTJqhQ_lA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XOH7GTzb6sw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XOH7GTzb6sw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115544773066130225?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115544773066130225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115544773066130225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115544773066130225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115544773066130225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='So You Think You Can Dance'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115526272535379407</id><published>2006-08-10T20:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T20:18:45.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday is the day:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/me%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/me%20044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (that's the happy face on the road near camp)&lt;br /&gt;I am taking my science provincial on wednesday I'm am freaked out of my mind cause i haven't been studying so i'm just going to cram cram cram i mean it's not like i don't know the stuff i just need to re-remember it. I'm just getting very nervous about it but i'm sure i'll be fine. Not a whole lot has been happening I've been working LOTS and dancing but that's like it. I went to a dance comp this past weekend and won a 6th in one dance, not my best but hey it's a medal right. I was doing a really good jig(not that any of y'all know what a jig is but w/e) and then i messed up i was so angry:( I went to see barnyard the other night it was pretty funny and we ran into kevin while we were there. Well actually I was calling my dad for a ride and saw some guy waving at me but couldn't tell who it was, we were trying to figure out who it was then he finally walked over to us and we chatted for a while. I love just running into friends during the summer! I think that's about it.....I got a new pair of converse they pretty much rock! that's it now bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115526272535379407?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115526272535379407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115526272535379407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115526272535379407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115526272535379407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/wednesday-is-days.html' title='Wednesday is the day:S'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115464879372084490</id><published>2006-08-03T17:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T17:46:33.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN DRIVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/sd_Lsign.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/sd_Lsign.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out while you are on the road in Cranny cause Caitlin McCaughey can drive! I went and took my test today and past with 85% I don't think that's too shabby!I was so happy and like jumping up and down. My dad just brought me driving and it's harder then it looks:P I turned too wide once and almost hit the curb another time and the whole time was going about 30km,i went 50km once and it was way too fast:P That's all I have to say right now bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115464879372084490?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115464879372084490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115464879372084490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115464879372084490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115464879372084490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-can-drive.html' title='I CAN DRIVE!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115431878788739320</id><published>2006-07-30T22:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T17:50:30.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp And Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/me%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/me%20030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (that's pine lake camp)&lt;br /&gt;Well as most of you know I went up to camp this weekend. Jenn I left at 5:45. It was an eventful weekend. I got to see all of my freinds and my cousins. The trip up was great. Jenn and I listened to music and joked around the whole time. We had such a hard time trying to get into the Oakatoks Wal-mart i went in the out door lol. Then we couldn't find the air fresheners and when we did find them we realised they had been right there the whole time :P. When we got to camp it still felt so much like home! I saw people as I said and went shopping. I got like 7 new tops haha and a book at 2 cds! it's so exciting. We went back to camp on Saturday night and just visited I heard about pog troubles and pokemon card problems...."that's not a pokemon card thats a sticker" haha that was so funny. I told Chewie about lawn wars it made him chuckle:P I really want to know why i'm not working at camp this summer there has to be a reason but what that reason is i'm oblivious! The ride home was fun too Jenn and I listend to music and just laughed alot. I h2g now bye kiss kiss y'all&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/me%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/me%20033.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I almost forgot one of the funniest moments of the whole weeked. We were going into town for dinner and a bunch of the guys jumped on the van. They wanted a ride to the whispering pines and they were like on the back and on the roof. it was great bye (the pic is what it looked like out the back window)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115431878788739320?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115431878788739320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115431878788739320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115431878788739320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115431878788739320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/07/camp-and-back.html' title='Camp And Back'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115388718243619798</id><published>2006-07-25T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T22:13:02.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/5%20kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/5%20kids.jpg" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I say it has been quite the week! I have been working so much! Like 2 8 hour sifts and a couple 6.5 hours. I have found a cute boy in town, I don't know if I have mentioned him yet but he works at the theatre as Heidi and Heather know, he's extremly cute and like all other guys I have liked has completely no interest in me. I have become acustomed to this horrible predicemint though. I went to my uncles wedding this past weekend. It was great to see my cousins again. Adam and Shay have gotten so big! Adam is going to be 13 on thursday and Shay is 10! I also met my new cousin Andrew he's 11, and his mom Julie is my new aunt. One of the cousins who isn't my cousin but Andrews cousin kept looking at me and like kinda following me and it was creepy and he wasn't very cute lol:P One girl totally likes Adam and he's oblivious. Today at work I was singing a jingle about a big mac and it made roberto laugh and when I went to get one of my other things he was singing about it it was hilarious! It was a really long shift today I thought I would die. Here's a pic of Me,Shay,Jenn,Adam(tall blonde),and Andrew. bye kiss kiss Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115388718243619798?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115388718243619798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115388718243619798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115388718243619798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115388718243619798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-week.html' title='What A Week!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115283492955897128</id><published>2006-07-13T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:55:29.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>McDonalds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/logo_mcdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/logo_mcdo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am now a working girl! And it's not so bad. I showed up yesterday in my uniform and went to the staff room, i sat down and this guy moved over so i could sit and then slowly but surely everyone moved over to the other side of the room and i was left alone :( Once I started training it was alright. I started on fries and it's not very hard so after a 1/2 hour of that i started till. Till is actually fun its all touch screeny and kool.I found out that the edges of mcnugget sauces can be sharp, i didn't cut my self but that's what Ryan (my trainer) said. Many other things were learned and i don't know what to say. o i took orders by myself and only messed up a couple times!!! yay ok i h2g bye kiss kiss y'all&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115283492955897128?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115283492955897128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115283492955897128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115283492955897128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115283492955897128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/07/mcdonalds.html' title='McDonalds'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115247205739492406</id><published>2006-07-09T12:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T13:07:37.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/me%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/me%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a long week indeed so much has happend and if you read my last one then you know all about it. Boot camp is starting tomorrow i don't know what it's going to be like, but i know it will have a lot of running and sweating yuck. One day an actual army man is coming :S lol but only for one day. I got more work today. On thursday I am helping scott and liz paint a house that should be interesting. They rock my socks :) they are paying my $9 an hour! i'm going to get my mp3 soon i hope :D yay i can't wait. &lt;strong&gt;i'm going to get it i can't wait! &lt;/strong&gt;i baby sat yesterday it was quite fun. I babysat alec hackett and i had a blast. we coloured and played with waterguns and sang lots of songs and it was fun. But ewww he went to the washroom and i had to wipe his bum and clean out his potty i was like yucky yuck yuck! and i cna't go to my friends b-day party i am so completly sad! i have boot camp at 8 the next morning so i can't sleep over and my rents don't really want to drive out to pick me up at like midnight. but i think i shall end this now bye kiss kiss y'all&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115247205739492406?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115247205739492406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115247205739492406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115247205739492406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115247205739492406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-week.html' title='Long Week'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115205231830587485</id><published>2006-07-04T16:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T16:40:32.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a job!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=daw6IYhOy2o"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=daw6IYhOy2o" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=daw6IYhOy2o"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(this is jason dunn the total hottie from hawk nelson telling a joke!)&lt;br /&gt;That's right....no you didn't read it wrong I got a job!!! At McDonalds haha. I start tomorrow at one for my orientation! I can't believe it! So I'm a little nervous but that's ok i'll do fine. The manager said he wanted me to work the front,because I have a good smile and seem to be a people person. So this is very exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115205231830587485?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115205231830587485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115205231830587485' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115205231830587485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115205231830587485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-got-job.html' title='I got a job!!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115202412482972377</id><published>2006-07-04T08:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T08:42:04.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End Of A Trilogy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/dance%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/dance%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (pic is 3 of us dancers in Penticton)&lt;br /&gt;So I finally finished the last book in the trilogy I've been reading. It was so good! They are deffinatly my favorite books. I was so sad when it was over though, I loved the ending but I wish there had been a bit more.Everything ended up swell in the end and I was most happy. On a different note: I went to Penticton for a dance competition. I danced really well and got a 5th in the Sean Triubhas and a 3rd in the Laddie. I was so proud! And I don't get medals anymore, with those placings I got $30, not too shabby. I'm only $5 richer though because I had to pay Jane for a pair of shorts for boot camp.&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's called me back. Looks like I might be a worker in blue soon, which is a good thing and a bad thing. There are so many people that work there that I don't want to work with, but I'm sure I'll survive.I'm calling today to see about the job. Nothing else has really happend lately so I'm gonna go bye kiss kiss Caity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115202412482972377?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115202412482972377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115202412482972377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115202412482972377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115202412482972377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/07/end-of-trilogy.html' title='The End Of A Trilogy.'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115152387751993228</id><published>2006-06-28T13:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T13:44:37.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FREAKIN GRRRRR!</title><content type='html'>I am so mad at myself! I missed my freakin science provincial!Now I have to wait until August to write it! But I'll live, all I can do now is register for the august exam and take it. I guess I will have extra time to study, maybe I'll even get a B on the provincial. I have to look at the posative side of this. If anyone wants to do something this summer give me a shout. Bye kiss kiss Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115152387751993228?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115152387751993228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115152387751993228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115152387751993228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115152387751993228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/freakin-grrrrr.html' title='FREAKIN GRRRRR!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115135302005228044</id><published>2006-06-26T14:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T17:49:32.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend O'Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/cast%20party%20065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/cast%20party%20065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/cast%20party%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/cast%20party%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend I went to Red Deer and Elerslie( just outside of Edmonton) for 2 dance competition. I had so much fun. I didn't win anything in Red Deer but I did dance really well, I was happy with the way I danced. I did buy my common welth promise ring,when you are single you wear it one way and when you aren't single you wear it the other way, needless to say I'm wearing it the single way. We ate at east side marios and it was great I love their food but it made me feel sick this time. But I got over it and danced the next day. Yesterday I decided that I was going to compete just to be happy,I was going to dance just because I love to dance. I got 2 fourths ($30) and I was so happy I'm not usually happy when I get 2 fourths but I was! I love dancing becuase i'm happy to do it. I used to but then just got too much into the winning!&lt;br /&gt;Chelci and I took pics of some hott guys in kilts I'll put them up later bye kiss kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115135302005228044?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115135302005228044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115135302005228044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115135302005228044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115135302005228044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/weekend-ofun.html' title='Weekend O&apos;Fun'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115093497596777825</id><published>2006-06-21T17:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T18:09:35.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/star_wars_peter_pan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/star_wars_peter_pan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;-------That is the scary man!&lt;br /&gt;So today Shauna, Shayla and I went to visit Parkland! It was insane I hadn't been in there since I picked up my report card last year! We got to the parking lot and I was just about to say where are all the smokers when I remembered we weren't at Baker lol it was funny. We had a long LONG talk with Mrs Galvin, that was joyous except for the fact that we talked about math the entire time but that's ok. We also saw Lenard and OMT I can't remember her name but my french teacher from last year. We were then kicked out by Clarkston the principle,but that's ok classes were already starting and we didn't want to disterb them. Then we walked down to the embrodery place and it seemed like it took forever! After that it was to Baker park where we went on swings and my big toe was all weird and it felt SO strange! Ewww and Devon showed up at the park it was nasty. The three of us also showed ourselves through the ages MAN I WAS UGLY! but it was great.We then walked downtown and went into shoppers and looked around. Shauna and I found lots of stuff to laugh at in there and it was grand! We then had a bubble blowing competition which I won!!!It was so big that it got stuck on my sun glasses hehe.We all took our different buses home and are probably going tothe movies tonight it shall be grand. I also got my book I'm so happy. It is the last book in a trilogy and I've been waiting for it to come out for a year!!! And i have it I'm so happy!! I h2g right now bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115093497596777825?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115093497596777825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115093497596777825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115093497596777825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115093497596777825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-in-time.html' title='Back In Time'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115077203763458475</id><published>2006-06-19T20:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:54:02.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Icecream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day didn't start out with the thought of icecream in my head but it soon would.I got to school and did a French exam it was crappy! I didn't understand this one bit so it was bad. Then we got to watch some videos that people in our class made. Kevins was hilarious i loved it!!! Then we had gym. Shauna and i had a grand time. We made sheep out of cotton from the cotton trees. I named mine Barbra. Shauna had a GRAND idea. We should go get icecream she says. First we tried to sneak off while Lowen and Colburn weren't looking but Cody saw us and said HEY WHERE ARE YOU GOING? so we stopped and made it look like we were looking for more cotton.So that plan was busted. Shauna wanted to give Heidi her sheep so we walked over.Then she thought we would go and see if Heidi,Heather and Will wanted to go get icecream! We went over and begged Lowen and Colburn!I even offered them Barbra! But they said no. So we checked the place that was really close but the lady didn't have any ice cream and i almost cried! but then they finally let us go if we held hands while we crossed the street and looked both ways.So we did we ran and held hands but the second street we got to we didnt' and i yelled i don't feel safe so shauna held my hand! woot. We got there and got 2 liters of ice cream it was so yummy. We got such a buzz and became the sister hood of the icecream. We went to planning and really bugged rod and it was great. and yea it was great. I h2g now bye kiss kiss y'all Caity&lt;br /&gt;PS i like yellow it makes me happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115077203763458475?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115077203763458475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115077203763458475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115077203763458475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115077203763458475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/icecream.html' title='Icecream!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115050609341267978</id><published>2006-06-16T18:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T23:01:17.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Turtle-Man and Donkey Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/turtle.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/turtle.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/gilley.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/gilley.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first adventure of Turtle-Man and Donkey Boy!&lt;br /&gt;The two aren't really very good friends but when it comes to crime they work together to figure it out. Even though they don't really solve crimes......or even work on crimes they just do stuff.&lt;br /&gt;One day while Donkey Boy was sitting on his bed "playing" Halo when his phone rang. He slowly walked towards the phone and answered it. "Hello?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hello D-B this is T-M!"&lt;br /&gt;"Hey man, what's up?"&lt;br /&gt;"Not a lot just going to get drunk or play some baseball"&lt;br /&gt;"Sweet, I'm playin Halo, wanna do something?"&lt;br /&gt;"HaHa yea!"&lt;br /&gt;The two boys took off. They didn't know what they were going to do but they decided to do something. Slowly but surly they made it to DQ.&lt;br /&gt;"I like icecream it's yummy!" commented Turtle-Man&lt;br /&gt;"I like it too, it makes my tummy go 'YAY' " said Donkey Boy&lt;br /&gt;They ate icecream together and had a most joyous time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115050609341267978?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115050609341267978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115050609341267978' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115050609341267978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115050609341267978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/adventures-of-turtle-man-and-donkey.html' title='The Adventures of Turtle-Man and Donkey Boy!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115050552535175125</id><published>2006-06-16T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T18:52:05.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do We Even Try?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/turtle.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/turtle.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you even try. That is my question! You like a boy, he flirts back, you think maybe he likes you, then you find out that none of it was true and he will never like you back. Ok maybe never is a long shot, but it's quit plosible that he will not like you. I know I write a lot of blogs about boys that I like and about how I'm mad at a boy. This is the story of my life right now! Having usless crushes is so dumb and I am completly sick of it! I know there is nothing to do but it's frustrating! Well I think that may be all i have to say on the matter.Bye kiss kiss Caity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. The turtle is a joke about a boy. You know nothing about it but it is tres funny! good bye now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115050552535175125?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115050552535175125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115050552535175125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115050552535175125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115050552535175125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/why-do-we-even-try.html' title='Why Do We Even Try?'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115042654016077388</id><published>2006-06-15T20:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T20:55:40.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/gilley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/gilley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I was on msn, and who should be on but the guy I like! I was so happy, in my head I was doing a little happy dance because we don't really talk all that much at school. So we are talking and it was actually getting to be a pretty good convo (even though is was just starting). Then I asked a Q and I was waiting for him to answer and I'm waiting and waiting and waiting then I look and it says I'm not signed in! So I try to reconnect but do you think that works?! NO! And then when I finally do get on he's not there anymore :( I was so upset. It's just not fair! But I guess life's not fair. I have nothing more to say really. bye kiss kiss y'all&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to the picture above it is a donkey. I had no other pic to put up and this one makes me chuckle. So that is a donkey. Heather and I have named it Gilley. If any of y'all get this then good job lol but I don't think many people know. Now I am finished!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115042654016077388?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115042654016077388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115042654016077388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115042654016077388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115042654016077388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/why.html' title='WHY?!?!?!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-115041257016745965</id><published>2006-06-15T16:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T17:07:00.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Smiles! Not just the kind on mouths but the potato smiles! You know the ones I'm talking about, they are like fries but they are in the shape of happy faces. Whenever I eat them I can't help but smile! They taste so yummy and they look so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Happy is what I have been lately! I have been smiling so much that even when my face is relaxed I still look happy. I really don't know what I am so estatic lately but I am and I love it! I wish I could always be like this!!!I dont' really have lots to say, infact I think I'll just say good bye and leave. I love y'all bye kiss kiss!&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-115041257016745965?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/115041257016745965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=115041257016745965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115041257016745965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/115041257016745965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/smiles_15.html' title='Smiles!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114962922793670278</id><published>2006-06-06T15:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T16:55:12.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Purple Crayon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/crayon_hopping_purple_hw.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/crayon_hopping_purple_hw.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crayon colour that is nice is purple. You may not know why I think purple is a nice colour for crayon and I don't yet know if i will post it on here or not. By the end of this entry you might know that's all I can say. Think of the things you can colour with purple. There are blueberries,grapes,tinkie-winkie,flowers,......shirts. There are many good things that are purple. Most people think that purple is the gay colour but when someone can look so good in purple i don't think it is the gay colour cause it's quite awesome. Boys are very purple crazy like they don't like purple. When they actually go and wear it it makes me happy because they are being different lol. Well since no one really reads this anyways I guess I can just say what I'm talking about. The purple crayon is Zach, he was wearing this shirt and Heidi and I decided he looked like a purple crayon. So now y'all know and that is all. I'm leaving now bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114962922793670278?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114962922793670278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114962922793670278' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114962922793670278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114962922793670278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/purple-crayon.html' title='The Purple Crayon!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114946953468704109</id><published>2006-06-04T18:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T19:05:34.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pigtails</title><content type='html'>So yesterday am and i went to the park yesterday and when we were walking back there were these guys playing tennis. Sam and i were talking about it so not being hot enough to not be wearing shirts, then the guys started going "hey hey hey" "hey hey hey pigtails" "where you goin?"(i had my hair in pigtails) and they just kept talking to us and i was just like "sam lets just go home" and we started laughing so much. It was a great time at the park. And this was really short i'm out now bye kiss kiss y'all&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114946953468704109?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114946953468704109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114946953468704109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114946953468704109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114946953468704109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/06/pigtails.html' title='Pigtails'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114911820709292770</id><published>2006-05-31T17:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T17:30:07.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Many Adventures Of Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/63band15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/63band15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/DSCI0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday after school was an adventure and a half! I got to my house and realised that I didn't have a key. First I went looking in all our old hiding places to see it there was a spare key, of course there wasn't. So I though maybe I can pick the lock. I took a bobby pin out of my hair and lets just say that didn't work. Then I noticed that my parents window was open. It's pretty high up though so I needed something to climb on. I found my mom's garden bench and it was just high enough to get the screen out but not to haul myself in. So I went and got a lawn chair and put the garden bench on the arms of the chair....I know I know dangerous! But I needed to get into the house. That was still to short, so I went and got a ladder. This was tall enough but a little shakey. I pushed it up against the house to stabalize it, I got up to the window and went through I was almost completely through when my foot got stuck on the window ledge! But have no fear I'm not still hanging half in the window and half out I got in and now am safe at my comp desk. It was awesome and I wish I had gotten it on camera but I didn't. TTYL y'all. Bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114911820709292770?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114911820709292770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114911820709292770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114911820709292770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114911820709292770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/05/many-adventures-of-me.html' title='The Many Adventures Of Me!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114896005177070071</id><published>2006-05-29T21:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T21:34:11.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>YC 2006!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P5280088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P5280088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (that is a pic i took of Jason it's blurry but you can still see the hottness!)&lt;br /&gt;YC 2006 was amazing! 16000 people all praising God! Tree 63 the worship band was grand! They sang such good songs. Chris Tomlin was great so was TFK and I saw one of Audio A's last concerts! I saw Newsboys they blew me away it was so so good! And HAWK NELSON!!!!!!!!!! they were awesome. I am now in love with Jason and am going to marry him lol jksjks, but he is super hott! I got an HN hat,shirt and their new cd. I did loose all of my food money though that sucked but I got through. We now have many fun things to talk about amoungst the youth in my church and Sam and I have some new comic characters, they are Mole Man and Racket Boy! woot hehehe Sam. Great times great concerts. I'll talk to y'all later bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114896005177070071?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114896005177070071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114896005177070071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114896005177070071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114896005177070071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/05/yc-2006.html' title='YC 2006!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114859794807707880</id><published>2006-05-25T16:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T17:08:18.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P1010005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P1010005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/cast%20party%20039.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It feels great not having a "black cloud" hanging over your head. For almost a year I had that feeling like I wasn't depressed I just wasn't as happy as I usually am. Now the cloud is gone and Caity(being me) is very happy! I'm having such a good spring it rox! There's no one that I'm mad at and I'm always smiling! I talked about Les Mis being over well I'll be uploading the pics onto my photobucket soon so check it out, my photobucket user name is Caity_76 by the way. We had a youth event that was totally awesome! We had a progressive dinner it rocked!I ran through a sprinkler at like 9 pm and realised that when wet my shorts are very see through :S but w/e, we also ran down the street and had a camp fire it was great I had an awesome time. My ankles have really been bugging me, I'm a little worried about dance today I'm scared my ankles will colapes under me or something but i'm sure they won't.My birthday was on Tuesday, I am now Sweet 16 and never been kissed.You know that saying is a little sad but I can live with it. I got a digital camera,some shirts,earings,$100 for never smoking,a gift card for Coles book store,a techno CD and a spill gard for my nalgene bottle :P Thanx Shauna!! woot! Someone please leave me a comment I feel like such a dork writing these things and getting no comment :( Does no one love me?!?!?!? w/e ttyl y'all. Bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114859794807707880?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114859794807707880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114859794807707880' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114859794807707880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114859794807707880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/05/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114800967671063269</id><published>2006-05-18T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T21:34:36.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/cast%20party%20039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/cast%20party%20039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les mis is oficially over. Sadly. I think it was one of the best times of my life. Unfortunatly it caused me to miss a lot of dance, that makes me rather sad but hey I'm a hard worker I will get back to my best if not better.&lt;br /&gt;The play was amazing. We even made Cranny history :P ours was the first show to be held over for another night on popular demand!! I am so proud that I was in it! The other people in the show did an awesome job. Props to Tyrel he was fanonimal and he was sick too! I am so happy, my first Baker play :D I have been waiting for like.....ever and a day to be in one and I was! Next year I'm trying out for both of the plays; The Music Man and The Sound Of Music. Amy thinks I would make a good nun, but I personally would love to be one of the kids I think that would rock! The pic that I put up is me(obviously!) at the cast party. That night was so grand. Shaman(sp?) sang his condom song, and did some other very.....interesting things, like randomly running into the "forest" and taking off his shirt it was so random! We sat around the fire and just sang it was great. I'll be putting the pics up on my photobucket soon so y'all can check it out. &lt;br /&gt;Today I decided to look very pretty and I wore my white sundress. My mom gave me grape juice for lunch. I'm sure y'all can see what's coming. Beau bumped me and the grape juice spilled :( I had to walk around for 1/2 of the day with grape juice on my white dress, it was so emabarrassing:(. But my mom got all of it out so w/e. I really have nothing else to say well let me think...YES I DO!&lt;br /&gt;I brought my book I got in like grade 6 to school today. It's a daydreams and doodles book you write down your day dreams. Well I got this thing back when I had a massive crush on Talon. I wrote a lot of stuff I regret and I wanted to show some of my friends. Well someone was reading it out loud and who should start walking down the hall? TALON. I was like omt this is horrible so I grabbed the book from the kid and Talon gave me like the weirdest look and I was like omt he probably thinks I still like him! It was horrendous(sp?). That's about it. Bye kiss kiss y'all&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114800967671063269?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114800967671063269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114800967671063269' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114800967671063269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114800967671063269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/05/all-over.html' title='All Over'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114572958036516591</id><published>2006-04-22T12:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T12:13:00.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgetting Is Hard!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/Cute66.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/Cute66.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so if y'all have read previous entries I have made you would know all about Devon but I'm not gonna go into that right now. Well I sorta am but not really. So I found out some more stuff about "the new Devon big jerk man" and it makes me want to forget him even more. So I decided once and for all I would forget about him! And I did for like 2 days! But then I heard a song and it was like {you are now in missing Devon gear}! it made me so mad and now I can't get the loser out of my head. I know I know I'm young and shouldn't have "feelings" like this but I do and there's nothing I can do anymore. Do anyof y'all have any thoughts on the matter PLEASE COMMENT! bye kiss kiss Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114572958036516591?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114572958036516591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114572958036516591' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114572958036516591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114572958036516591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/04/forgetting-is-hard.html' title='Forgetting Is Hard!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114531928726725278</id><published>2006-04-17T18:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T18:14:47.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana Chip!</title><content type='html'>Hehe my new word is Banana Chip! Ok yea.... So this is going to be a busy month for me!(May) I have the play and then a band trip and YC!!! and my 16th B-DAY! omt isn't that exciting!hehe. My mom and I went to Fabricland today adn picked out a pattern for a dress we also got material and all the other stuff that is needed for it. I will have it for the formal dance on the band trip,my uncles wedding and lindseys wedding. I can't wait i think it'll be very pretty!  I have nothing else to say............so i guess i'll go bye y'all! kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114531928726725278?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114531928726725278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114531928726725278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114531928726725278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114531928726725278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/04/banana-chip.html' title='Banana Chip!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114412174648242548</id><published>2006-04-03T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T18:16:16.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancers Wake Up Call!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/dancers%20backs.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/dancers%20backs.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="915" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/dancers%20backs.0.jpg" width="1215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this past weekend i went up to Kelowna BC for a highland dance competition and was it ever a wake up call for me!I realised for one that I really need to check when I start, I missed my saturday competition :S. So I went to the one on sunday(was signed up for both days) and right away I could tell that these girls were top notch!So I get already to dance and man do I ever feel like I'm doing awesome! Unfortunatly I wasn't even called up to get a 6th or anything,but that's ok.I was seriously dancing against champion dancers. I took alot away from this competition.&lt;br /&gt;1. I need to go in with better attitude&lt;br /&gt;2.I need to strengthen my legs more and loose my jelly belly&lt;br /&gt;3.I need to commit to dance more&lt;br /&gt;4.I need to look at the times better&lt;br /&gt;There's probably more but I won't bore ya'll:P Well I guess I should go now.bye kiss kiss ya'll&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114412174648242548?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114412174648242548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114412174648242548' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114412174648242548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114412174648242548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/04/dancers-wake-up-call.html' title='Dancers Wake Up Call!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114369315589711896</id><published>2006-03-29T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T21:32:35.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Job Yet</title><content type='html'>well i went and dropped my resume off at like a million different places but i still haven't heard back from anyone. But it wasn't even a week ago so w/e. I still need to go to the movie theatre I think that job would rock my socks and my eyebrows! Ok wow what is with me and not having any exciting news lately?! cheese and whiskers I must have a boring life. We're watching this really stupid movie in french it makes no sence there was a random hooker convention and they went on strike and they want pensions. It's just weird and it's all in frencha dn if you miss a subtitle you are totally lost but w/e. It's only 55 days till my 16th b-day!!! and like almost 4 weeks till Les Mis is on stage :S woot woot so exciting but nerveracking also it's coming together so well! If any of ya'll can make it please do it will be really good!well i'm out bye kiss kiss ya'll&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114369315589711896?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114369315589711896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114369315589711896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114369315589711896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114369315589711896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-job-yet.html' title='No Job Yet'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114326647856981554</id><published>2006-03-24T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T23:01:18.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lookin For A Job...</title><content type='html'>Well ya'll since I won't be at camp I must get out there and go job searching. I have made a list up and tomorrow morning my dad and I are going to update my resume. Not a whole lot is going on here. It's still spring break and it's another boring day. Tomorrow might be better i'm handing out the resumes tomorrow. wish me luck ya'll. I found so many pics from camp that i didnt' know about and little movies off my dad's digital camera! Those made my day! well I h2g ya'll bye kiss kiss!&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114326647856981554?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114326647856981554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114326647856981554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114326647856981554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114326647856981554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/03/lookin-for-job.html' title='Lookin For A Job...'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114296886299414126</id><published>2006-03-21T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T12:21:03.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spokane Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/my%20hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/my%20hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I got back from a very good and much needed break from Cranbrook. My rents and I went down to Spokane for a little vacation. I had a dance competition on Saturday so that was the main reason we went down but we made it a shopping trip too. It was my very first premier dance competition that's the highest you can get so I was a little nervous but I came away with a GOLD!!! in the sword dance and 2 silvers one in the Village Maid and one in the Sean Truibbihas(SP??). My dance teacher also sprung the idea of taking another level of theory and highland exams the next day. Of course I took up this great offer! I am now done all my Highland exams and got highly commended(highest) on them and I now only have one level of theory left and that is my assosiate teachers. In my theory I got highly commened (2nd highest for theory). I'm very proud of my self. We did so much shopping! I got.... new cappris they are so cute and a new dress it's addorable and makes me look a little like a cow girl hehe. I also got some mad awesome plaid shorts and some tank tops and this is so awesome......... green and pink converse hightops for the low low price of......$12 american in our shoe store here they are $60 canadian! so yea i'm in love with them. I went and saw a date movie last night, it was so hilarious! I loved it haha. Well ya'll i think i'll go thanx for all the comments on my last blog they made me feel happier about the summer issue. Bye kiss kiss ya'll&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114296886299414126?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114296886299414126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114296886299414126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114296886299414126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114296886299414126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/03/spokane-washington.html' title='Spokane Washington'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114245662091361857</id><published>2006-03-15T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T14:03:40.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dora not returning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/johnny%20on%20other%20side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/johnny%20on%20other%20side.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ya'll I won't be at camp this summer. I wasn't accepted back. I'm sure God has a reason for this I mean there's a reason for everything right. Well I'm really upset about it but I guess I can go to all my dance competitions this summer and music camp( try to win the singing trophy). I'm going to apply to work at Sunshine camp it's on Vancouver island (if they aren't already done all the hireing((sp?))) I'm sure it wouldn't be as fun as PLC but w/e. I'm might just stay in Cranny I'm going to apply at the Shoe Warehouse my sis knows a person that works there so she's gonna put in a good word for me. I'll miss ya'll this summer I'll try and come up for a weekend or something. Bye kiss kiss ya'll&lt;br /&gt;Caity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114245662091361857?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114245662091361857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114245662091361857' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114245662091361857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114245662091361857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/03/dora-not-returning.html' title='Dora not returning'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114213527507733394</id><published>2006-03-11T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T20:47:55.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Guess I'm It</title><content type='html'>Well i guess i've been tagged by skoch so here it is ya'll:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Jobs I've Had:&lt;br /&gt;1. Babysitting&lt;br /&gt;2. Babysitting&lt;br /&gt;3. Babysitting&lt;br /&gt;4. Having the best freakin summer at PLC as a Chicken Girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Movies I Can Watch Over and Over:&lt;br /&gt;1.Gone With the Wind&lt;br /&gt;2.Just Friends&lt;br /&gt;3.Highschool Musical&lt;br /&gt;4.Corpse Bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Places I've Lived:&lt;br /&gt;1. Calgary&lt;br /&gt;2. Cranbrook&lt;br /&gt;3. Cranny&lt;br /&gt;4. Cranhole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four T.V. Shows I Love:&lt;br /&gt;1. DORA!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Lost&lt;br /&gt;3. Desprite Housewives&lt;br /&gt;4. CSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four places I've Vacationed:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ontario&lt;br /&gt;2. California&lt;br /&gt;3. Florida&lt;br /&gt;4. My Head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Of My Favorite Dishes:&lt;br /&gt;1. Spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;2. Penne noodles with meat sauce&lt;br /&gt;3. Tacos&lt;br /&gt;4. Hashbrowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Sites I Visit Daily:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.jeremysumpter.com/chat"&gt;www.jeremysumpter.com/chat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.comeseedora.blogspot.com"&gt;www.comeseedora.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/"&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.google.ca"&gt;www.google.ca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four places I'd Rather Be Right Now:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ireland&lt;br /&gt;2. Scotland&lt;br /&gt;3. California&lt;br /&gt;4. Florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Bloggers I Am Tagging:&lt;br /&gt;1. Heidi&lt;br /&gt;2. Peaches&lt;br /&gt;3. Dee&lt;br /&gt;4. Kailee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114213527507733394?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114213527507733394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114213527507733394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114213527507733394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114213527507733394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-guess-im-it.html' title='I Guess I&apos;m It'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114213297563511520</id><published>2006-03-11T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T20:09:35.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GARRRR!!!</title><content type='html'>I had my dance exams today and i am now in so much pain! I had to do 10 dances them all being long and now i have buises underneath my toe nails. have any of ya'll ever experienced that i hurts so much. the examiner did a workshop with us after and she made me feel like a horrible dancer. i just haven't had a very good day but w/e tomorrow is new! bye kiss kiss ya'll&lt;br /&gt;Dora&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114213297563511520?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114213297563511520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114213297563511520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114213297563511520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114213297563511520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/03/garrrr.html' title='GARRRR!!!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-114196418182844831</id><published>2006-03-09T20:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T21:18:34.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baaa I'm a sheep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/mewillheidi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/mewillheidi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog has absolutly nothing to do with sheep and you won't find out that I am secretly a were-sheep......I mean you didn't hear anything!&lt;br /&gt;Hey ya'll how are ya'll doin? I'm doing pretty great! well almost totally I know non of you wanna hear about Devon but w/e he hasn't been at school for like 1 1/2 and I'm a lil worried that he did what he said he would do last year which was join the army as soon as he turned 16 and well his b-day was on the 2nd! :S W/E he's a big boy on to more important matters. We (me and other people in Les Miserables) went and saw another highschool in Calgary do the play and it was really good but the girl who played Cosette had so much vibrato and she sounded like a sheep and her curls shook hehe. IF ANY OF YA'LL CAN COME OUT TO CRANNY B.C FOR MAY 10-13 COME IT WILL BE WORTH THE TRIP(well i think it will be) those are the dates for our highschool drama Les Miserables it's really good and I am in it haha!Please someone come haha. what else has happend. Well my dad is doing pretty well it's great he might even be able to go to Spookane with my mom and I for my dance comp next weekend. I'm just doing really well I'm finally happy and yea life is great! But i think I'll go now i love ya'll comment will ya! bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;DORA!!!!the pic above is what I look like now it's a lil diff from this summer not too much though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    there's my photbucket have a looksee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-114196418182844831?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/114196418182844831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=114196418182844831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114196418182844831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/114196418182844831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/03/baaa-im-sheep_114196418182844831.html' title='Baaa I&apos;m a sheep!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113945978918090840</id><published>2006-02-08T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T21:36:29.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nurse Dora</title><content type='html'>My dad just had surgery and i have the week off school,so i get to play nurse. I have to do everything and it's starting to get annoying. I love my dad lots but i'm still getting annoyed. I really want to get out of this stupid town too i'm sick of cranbrook. I feel boxed in like i will never get out! It's driving me insane!Can someone rescue me PLEASE! garrrrrrr i need to get out of here just for a weekend! ok this was short but that's all i have to say bye ya'll kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113945978918090840?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113945978918090840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113945978918090840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113945978918090840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113945978918090840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/02/nurse-dora.html' title='Nurse Dora'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113824540892648379</id><published>2006-01-25T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T20:16:48.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dog Experience!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/DSCI0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/DSCI0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an experience it was!I have a little dog named Kneesaa and she is the most adorable puppy in this house that is a girl puppy haha. She is sick:( So we must give her medicine! This was an easy thing to do last night my mom just crushed the pills and put them in some milk. Unfortunatly my little puppy puked today so we thought the milk did it.Tonight was a different task! First my mom crushed up the pill and put it on cheese.......that didn't work she spat it out. Next we tried putting the cheese with the crushed pills onto milk bones..........her tounge went in reverse! Last thing this was going to work! My mom took the cheese and put it in yougort. My job hold the dog,mom's job take a spoon and force feed Kneesaa! In the end the bowl was empty, there was yougort and cheese on my shirt, Kneesaa had yougort dripping down her mouth/fur and almost all the medicine was in the dog! That is the end I have no more&lt;br /&gt;DORA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113824540892648379?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113824540892648379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113824540892648379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113824540892648379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113824540892648379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/01/dog-experience.html' title='The Dog Experience!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113780861714704103</id><published>2006-01-20T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T18:56:57.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode To Joel's Pants</title><content type='html'>Pocket Pocket Jeans Jeans&lt;br /&gt;Pocket Pocket Jeans Jeans&lt;br /&gt;Pocket Pocket Jeans Jeans&lt;br /&gt;Pocket,Track Pants,Shorts.Dress Pants,Jeans&lt;br /&gt;Pocket Jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the little ode to joels pants sam and I wrote because we love joels pants with the kool pockets and we desided to put all the kinds of pants he wears into a little chant song thing! so there it is bye ya'll Kiss Kiss&lt;br /&gt;DORA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113780861714704103?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113780861714704103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113780861714704103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113780861714704103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113780861714704103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/01/ode-to-joels-pants.html' title='Ode To Joel&apos;s Pants'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113717525150830688</id><published>2006-01-13T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T11:00:51.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2006!</title><content type='html'>Well it's 2006 and I'm going to make this a good year! Things have started a little better then last year and that's always good.(second half of last year first half good). I've been busy this year lots of play practices and dance and of course exams! :S they are coming up soooooo soon. This play Les Miserables(SP) is so awesome. I am a student,customer,wedding couple #5 and a hooker! Haha many good parts. I have practice in a couple hours and I'm super excited! So ya'll sorry this isn't long but w/e bye kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;DORA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113717525150830688?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113717525150830688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113717525150830688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113717525150830688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113717525150830688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006.html' title='2006!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113579476064850205</id><published>2005-12-28T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T11:32:40.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOBody Loves Me</title><content type='html'>Nobody loves me,I'm so fat,nobody loved me in highschool&lt;br /&gt;Your not fat I love you&lt;br /&gt;O thank you Naiomi *kiss kiss* you want a ciggarret?&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE LEAVES  COMMENTS ANYMORE IT SADDENS ME:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113579476064850205?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113579476064850205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113579476064850205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113579476064850205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113579476064850205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/12/nobody-loves-me.html' title='NOBody Loves Me'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113528846603567238</id><published>2005-12-22T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T14:54:26.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heather's Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/cleverness[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/cleverness%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a good night last night was! It was Heather's b-day party and we went to Pizza Hut to eat some pizza. After we were all pigs eating as much pizza as we could we noticed a really hott guy sitting with his family at the table beside ours! So we write him a note on a clean napkin!! We got Ashleys little sis to deliver it and when she did we heard all this laughter! They were all cracking up and the boy we sent it too was blushing.The mom said they were gonna bring it home and frame it haha.We have now finnished dinner and so have they. The boy and his family left and payed as they left we said bye and waved.Then when all the boys(4 brothers) got outside they all waved to us it was awesome. As we were getting ready to leave the waitress comes and hands me a note. It has his phone # and name(Dan) and it said....Sorry i didn't talk to you I'm very shy.....Call me sometime. OMT it was great hahah! We picked up a guy at Pizza Hut. Then we went to the mall and walked around a lil till the movie started. Heidi and I got hungry so I went out to get a kids pack for us to share haha. When I get out there who's at the counter? Soren Hills haha it was hilarious. So ya I had a Great time last night and that stupid Devon King is out of my mind completly!:D I'm so happy right now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113528846603567238?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113528846603567238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113528846603567238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113528846603567238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113528846603567238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/12/heathers-party.html' title='Heather&apos;s Party'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113469162992726540</id><published>2005-12-15T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T17:07:09.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No More School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/finally%20the%20sword!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/finally%20the%20sword%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially out of school for the year 2006! Our last day was today. Heidi and I shared a cheesecake and now i feel so sick! But it was fun eating it so w/e I'll handle the tummy ache. Today was a pretty good day though. Gym was right after lunch and Heidi and I were both like groaning on the floor and I hardly had enough energy to put on my shoes. Tell me something though....how can you eat so much sugar and not have a whole lot of energy?!?! I thought it was crazy! My sister comes home today. I'm REALLY excited.....but I have noticed that she's the only one that has been commenting I feel so unloved:( Thanx Jenn for commenting. So ya school is out that is happy! But I h2g so i'll talk to ya'll later bye kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113469162992726540?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113469162992726540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113469162992726540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113469162992726540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113469162992726540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-more-school.html' title='No More School'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113427788478145764</id><published>2005-12-10T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T22:11:48.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Alone</title><content type='html'>I feel so lonely. Ever since Dev told me why he doesn't want to be my friend anymore I've had this like emptiness in side of me. I wonder if this is what a broken heart feels like. It's not like I ever went out with him we were never going out,even though almost everyone at school last year thought we were. He promised me so much! Man I hate him.....but at the same time I don't. How can you hate and love someone at the same time?!&lt;br /&gt;So I started to kinda like this really sweet guy at my school and next thing I know he's totally flirting with one of my bff's and she's doig the same even though she knows I like him. So I've given up on him.&lt;br /&gt;On monday Sam and I are going on a hunt lol I h2g bye kiss kiss ya'll&lt;br /&gt;Dora&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113427788478145764?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113427788478145764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113427788478145764' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113427788478145764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113427788478145764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/12/all-alone.html' title='All Alone'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113393108738083223</id><published>2005-12-06T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T21:51:27.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams Coming True</title><content type='html'>I wrote on here not to long ago actually you can see it if you look 2 down. I wrote that I was having some dreams well they have come true but they aren't bad like what my dreams were suggesting. They suggested death and all that happend was sickness. I dont' know if this was just quincidence(sp?) or a God thing. I'm still praying about that. So God has blessed me with many great things. Spiritual gifts,family,friends,and many other things. This Christmas I am thinking about what it's really all about I'm thinking about how Christ was sent down here to Earth to be crusified. If Christmas hadn't happend would we all be here still?Think about that. Merry Christmas ya'll don't let Christ get away from mas they are supposed to be together don't replace Christ with X!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas,Jesus is the Reason for the Season!&lt;br /&gt;Love ya'll kiss kiss Dora&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113393108738083223?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113393108738083223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113393108738083223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113393108738083223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113393108738083223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/12/dreams-coming-true.html' title='Dreams Coming True'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113324029545815598</id><published>2005-11-28T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:58:15.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT NOTHING!</title><content type='html'>I HAVE ABSOLUTLY NOTHING TO TALK ABOUT IN THIS HERE BLOG NOTHING IS HAPPENING THAT IS EXCITING:(OMT TERRY CUT HIS HAIR THAT'S ALL I HAVE TO PUT DOWN HIS PERFECT HAIR IS GONE!:'( OK BYE KISS KISS DORA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113324029545815598?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113324029545815598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113324029545815598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113324029545815598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113324029545815598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-got-nothing.html' title='I GOT NOTHING!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113289019207388314</id><published>2005-11-24T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T20:43:12.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Gut Feeling.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/tears.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/tears.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever get that gut feeling?Well I've been getting that gut feeling lately and it's not a good gut feeling.I keep feeling like someone around me like someone very close to me is going to die.It's kinda scary but more sad then anything.Nothing has enduced this it just started happening.I don't know what it is,if anyone knows can they help me out please.This is the shortest blog I have ever written but I had to put this all down. Bye kiss kiss DORA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113289019207388314?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113289019207388314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113289019207388314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113289019207388314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113289019207388314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/that-gut-feeling.html' title='That Gut Feeling.....'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113237756497591039</id><published>2005-11-18T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T20:23:38.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode To My Sisters....</title><content type='html'>Ok I can't really write an "ode" I'm just gonna talk about them!&lt;br /&gt;I have known them for 15 and 1/2 years now. For most of that time they were huge jerks that I thought I hated! Growing up the youngest isn't always the easiest thing to do. I got picked on just like any baby in the house but because I had like bright red hair,blond eyebrows and lots of freckles my sis' picked on me more. The red hair always got me mad and I have just come to accept the fact that this is the colour of my hair and I no longer want to dye it. For a very long time(still occationally happens) my sisters you call me "Bloody Chicken Diarreh Head". My rents would get made when they said this but it didnt' change things. Also as I meantioned my eyebrows are blonde. When I used to get made(ok so this still happens) my face would go red and my eyebrows would stick out like a camel in a hay stack! This got me the name "Chief White Brow" or "How Now White Brow" that was their favorite. In grade 6 I got my hair cut short so it was spikey in the back and I have to admit I looked kinda like a boy so my sisters called me "Caleb" or "Boy". I would always get in trouble for the stupidest things like saying I didnt' want to put something back in the frige or I didn't want to watch that on tv. So when they were babysitting me after school I was always sent to me room,of course I had done nothing wrong so I refused to go. When I did this one would grab my feet the other my arms and they would litterally "drag" me to my room. I was dared to drink out of the doggy bowl and of course I was tricked into it casue I was like 11 and $.50 was a lot of money! I still think I only got $.25 but w/e. There are many other times my sisters did mean stuff to me but I would never be able to list them all.&lt;br /&gt;Then come the happy times. I can still remember the excitment I had(still have) on Christmas morning. The routine went like this: I would wake up at like 2:00 and go throughmy stocking,I would then tip toe in to Jenn's room and wake her up we would then go through her stocking,we would both sneak out of her room and start the journey to Sarah's room. On our way we would gape at the presents under the tree. After looking at the tree we went down stairs and woke up Sarah who I don't think ever liked us doing this but it's tradition. We would then go through our stocking all together again. Then we would each go back to our own room and play with or look at the stuff we got.That is  one of my fondest memories.There are other good memories "I'm A Pacheimee". That whole trip was great,the whole trip across Canada me always in the middle  cause I was the littlest.&lt;br /&gt;It really isn't bad being the youngest you know! lol. I miss them both not being here. Both living in different places Sarah still in Cranny but Jennie all the way in Winnipeg. I just want to say I love you and miss you both.You are my sisters and even though I say I hate you I love you VERY much thanx for always being there for me. Bye your little brat of a sister Caity kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113237756497591039?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113237756497591039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113237756497591039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113237756497591039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113237756497591039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/ode-to-my-sisters.html' title='Ode To My Sisters....'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113227436727398253</id><published>2005-11-17T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T22:12:27.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/DSCI0270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/DSCI0270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (That's me in WEM)&lt;br /&gt;Why does life suck so much sometimes? I haven't had the best year so far. It seems like everything is going wrong. And now with this stupid ankle that I hurt the other day I can't dance as well as I know I can. So that really sux. The fact that I have like hardly any friends sux. Devon not wanting to be my friend. I just haven't been very happy. Last year seems just like a dream like it feels like I just woke up from an awesome dream and now I'm in crap land. but w/e you know what I think I just have to deal with it. Life changes things happen and I have to move on. It's hard but stuff happens.I'm going out for the play Les Mis I hope I get a part. I had to drop out of the Wizard Of Oz because of dance. When I went and saw the play last night and as I watched I realised that I really missed being on the stage! So I'm going for it. I was listening to some music from it today and found a character I want to be I doubt I'll get to be her but w/e. Anyways I'm gonna go. There Jenn you happy I updated lol love ya'll kiss kiss DORA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113227436727398253?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113227436727398253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113227436727398253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113227436727398253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113227436727398253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/life.html' title='Life...'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113193156077631535</id><published>2005-11-13T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T16:57:34.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>West Edmonton Mall Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/DSCI0263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/DSCI0263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I just got back from WEM and I had a blast! On Friday night we went had club with 4 other towns that was okish it was fun but boring. Saturday morning at 8 we got up got ready and went to the mall. Nothing was open when we got there lol but we got to wander around and get some breakfast(mmmmm cinimon bun!). At 10:30 we all got our choice passes and me and some friends decided to go to Galaxyland. Sam and I went on the swings first that was awesome cause I l-o-v-e the swings then we went on that arctic ice or w/e little kids roller coaster like 3 times. we then went on(i am so proud of myself for this) the Space Shot I think that's what it's called the one that goes really high then you fall. So I went on that one and I got a picture I look hilarious! Then Sam went on the big roller coaster with Becky but I don't like roller coasters very much so I watched. We then went on the boat thing that goes back and forth. Man we went on that so many times, "Hold The Boat" lol Catlin. During my time in Galaxyland I went on the Space Shot one a total of 15 times and I got to sit by hotties lots of those times lol. We then went shopping I bought a lot of stuff but I'm not going to write it all down lol. After the mall we all went to club again. It was a lot more fun this time because we all felt more comfortable around each other. We had to get in groups with our months. There was this really hott guy in my group he had a lip pearcing but it was like off the the side of his mouth and he had plugs in his ears. It was really funny because we were playing this game where the girls have to pull apart the guys. It was me against the hottie and someother guy, I was trying to pull apart their arms. I'm gonna put pics up on my msn space so go check it out maybe I'll even find a pic of the hottie lol. bye kiss kiss DORA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113193156077631535?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113193156077631535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113193156077631535' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113193156077631535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113193156077631535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/west-edmonton-mall-trip.html' title='West Edmonton Mall Trip'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113158310173422151</id><published>2005-11-09T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T17:38:21.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/cookie%20me%20alien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/cookie%20me%20alien.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cookie and I are cleaning montSTARS! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol I'm having such a lazy day today. I got up like almost an hour after I had intended to. I rolled out of be finally at 7:20 my alarm went off at 6:35 lol and brushed my hair. It was kinda puffy and I would usually care but this morning I didn't. I found a clip in my room and put it half up. I then went down stairs and got my sweat pants that my mom was going to wash but didn't have time but you know what? they weren't dirty so I just threw them one. I went back upstairs to my room and found a shirt,I decided then that it was cold outside and my school would be cold so I grabbed my blue sweater. Brushed my teeth,put on some mascara and eyeshadow because I need to have eyelashes lol and walked out the door. I was so comfy today! But once I got to school I was uber tired so I was like tripping over my feet and such I didn't actually wake up until like right before second block! Then I was really happy and was acting kinda crazy.............ok so crazy is normal for me because Dora is a crazy gal lol that I am. I got really excited to go to Edmonton this weekend! I can't wait!!!!!!!!! YAY out of this valley finally! I'm SO HAPPY SO HAPPY lol. Math was really hard today and I had to o ask for help on every question. Tell me why did I go in to Math Principals again? lol no I actually like math well enough to go that high lol. But at the moment I have to go. L8er G8er's kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113158310173422151?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113158310173422151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113158310173422151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113158310173422151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113158310173422151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-tired.html' title='So Tired'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113133502932864013</id><published>2005-11-06T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T20:43:49.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard to let go....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/x1pbglk-vqL4Bu4JYOI3ItNMSZF9UwMF3pDoRC8NpuNZX_f5JYVmZ8aQ8a1shAhKt0Il0a6SXxZPlMjmH_gWlcHmZ5DQ3a18PTZZEwt0aO-_Xe5F__uCtiE_A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/x1pbglk-vqL4Bu4JYOI3ItNMSZF9UwMF3pDoRC8NpuNZX_f5JYVmZ8aQ8a1shAhKt0Il0a6SXxZPlMjmH_gWlcHmZ5DQ3a18PTZZEwt0aO-_Xe5F__uCtiE_A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you would know if you read this Devon and I aren't friends anymore. Today I deleted all our convos and all the emails he sent me,I put the pic he gave me in my memory box and I think that's where the two letters he sent me are going to go too. Most of you don't know that I deal badly with change. I'm having a really hard time letting him go.We were such good friends,I'm really happy right now like a huge wait has been lifted. At the same time I don't know what to do. I have been through so many friends (Jenn you'll know this). In grade 6 my friends who had been my best friends some since grade 1 decided I should find some new friends,I went to Parkland middle school and all my friends from Amy (elementry school)went to Laurie middle school. I got to parkland and found I had no friends there so I had to make new ones.This didn't take me too long maybe a month or so. Then in grade 9 I didn't click with them as much as in grade 8. I still hung out with them though.So in grade 9 I made a few newer friends like Devon and Sam. But now Devon has also said he doesn't want to be my friend anymore and Sam I dont' feel like we get along as well either. I just don't know what it is with me and friends,why can't I keep them? I'm just being my self around them and there's nothing wrong with that. If they can't like me for who I am then I agree they shouldn't be my friends,but I need friends. I can't survive with out them. Sure I have a few but how long are they going to last for this time?&lt;br /&gt;Are they only here for a little while or for a long time?Do people just not like me?Is there something wrong with me?I dont' know how many more "friendship breakups" I can go through you know,a person can only go through so many! I'm just sick of this. Will I ever know a "real friend"?bye kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113133502932864013?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113133502932864013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113133502932864013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113133502932864013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113133502932864013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/hard-to-let-go.html' title='Hard to let go....'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113125326569312499</id><published>2005-11-05T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T22:01:05.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P6240013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P6240013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Jennie I miss you:( That is a pic of us I think right before camp. I can't wait untill you come home for Christmas! I'm so excited.Sarah,you and me should do something while you are here.........but please don't let it involve you two ganging up on my and calling me bloody-chicken-diarreah head! lol We've had some good times these last 15 years.....well you have had like almost 19 but I'm talking about your life with me around. I'm sure it got much more better!YAY my sisters coming home! Heck yes she's coming home! not for ever but for a bit yay. lol I really miss you Jenn! Bye ya'll kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113125326569312499?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113125326569312499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113125326569312499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113125326569312499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113125326569312499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-miss-you-sister.html' title='I miss you sister'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113106493891151219</id><published>2005-11-03T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T17:42:18.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Love To Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/tears.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/tears.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you guys who said Devon was a jerk........well you were right. I'm really sorry i didnt' listen now.&lt;br /&gt;yes thats precisely it,for one thing shes a really big christian and either she talks about god or hw she has no friends and its just depressing and yeah annoying and shes always crying for no reason and yeah...shes nice and all but just i dunno i guess i just had enuff of her lol&lt;br /&gt;That is the reason why he is no longer talking to me. I feel like a piece a crap! Why can I never seem to keep friends? They all end up leaving! I dont' think i've ever had a real friend. I dont' know what to do tomorrow when he tells me what happend(he told someone else the stuff i just put about me)! i have to go though i can't handle this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113106493891151219?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113106493891151219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113106493891151219' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113106493891151219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113106493891151219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/11/from-love-to-hate.html' title='From Love To Hate'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113065033282283637</id><published>2005-10-29T22:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T23:32:12.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking On Sunshine.....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/DSCI0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/DSCI0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well last year I was "Walking On Sunshine" with you but now it feels like the sun has turned on me. When I pass you in the hall and you glance away or turn and walk the opposite way it cuts way in to me. Was last year a happy dream for both of us or were you just using me? From best friends to strangers,people who always talked to mutes. What happend over the summer,you changed deeply,or was it me who changed?I know in our letters we both said "I miss you",I know my words were real,were yours?or were they just to keep my happy and keep the letters coming becuase they gave you something to do?&lt;br /&gt;All the promises you said to me last year did you ever plan to keep them?Was I stupid to believe you?I thought you were my best friend and I yours or was that all just a mask as well?When I think about all we talked about I find it hard to believe you were just pretending to be my friend, not to mention the amount of time we talked to eachother.&lt;br /&gt;Over the summer I was so happy to talk about my best friend and how he cared for me and my well being. I talked about you litterily untill people told my to shut up,I was so proud that I had finally found a really good friend that REALLY cared about me and I felt more comfortable around then any of my other friends.&lt;br /&gt;I hope this happy dream turned horrible will soon take a turn for happiness once more because living with out you is like living in a box where only some people can hear me and understand me. Untill that time you are my Always and Forever. I want you to know that there will always be a special spot in my heart reserved for you. I have to tell you now I am no longer searching for the kindling to respark our friendship I'm done looking. If we are supposed to be friends you will find the spot in your heart that is waiting for me and come find your friend from last year. I'm the one you're looking for I know you can feel it......trust your heart if your friends are telling you things you didn't know about me I would choose to not listen because anything you don't know must be a lie. I love you I miss you please come searching for me. I will always be waiting but I'm no longer the one searching.Once again I love you and miss you but for now I must say good bye.&lt;br /&gt;Your Maiden in distress&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113065033282283637?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113065033282283637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113065033282283637' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113065033282283637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113065033282283637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/walking-on-sunshine.html' title='Walking On Sunshine.....?'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113047241589024337</id><published>2005-10-27T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T22:06:55.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/DSCI0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/DSCI0194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I admit things in life aren't the greatest right now. My best friend still isn't talking to me and my legs are sore but that's ok. But every thing else rocks!!!!! I have awesome friends other then Devon. Dance is going awesome!We almost have our home theatre in our basement! Schools going great!I AM HAPPY FINALLY IN SO LONG I AM ACTUALLY HAPPY!!!! I shall sing a song now.....&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it clap your hands(clap clap)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it clap your hands(clap clap)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it and you really want to show it&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it clap your hands(clap clap)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it stomp your feet(stomp stomp)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it stomp your feet(stomp stomp)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it and you really want to show it&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it stomp your feet(stomp stomp)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it shout "horray"(HORRAY!)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you knwo it shout "horray"(HARRAY!)&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it and you really want to show it&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy and you know it shout "horray"(HORRAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HAPPY!!!! ok I think I am going to go now. I'll talk to ya'll l8er g8er's bye bye!And remember....&lt;br /&gt;You're never fully dressed&lt;br /&gt;Though you may look your best&lt;br /&gt;You're never fully dressed&lt;br /&gt;With&lt;br /&gt;Out&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;SMILE;)&lt;br /&gt;luv ya'll DORA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113047241589024337?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113047241589024337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113047241589024337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113047241589024337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113047241589024337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/life-is-great.html' title='Life Is Great'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-113010886418578003</id><published>2005-10-23T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T21:48:50.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HEHEHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/hdance1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/hdance1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/hdance.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I won in this sword finally! This dance has been my nemisis since my very first competition! But I went in there this weekend and I danced the best I have ever danced and I got gold in the sword. That also means I get $20 because my dance teacher said back in June if i win gold in the sword i get $20. So my competition was in Trail B.C and I had an awesome time. We went up yesterday and stayed the night. Shelby and I rented Robots and ate chocolate and drank pop oh we had pizza too. We also went swimming and I wore my new bathing suit. It's a bikini and I don't like bikini's but it's all we could get. I wore a shirt over top and felt much more comfortable. But I must tell you the life guard at the top of the slide was a hottie. I went to my competition yesterday lol and I won 1st in all my dances Fling,Sword,Sean Trubbis(I can't spell that one),Reel and the Hornpipe and that perfect win got me the trophy!I had a great time and loved it. There's what happend in Trail:D l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-113010886418578003?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/113010886418578003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=113010886418578003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113010886418578003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/113010886418578003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/hehehe.html' title='HEHEHE'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112984582090045103</id><published>2005-10-20T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T16:03:40.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/untitledhsh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/untitledhsh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really want to go back to school. I'm getting really tired of doing the same thing everyday. I miss seeing everyone cause you think you will hang out with friends while the stirke is on but really everyone just sits at home doing nothing.So here is my normal day while this strike is going on:Wake up between 9:30 &amp;amp; 10:30,watch tv,check to see if there's anyone to talk to on msn,maybe eat some breakfast,watch tv,go on msn,make some lunch,talk on msn,go for a walk,talk on msn,watch tv. Then my evenings are better I either have dance or youth group.So you can probably see why I want to go back to school just by looking at that day,it get's boring believe me! I haven't been writing very many long blogs lately but it's cause there's nothing to tlak about. As soon as this strike is over I will have stuff to talk about and it won't be so boring again I promise. L8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112984582090045103?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112984582090045103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112984582090045103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112984582090045103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112984582090045103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/school.html' title='SCHOOL'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112960397028771522</id><published>2005-10-17T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T20:52:50.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PeterPan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/Jeremy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/Jeremy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Yes Peter Pan &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/Jeremy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sleepover. Sam came over and we had a Peter Pan marathon. We watched Finding Neverland,Walt Disney's Peter Pan,Return To Neverland,Hook and Peter Pan (with Jeremy Sumpter hottie!!).So I have had my Peter fix for the time being. But then again I can always find time to watch Jeremy. We wrote him a letter,but we wouldn't actually send it too him. We wrote it when we were UBER hungry and it was all just random questions like...."Do you have a freak ear?" stuff like that. We also watched The Sisterhood Of The Travelling Pants. Man I love that movie. It usually makes me cry but not yesterday I just had no tears I guess. It is just such a good movie and book. I'm reading the 2nd one right now. If anyone wants to do something tomorrow call me k if you live here then we're the only McCaughey's in the phone book! wawoo ok I h2g right now love ya'll l8er g8ers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112960397028771522?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112960397028771522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112960397028771522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112960397028771522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112960397028771522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/peterpan.html' title='PeterPan'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112925826484854263</id><published>2005-10-13T20:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:51:04.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Havin' a bad day.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like these days. I woke up late this morning and that was awesome got to sleep in cause of the strike. I get up come out to the comp/tv room sign into msn and there's like no one on. So I go to watch some tv and there's nothing on tv. so i was pretty bored but I did get to eat some yummy captian crunch I enjoyed them. So then I had a dentist appointment.I thought I had taken care of my teeth but he told me I had 3 small cavities. I got them filled right then and there and it's didn't hurt very much BUT it just kinda brings your day down a bit when you have have 3 fillings. So then I get home and watch a good movie and that was great. Then my rents got home and I got a little snappy with them and we started to argue. Then I had dance that was great cause dance makes me happy and in no time I was happy again. The day is getting a bit better but then again it's almost over. Sigh* I really miss Dev not being able to talk to him everyday has been really hard. Not being able to count on his advise has also been hard. So if anyone has been wondering why I have been a bit down lately and not my usual happy self it's just because I'm upset and worried that I'm gonna loose his friendship forever. but I should probably go now so I will leave. Talk to ya'll l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112925826484854263?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112925826484854263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112925826484854263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112925826484854263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112925826484854263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/havin-bad-day.html' title='Havin&apos; a bad day.....'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112917593889393186</id><published>2005-10-12T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T14:33:58.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Instanbul was Constantinople!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/dominic_monaghan_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/dominic_monaghan_22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a fun night. We went to young life cause it was club tonight haha imagine that I went to youth group when it was the night to go to youth group. We sang Instanbul tonight it is a hard one I can not sing it yet but I shall practice yes practice. Three guys had to be fed baby food by three girls tongiht but the girls had to have the spoon in their mouths so it was a little hard. I'm pretty sure I'm comign to Edmonton! yay! I will be going with my youth group on November 11-14 I think or maybe to the 13th I'm not quite sure. Ya so that should be fun. It's the West Ed Mall trip and the commertial is soooo funny .haha it makes me laugh that's for sure. well I think I should go now cause it's almost time for lost YAY! so I shall put up a picture of Domonic Monoghan cause he's on Lost and he's my fav charactor. so i will talk to ya'll l8er g8er's bye bye (that's my fav pic of him SOOOOOOOOO hott!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112917593889393186?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112917593889393186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112917593889393186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112917593889393186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112917593889393186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/instanbul-was-constantinople.html' title='Instanbul was Constantinople!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112874515178167564</id><published>2005-10-07T22:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T17:13:13.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DORA the spy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/my%20mouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/my%20mouth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omt that was so much fun. we did a youth event and it was like mission impossible....kinda. it was so much fun. my balloon only got popped 2 times yay! we hopped so many fences. the first one was really easy. the second wasn't so easy for me. i was the last one to go over and sam's dad was coming. first my pants got stuck then i got that unstuck and i had to lay down on the fence cause sam's dad was right there. then my shoe got stuck so i didn't have the easiest time getting over but i had the most fun time getting over. then we jumped like a 9 foot fence and this guy had to help us get over. so we took some of the hardest roots and we definatly didn't come in first llam. i had an awesome time though. i still have 2 balloons wawooo! so i'm super happy right now!:D yay but i think i'm gonna go right now. l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112874515178167564?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112874515178167564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112874515178167564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112874515178167564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112874515178167564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/dora-spy.html' title='DORA the spy!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112830605515599690</id><published>2005-10-02T20:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T20:20:55.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/dancers%20backs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/dancers%20backs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got in from the Isle of Skye.I'm not very big and I'm awfully shyThe ladies shout as I go byDonald where's yer troosers?&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:Let the winds blow high,Let the winds blow low,Down the street in my kilt I goAnd all the ladies say helloDonald where's yer troosers?&lt;br /&gt;A lady took me to a ballAnd it was slippery in the hallI was afraid that I would fall'Cause I didn't have on my troosers!&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;They'd like to wed me every oneJust let them catch me if they canYe canna put the brakes on a Highland manWho doesn't like wearing troosers.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;To wear the kilt is my delight,It isn't wrong, I know it's rightThe Highlanders would get a frightIf they saw me in my troosers.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Well I caught a cold and me nose was rawI had no handkerchief at allSo I hiked my kilt and gave it a blaw,Now you can't do that with troosers!&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song made me chuckle a bit so i decided to share i h2g l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112830605515599690?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112830605515599690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112830605515599690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112830605515599690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112830605515599690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/10/funny-song.html' title='Funny song'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112813307863054728</id><published>2005-09-30T19:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T20:17:58.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN TIMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/shower%20shock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/shower%20shock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(o this pic makes  me giggle. llam you can see my shirt)wa woo movie day. i love these days. just sitting in your pj's all day.....well untill we went to mcdonalds for supper lol. so heather,heidi and sam came over and we watched Chicago. very good movie i liked it quite lots. Bruce Almighty that one always makes me laugh so of course i liked it. adn we also watched My Boyfriends Back very funny old movie i sugest you watch it. i've seen it a couple times casue well i own it llam but it's really funny and weird. so it was pjs,blanket and Franklin,friends and movies oh and don't forget the ice cream yummy! so i had an awesome day. i am sad i could not go to camp this weekend but i have a dance competition tomorrow so it would have been a little hard to go to the competition in spokanne then get to camp very late like on sunday haha. but i will hopefully be going to WW. i'm excited for tomorrow except for the fact that my dance teacher is picking me up at about 6:45 and that sucks! but i will survive. i h2g right now though l8er g8ers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112813307863054728?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112813307863054728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112813307863054728' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112813307863054728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112813307863054728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/fun-times.html' title='FUN TIMES'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112803643309658884</id><published>2005-09-29T16:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T21:49:18.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GARBAGE TRUCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/village_garbage_truck1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/village_garbage_truck1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i super miss about camp is watching the garbage man. i mean that truck picking up the garbage it's so awesome. one time it was so full that a bag fell out and he didn't even pick it up! that made me a little mad at the garbage man,but the next week he came and took our garbage and everything was clean............well as clean as garbage gets. now i never see the garbage man or truck i never see the truck take the garbage away at school. it kinda saddens me llma but i guess i will have to survive now won't i?! do you ever wonder how the garbage feels going through the whole garbage thing. i mean first in gets thrown into a bag,it is then covered up by other garbage,next comes the tieing of the bag does it feel clostrophobic?then the bag gets chucked in to a bigger bin. the garbage truck then lifts up that bigger bin and it gets dumped in to the truck. then the truck smushes it all up so basically our piece of garbage is dead and it gets left to rot in the dump. llam ok i'm done now l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112803643309658884?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112803643309658884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112803643309658884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112803643309658884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112803643309658884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/garbage-truck.html' title='GARBAGE TRUCK!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112795086611607389</id><published>2005-09-28T17:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T20:43:40.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIE NIGHT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/CorpseBride001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/CorpseBride001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is a little late but monday night is movie night for me hiedi and heather well not every monday but every other one. anyways this week we went and saw The Corpse Bride and omt it's one of the best movies i've ever seen by the end we were all crying but it wasn't like a total sad ending it was happy sad. it was a very funny movie and i recomend it for anyone you will laugh,be shocked and perhaps even cry:'( so good llam. but this isn't the first sad movie we have gone to on movie night o no it seems like sad movies are our thing. last monday like not the one that just passed but the next one we went and saw Just Like Heaven and i know i was crying in that one llam. i really love movies. happy,sad,funny,cartoon,real life,chick flicks or not,but i dont' do so swell with horror movies. so ya i just love movies. and at the movies i love pretzels omt our theater has the best pretzels the cinnimon ones are the best! i recommend a pretzel if you go to a movie in cranny. ok that's my little thing about movie night. it's a night i look forward to. that's it l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112795086611607389?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112795086611607389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112795086611607389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112795086611607389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112795086611607389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/movie-night.html' title='MOVIE NIGHT!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112788105074351741</id><published>2005-09-27T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T21:03:10.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/grrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/grrr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid stupid stupid CRAP! this is about how you can have a great day then one person ruins it. i hate it when this happens. i was having a pretty good day i was laughing,smiling, all that jazz lots of fun. but no then he had to be stupid again. i don't need this! but i can't give up right now on our friendship it was so awesome. i think this time will pass and things will be good again. we had to play football in gym again today and ouch my shoulder hurts. i can never play that game because my shoulder gives out and it sucks because my teacher won't let me not play unless i have a doctors note but i dont' have time to go to the doctor to get a note becasue i'm so busy with dance and school and youth groups and dance.o i already said that llam opps my bad. anyways.....i'm determined to do well in math so i've been doing so much work i think my brain is about to burst but i will survive HEY HEY I WILL SURVIVE FOR AS LONG AS I KNOW HOW TO LIVE I KNOW I WILL SURVIVE......i like breaking out into song.well i have looked at the clock and i am tired so i'm out l8er g8ers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112788105074351741?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112788105074351741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112788105074351741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112788105074351741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112788105074351741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/crap.html' title='CRAP'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112751966489654907</id><published>2005-09-23T17:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T17:55:15.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hard times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/tears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;so life at the moment is interesting. my best friend hasn't been talking to me for over a week now and i didn't do anything. i sent him an email and since he's not tlaking to me i asked heather to see if he would respond or not. he said probably not then she said i thought you guys were really close and he said meh. he said all these things to me like i miss you and we should hang out when you get back(in letter's from the summer). one day on msn he even said he would move to the town i go to college in and work there so we could still be close lets see there was also i'll go to prom with you and many other things. but now i don't even know anymore. to make things even better it's like the cherry on top he's just blocked me. so i guess he no longer conciders me his.........best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112751966489654907?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112751966489654907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112751966489654907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112751966489654907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112751966489654907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/hard-times.html' title='hard times'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112731820712073039</id><published>2005-09-21T09:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T17:40:50.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need A Hero (part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/adam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/adam1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where have all the good men gone And where are all the gods?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where’s the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isn’t there a white knight upon a fiery steed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a hero I'm holding out for at hero 'till the end of the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight I need a hero I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He’s gotta be sure And it’s gotta be soon And he’s gotta be larger than life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lager than life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somewhere after midnight In my wildest fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somewhere just beyond my reach There’s someone reaching back for me Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It’s gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a heroI'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight I need a hero I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He’s gotta be sure And it’s gotta be soon And he’s gotta be larger than life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Up where the mountains meet the heavens above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Out where the lightning splits the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could swear there is someone somewhere Watching me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through the wind and the chill and the rain And the storm and the flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can feel his approach Like a fire in my blood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He’s gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's gotta be sure And it's gotta be soon And he's gotta be larger than life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanted to put down these words cause it's my fav song llam hope you enjoyed them l8er g8er's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112731820712073039?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112731820712073039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112731820712073039' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112731820712073039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112731820712073039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-need-hero-part-2.html' title='I Need A Hero (part 2)'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112718807143579064</id><published>2005-09-19T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T21:47:51.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a HERO!...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/adam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/adam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;man i love that song! but i seriously am serious about those words. i have never felt this low and it's horrible. i know this never happens but i want a knight in shining armour on a white horse and he would just make me his cinderella or his sleeping beauty. i wish fairy tales happened i really do. i just want to cry but no tears will come. w/e i can't change that but i h2g right now so i'll talk to you l8er g8er's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112718807143579064?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112718807143579064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112718807143579064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112718807143579064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112718807143579064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-need-hero.html' title='I need a HERO!...........'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112709004557068071</id><published>2005-09-18T18:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T16:44:04.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 golds baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P9160020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P9160020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to a dance competition in castlegar yesterday and there were only 3 girls in my class but...I won! i danced as strong as i think i ever have like it was some of the best dancing actually maybe the best dancing i've ever done. so i danced all my dances and was strong through all five and i guess the judge liked my style and all that jazz. so i got 1st in all the dances and in the end i got the trophy. so that was awesome cause i won at this competion last year too so now i have 2 trophies that look almost the same. i have now won 4 trophies for best dancer in my age group. i h2g right now though so l8er g8ers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112709004557068071?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112709004557068071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112709004557068071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112709004557068071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112709004557068071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/5-golds-baby.html' title='5 golds baby!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112682464153820593</id><published>2005-09-15T16:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T16:50:41.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome!</title><content type='html'>(this is me and sam last year in Banff )&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/gus%20and%20velvita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/gus%20and%20velvita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay we talked to mr toyota and he said that was an awesome idea and that we can go ahead and have our prayer group. so we're meeting o thursdays at lunch in room 121 (hopefully) so i'm super excited and so is sam.so that's about all i have to say fro right now l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112682464153820593?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112682464153820593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112682464153820593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112682464153820593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112682464153820593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/awesome.html' title='awesome!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112674049424844697</id><published>2005-09-14T17:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T17:28:14.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/aww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/aww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (this is me and carebear my roomie for the summer miss ya lots CB. and i think i see skoch in the distance can you find him llam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok so thanx to my sis jenn i got this idea to start a bible study in my school(thanx jenn this is a good thing llam i didn't mean for that to sound mean llam) but i changed the idea a bit but not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i've been feeling like God has been telling me to do this for a while so i talked to sam and she thought it was an awesome idea. so what we're gonna do is start a pray group/descusion group where we will pray and disscuse stuff like how non christians see and think of us and how we can change this. so we decided that we were gonna call the group sidewalk because when you walk on a sidewalk you're safer then walking on the road right so when you walk with God you're A LOT safer then walking inbetween God and satan. so ya sam thought of that and we thought it was awesome so that's what it's called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we also talked to stevie and he said he would definatly come so we have 3 for sure(counting myself) but i'm sure more people will come. so sam and i are going to tlak to mr.toyota the vice princiapal who we know will give us a room for one lunch hour a week . i'm super excited cause God is finally going to use me in my school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wore my "VOTE FOR JESUS" shirt today and it turned quite a few heads that made me happy i got some not so good comments but i either just kept wlaking or if it was my friends i just said i totally dissagree yadda yadda yadda i argued about it and it made me feel so good. it's a lot different going from a total christian atmosphere at camp to a secualr atmosphere at school but i think i am going on a stepping stone and i will take this little bit by little bit whatever happens is in God's hands i just hope everything works out. so if you could pray for "sidewalk" that would be awesome thanx guys l8er g8er's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112674049424844697?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112674049424844697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112674049424844697' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112674049424844697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112674049424844697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/sweeeeeeeeeeeeeet.html' title='Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeet!'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112665318371149195</id><published>2005-09-13T16:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T17:13:03.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School was most fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/hahhahahsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/hahhahahsa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yay me and oren into the woods)OMT my days keep getting better and better at school! i still don't really like high school but i can't go back i have to truge forward in my life! so today was a better day i started with....man i'm tired i think i started with english ya english.that was ok it wasn't as fun as usual but it was still fun. when the teacher was doing attendence she got to my name...ok i'm going to reinact this......"Caitlin"she called out "here,ummm could you perhaps call me Pete i prefer that name"i responded "but on my list it says Caitlin" she answered " yes but couldn't you just scratch out Caitlin and put Pete" i said and i saw here scratch it out YAY! ok so after english i had portfolio OMT bore me to death. I kind of just zoned out and started randomly counting things in my agenda and making noises he didn't notice and i didnt' notice he(he being the teacher) that he was talking for about 15 min. then i started hearing his voice again and i'm like OMT he's still talking and he's telling us what we have to put in our portfolios(note the classes name llam). when he asked if anyone was confused i put up my hand and he asked what i was confused about and i said i'm confused out of my mind and asked about the same thing he had just been talking about for the past 15 min. oh good times in portfolio! so then i had math......i'm just gonna skip over this classes nothing fun really happend llam. after math we had a pep rally in the gym and that was awesome...well the end was awesome. A band (garage band) played i think they were some grade 12's i can't remember but they were AWESOME! like OMT it was so awesome they played this one song about Ping -pong i loved it they sounded so good if they had a cd i would buy it. anywho away from the pep rally. lunch was a pretty good time i got to see my friends and that's always good. block A...i had socials after lunch that was a pretty good class but nothing exciting happend. Gym was uber fun! we had to roll up the mats and that took forever so we hardly had to do any running. after school was a bit sad cause i found out i can't be in the play because i'm too busy with dance but that's ok casue dance is more important. Then i got home and had some good chats with people and now i have to go to dance so l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112665318371149195?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112665318371149195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112665318371149195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112665318371149195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112665318371149195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/school-was-most-fun.html' title='School was most fun...'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112623722103897378</id><published>2005-09-08T21:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T21:45:28.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Better day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/me%20dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/me%20dead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a better day then yesterday.I felt like I fit in a bit more but I still have hardly talked to my best friend and that saddens me.There were auditions for The Wizard Of Oz today I tried out for Dorthy. I think i did pretty well but I don't think I will get it I hope I do but I don't know some of those people were awesome!But at least I tried right..RIGHT! Maybe i will get to be Glenda that would be kool too.But my day goes down a bit as well cause my vest friend is on msn but for like the first time he's not talkign to me:'( w/e i h2g l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112623722103897378?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112623722103897378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112623722103897378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112623722103897378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112623722103897378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/better-day.html' title='Better day'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112602638043205305</id><published>2005-09-06T11:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T21:44:05.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>don't i feel wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/P6030018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/P6030018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so get home from camp and one person is like actually happy to talk to me. i go to school and there are like 2 people who are happy to see me. i see my best friend in the hall who i haven't seen in 2 months and he basically says hi (a couple more words ) and leaves.for the first time in like over a year i don't feel like i fit in with my friends and let me tell you that sucks. i hope tomorrow goes a little better. but who knows the day isn't even half over so maybe people will actually want to tlak to me. l8er g8ers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112602638043205305?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112602638043205305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112602638043205305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112602638043205305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112602638043205305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/dont-i-feel-wanted.html' title='don&apos;t i feel wanted'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16385134.post-112596200200560492</id><published>2005-09-05T18:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T17:13:22.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>finally home....back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/1600/school%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2627/1553/320/school%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it's back to school tomorrow. that's happy and sad. i am sooooo super excited to see all my friends but i will miss the summer so much not having to go to school is grand but i'm one of the people who actually doesn't mind doing school work. one thing i absolutly love about going back to school is getting to go shopping o yes clothes,clothes and SHOES!it's been a pain unpacking from camp so many things to take out and put away. but i got home and my parental unites painted my room:D that made me so happy i absolutly love it! but for now i have to go so l8er g8er's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16385134-112596200200560492?l=comeseedora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/feeds/112596200200560492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16385134&amp;postID=112596200200560492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112596200200560492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16385134/posts/default/112596200200560492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comeseedora.blogspot.com/2005/09/finally-homeback-to-school.html' title='finally home....back to school'/><author><name>Caity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03330446527631882608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f256/Caity_76/tackytouristday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
