<?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-3862633</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:07:31.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a Game..</title><subtitle type='html'>If you only dream when you are awake, what is the point of waking up! This is a small view into the thought, dreams, and little things that make life worth living threw!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-109098895077072829</id><published>2004-07-27T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T21:29:10.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,    How are you? I'm pretty good. Today Sera and I went to PDC. It was fun. Her dog cracks me up. She's so smart! I also spent some time with my mom, which was fun. Mostly, I'm waiting for my new softwear to come in so that I can get back to writting. I need to. I have so many ideas that need a funnel out. LOL. Sorry this is  a sort message. I'm kind of tired. I'll write more later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/109098895077072829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=109098895077072829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/109098895077072829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/109098895077072829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-guys-sort-message.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108948363948167174</id><published>2004-07-10T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T11:20:39.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,    How are you this week. I am good. I got invited to a party a couple of towns away. I don't know if I am going to go though. I'm kind fo enoying just being lazy. I ordered the software I've been talking about buying. I've been getting a lot of things done. I wrote my resignation letter for the college. Since I graduated I can't work there anymore. If you aren't taknig classes, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108948363948167174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108948363948167174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108948363948167174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108948363948167174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-friends-how-are-you-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108911896507239987</id><published>2004-07-06T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T06:03:56.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,     How are you guys today? I'm good actually. A long break from camp has done me a world of good. Let's see, Friday I hung out with my family. Sat Tara came over in the morning and we talked a lot about LA and about x-boyfriends. She just needed to grip, and we've all been there so it's no big deal. Then I went down to the square in Canyon and helped my parents with their stand </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108911896507239987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108911896507239987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108911896507239987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108911896507239987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-friends-how-are-you-guys-today-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108825970660139787</id><published>2004-06-26T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T07:21:46.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday to ME ...Happy Birthday to Me....Happy Birthday dear... MEEEEE.. Happy Birthday to ME!Hello All,    How have you been. I've been pretty good. I got a good tan this week. Although I've got to start wearing shirts with no sleeves so that I don't have a farmers tan. LOL. This week was pretty good. I was working day camp. So, parents were obnoscious. One mom stayed with her kid all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108825970660139787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108825970660139787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108825970660139787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108825970660139787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/06/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108768302124187266</id><published>2004-06-19T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T15:10:28.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys and gals. How are you doing today? I'm good. I am on my 12 our break from Camp Kiwanas. Yes, we only get 12 hours off a week now.... even though our contracts promise us a full weekend. Yes... we're all so very glad we work out there. hahahaWell, it's not so bad. My girls this week were good. The pitched their own tents, cooked over a fire, learned trail building, survival safety. We</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108768302124187266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108768302124187266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108768302124187266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108768302124187266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey-guys-and-gals.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108709002800909848</id><published>2004-06-12T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T18:27:08.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=Tire but GoodHey Guys,     Well, I've just had an extremely long week.It's been fun, but God know I needed my 12 hour break. But, next week I have the older kids, so it should be better. I'm taking them camping. We're going to teach them how to pitch tents. They're going to cook all meals over a fire.     On a personal note, I'm learning to function on no sleep. Those "darlings* ( </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108709002800909848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108709002800909848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108709002800909848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108709002800909848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/06/moodtire-but-good-hey-guys-well-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108648878258006105</id><published>2004-06-05T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T23:10:13.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=Lonely/Content                It's been storming for the past two nights. I love rain. But, I could due without the lighting a heavy wind gusts. LOL. I didn't do much today. I slept kind of late. Then, I went to Barns and Noble and bought some new Manga. (( the latest pet shop)) and then I went to see the prince and me. There were all these happy couples making out all around me. I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108648878258006105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108648878258006105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108648878258006105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108648878258006105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/06/moodlonelycontent-its-been-storming.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108641548822928344</id><published>2004-06-04T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T23:04:59.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys!!   I am so excited. I had no idea that anyone was reading my blog and I found out that people are. Yeah!! That's sweet of you guys.    Anyway, I'm back from Camp for the weekend. We just had staff training this week. We did CPR/First AID training. We learned a lot about what is expectedof us this summer. Mainly I've been working on my lesson plans for the kids coming for next week. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108641548822928344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108641548822928344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108641548822928344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108641548822928344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey-guys-i-am-so-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108481628237690974</id><published>2004-05-17T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T10:51:22.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=HyperToday is a good day. I woke up kind of late, which was nice because I never got to do that in the dorms. And now, I'm off to buy some shorts and possibly go to Palo Duro Canyon. *yea* Anyway, so far not a lot has happened. But, that makes today a good day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108481628237690974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108481628237690974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108481628237690974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108481628237690974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/05/moodhyper-today-is-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108477469185188394</id><published>2004-05-16T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T23:18:11.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=FrustratedHey Guys,      I tried writting in a journal, and I've found that I can't get my feelings out as well on paper as when I type. I guess that's what keeping a blog will do to you. Things are good with me I guess. I'm kind of irritated at the moment though. have you ever had one of those expereinces where you're just trying to stand up for the little guy who can't stand up for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108477469185188394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108477469185188394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108477469185188394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108477469185188394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/05/moodfrustrated-hey-guys-i-tried.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108451075543415133</id><published>2004-05-13T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T21:59:15.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,    how are all my friends doing today. I am good. So far this summer has been nice because it's been a chance for me to catch up on some sleep and get some things done that I have been putting off all semester. I got my grad school application in. It looks like I might have to live at home and help take care of my dad next semester. I don't mind though. this time living with them has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108451075543415133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108451075543415133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108451075543415133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108451075543415133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-guys-how-are-all-my-friends-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108415196982290054</id><published>2004-05-09T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T18:19:29.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,   It feels wonderful to be a college graduate. It feels good to have a piece of paper to say that I did something with the last five years of my life. The tough decisions start now. Actually doing something with my life. Well, I don't have much to say. I'm kind of tired. I'll talk more later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108415196982290054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108415196982290054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108415196982290054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108415196982290054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-guys-it-feels-wonderful-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108370561743654124</id><published>2004-05-04T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T14:24:00.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,     Today is pretty good. 4 days til graduation. *throw confetti* So, what did I do today:-took the test from hell-yes-my geology teacher is the spawn of Satan.-went to chill with some friends-tonight I have staff dinner.*********One more final and I'm done. Yea!!! I am so excited about this summer. Working at a camp is going to be fun. The little kids are fun. On other news. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108370561743654124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108370561743654124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108370561743654124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108370561743654124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-friends-today-is-pretty-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108363821326071152</id><published>2004-05-03T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T19:40:49.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,    How are you? I am really pretty good. I gradaute in three days and counting. *throw confetti* Sera is coming to visit. She's coming all the way down from Chicago. It's been to long. I miss her like crazy. Anyway, today I had a funny experience. I was sitting at my computer talking to Sera and Koala and I get this PM on AIM. He was really nice. But, honestly, I had not clue who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108363821326071152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108363821326071152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108363821326071152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108363821326071152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-friends-how-are-you-i-am-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108288165226326504</id><published>2004-04-25T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T01:31:36.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, it's 3am Sunday morning. I'm still doing laundry because my grandma's washer is sooooo sloowwwwwwwww. But, Marie is asleep on the chair. Her and Andy were in a fight, but I made them work it out. Funny huh, Andy and I were such a bad match. But, he's actually a really good match for Marie. Well, anyway, I am sick of school. Im definately sick of work for the semester... ready to work at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108288165226326504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108288165226326504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108288165226326504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108288165226326504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/04/okay-its-3am-sunday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108208839521608109</id><published>2004-04-15T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T21:10:27.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay, today was tons better. I swam with marie. It was fun. Stress relieving. We talked about religion. Mainly Sylvia Brown's stuff. Now, we're going to watch movies. Today is less stress and tomorrow will be better. this message is short because the retarted space bar key is being the devil. Kidding. Sort of.Well later tater.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108208839521608109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108208839521608109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108208839521608109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108208839521608109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/04/okay-today-was-tons-better.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108199751194198509</id><published>2004-04-14T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T21:13:27.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>edited...cuz I can</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108199751194198509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108199751194198509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108199751194198509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108199751194198509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/04/edited.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108135354940560077</id><published>2004-04-07T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T09:02:50.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Announcements... Announcements... Annoucements... a terrible death to die... a terrible death to die..a  terrible death to be talked to death...a terrible death to die. LOL.Here's the big news. I'M GETTING ON A PLANE AND HEADING TO SAN ANTONIO. FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO KNOW ME. THIS PROJECT HAS BEEN NEVER ENDING AND NOW IT'S DONE.YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! See you when I get back.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108135354940560077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108135354940560077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108135354940560077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108135354940560077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/04/announcements.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-108056921770831229</id><published>2004-03-29T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T06:10:27.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like the theme sond to eye of the tiger should be playing in the background because I'm sort of it the home stretch of the work that I am doing for conference. I'm going down fighting. No, I think it will be good. It's just a lot of work here at the end. Harland seems to think that I'm trying to hard.... and I think he's being lazy and taking the easy way out. So, I guess we'll just have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/108056921770831229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=108056921770831229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108056921770831229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/108056921770831229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-feel-like-theme-sond-to-eye-of-tiger.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107913183447997936</id><published>2004-03-12T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T14:53:41.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spring Break is here. * do a little dance.. make a little noise.. get down tonight.. get down tonight* Yeah!!! I am so excited. I got to sleep in this morning and it was everything that I thought it could be. True enough that I woke up feeling a little poopy. But, that's okay. I went to the eye doctors and found out that I have a stigmatism. I apparently need glasses. *looks at the floor* But, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107913183447997936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107913183447997936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107913183447997936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107913183447997936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/spring-break-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107906679049124480</id><published>2004-03-11T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T20:49:36.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey EveryoneI'm chilling with Lacee watching a movie and doing my online chat for my class. It's nice just to relax and not think for a bit.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107906679049124480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107906679049124480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107906679049124480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107906679049124480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/hey-everyone-im-chilling-with-lacee.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107890575871741457</id><published>2004-03-10T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T00:05:42.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood: EstaticWE WON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We won first place in lip sinc. Yea, we get money. That's so cool! I knew we'd win. It was fun. I didn't have any test today either. Wow,usually I go into great detail about my day .. but lately my entires have been short. It just goes to show I desperately need spring break.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107890575871741457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107890575871741457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107890575871741457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107890575871741457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/mood-estatic-we-won-we-won-first-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107880820411645865</id><published>2004-03-08T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T20:59:46.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so the test is finished and it wasn't great, but it wasn't terrible. Grrrrrrrrr. I hate midterms. The good news is that no matter what, I can still do pretty okay in the class. I just have to make sure that I stay ontop of things now if i still want my A. Which I do. Other than that I haven't talked to seth today. Which brings me down. He always makes my day better. I'm tired. Grouchy. Not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107880820411645865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107880820411645865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107880820411645865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107880820411645865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/okay-so-test-is-finished-and-it-wasnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107879755064784848</id><published>2004-03-08T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T18:02:13.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MOOD=STRESSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Today has been so incredably busy. I'll write more when my brain works.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107879755064784848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107879755064784848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107879755064784848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107879755064784848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/moodstressed-today-has-been-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107872471314364318</id><published>2004-03-07T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T21:48:14.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,    Today is wonderful. I got to go to church I took a unbelieving visitor with me. So, it was a great thing. We had a good afternoon. I did interviews. They went well. I must be brief and can't tell details because everyone applying is reading this. But, I love you all. Now, I'm watching Star Gate with Lacee. I have a preformance tomorrow in Amarillo and we have more interviews. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107872471314364318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107872471314364318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107872471314364318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107872471314364318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/hey-friends-today-is-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107862042982294308</id><published>2004-03-06T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T16:50:08.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=Much Improved better MoodHey Friends,    Today got a lot better. Just wanted to share the happy feeling. LOL. Hope that your day is going well too. Talk to you soon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107862042982294308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107862042982294308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107862042982294308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107862042982294308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/moodmuch-improved-better-mood-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107861441725724689</id><published>2004-03-06T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T15:23:21.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=PensiveHey All,      Last night I went to see Hildalgo with Lacee Cakes. It was really good, but it was so incredably long. You felt like you had been sitting for years. But, once I found out that Vigo had a 16 year old son, he just wasn't nearly as attractive. LOL. Well, can't win 'em all. My online class is being a pain. It won' t let me upload and we have to upload by the dead line or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107861441725724689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107861441725724689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107861441725724689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107861441725724689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/moodpensive-hey-all-last-night-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107845708289816123</id><published>2004-03-04T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T19:27:39.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,   It's almost Friday. And that means that I don't have class on Friday. I've been really tired today, but it hasn't gotten my down. Today I went to class. I got lots of errands done. My sis and I drove around and got a coke. I hung out with this girl from my storytelling class. We decided what script to use. And well, I had lunch with some really old ladies from the church. They </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107845708289816123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107845708289816123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107845708289816123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107845708289816123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/hey-friends-its-almost-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107825372867760203</id><published>2004-03-02T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T10:58:22.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,    Thanks for all the great comments. It really makes my day a little brighter. Okay, so yes, I accidently slept threw myfirst two classes. It was weird. My alarm was going off, but i just kept sleeping. *sigh* I sleep entirely to hard. But, that doesn't make today a bad day. Actually, it's been a wonderful day. Storytelling was fun. And I got an e-mail from Bridgett. I hadn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107825372867760203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107825372867760203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107825372867760203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107825372867760203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/03/hey-friends-thanks-for-all-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107810218890096367</id><published>2004-02-29T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T18:43:14.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,    So, we're back in Amarillo. I know that this is the most that I've ever written in one day. Wow, but, it's a good thing. In case people wnt to know what is going on. Dad is fun. They gave him some shots and some pills he slept most of the way home. Mom is extremely grumpy. I don't see how it doesn't just kill my dad sometimes because she can use this silent treatment and anger in a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107810218890096367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107810218890096367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107810218890096367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107810218890096367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-guys-so-were-back-in-amarillo.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107807673148482799</id><published>2004-02-29T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T09:48:22.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,      Well, the weekend was going very well. We saw Granny. She's a funny and spunky as ever. And the visit with Dan-dad and Nini was good. It's always good to see them. I miss them sometimes because they live so far away. I think about the summers that we use to come up here and stay. But, then we were suppost to leave early. Needless to say that's no happening. My father came out of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107807673148482799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107807673148482799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107807673148482799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107807673148482799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-guys-well-weekend-was-going-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107802798932810490</id><published>2004-02-28T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T20:15:59.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,    What's up? I'm in Breckenridge. It's been fun. I got to see granyn today. She's 90 and stil realyl funny. She's going good. Well, I don't have a lot of time. but, i just wanted to say that I miss you guys, I'll be home tomorrow. But, I hope you are having a fun weekend. Mine is going well.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107802798932810490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107802798932810490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107802798932810490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107802798932810490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-friends-whats-up-im-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107792480262612730</id><published>2004-02-27T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T15:36:11.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys.      Okay, so, I'll be out of town all weekend. If you're one of my residents there will be someone on night duty. I'll be back on Sun. I'm going to breckenridge texas to see my 90 year old granny. Oh, Lacee and I had a blast last night driving around Herford. ASk her to do homestar runner sometime. It's funny. Oh, and we had nachos from a truck stop. Yes, we were being adverturous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107792480262612730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107792480262612730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107792480262612730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107792480262612730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107782978854615764</id><published>2004-02-26T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T13:12:36.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,       I saw a lot of you last night at the movie Passion for Christ. What can I say about that movie. Wow! That hit me on so many levels. You can't watch that movie and not come away affected. Truly, everyone sat there for like 10 min when it was over and no one moved. I cried so hard I thought I would quit breaking. It hurt to see Christ go threw all of that. But, it made me think</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107782978854615764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107782978854615764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107782978854615764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107782978854615764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-friends-i-saw-lot-of-you-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107775117978244768</id><published>2004-02-25T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T15:22:25.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,     How are you today? I'm pretty good. I got to sleep in this morning. It was all that I hoped it could be. LOL. And then I worked desk.. and then I took a long bubble bath at my granparents house. I just needed a bit of time away from the dorms. It did me a world of good. I feel renewed and ready for the world. Tonight I am babysitting for Catherine for a while, then I am going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107775117978244768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107775117978244768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107775117978244768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107775117978244768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-friends-how-are-you-today-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107768688692372829</id><published>2004-02-24T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T21:30:51.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,Please read to the end of this message today because I have an extra special message for someone who keeps posting about me on their blog. But, I want to cover the happy stuff first. *yeah*Cassie Burchum is back in the hospital. She called me today from ICU. She had a cesure in her class. They sent her to the emergency room. Please pray for her. She's needs it a lot. She's been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107768688692372829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107768688692372829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107768688692372829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107768688692372829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-friends-please-read-to-end-of-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107763045314093899</id><published>2004-02-24T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T05:50:17.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's blog is a special one. I need to recognize a friend who is my strong hold. She is always there for me. She listens to me, and she ritually drives around with me every night and listens to music and talks. She is my best friend. She is my twin (( not literally-but in every possible way other than paternally)) No matter what kind of day I am having, she is always there to listen and can't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107763045314093899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107763045314093899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107763045314093899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107763045314093899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/todays-blog-is-special-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-10775849286860646</id><published>2004-02-23T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T17:11:32.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,    I am in a much better moods. Thanks to everyone who was uplifting to me yesterday. Today we better. I had desk this morning, and some people that I don't see very often came by. That's always fun. I talked to Seth!! He's such a great boy friend. And it's not just because all the other girls think he's cute.. it's  because of his awsume personality.. and his enthusiasm about life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/10775849286860646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=10775849286860646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/10775849286860646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/10775849286860646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-friends-i-am-in-much-better-moods.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107748592105906409</id><published>2004-02-22T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T14:43:52.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,      *Plops down on our bean bag of attension.* Last night was fun guys. I really enjoyed to movies. Didn't enjoy the extra night duty, but it couldn't be helped. I don't mind being a team player and taking one for the team. It's all cool. Plus, Lacee and I got to stay up til 4 watching movies and painting our nails. I don't usually do girly things like that. But, I was exhosted </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107748592105906409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107748592105906409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107748592105906409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107748592105906409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-friends-plops-down-on-our-bean-bag.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107741148604347638</id><published>2004-02-21T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T17:00:46.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Ya.   So the police came by the dorm. Apparently they're looking for a perve and wanted to make sure he wasn't killing or hurting my girls in the dorms. That's a bit freaky. But, he checked around and didn't find who they were looking for. But, other than that. it's been a quiet weekend. Lacee and I rented movies. I'm on duty.  And well, life is good. Hope it's going good for you too.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107741148604347638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107741148604347638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107741148604347638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107741148604347638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107730202109994539</id><published>2004-02-20T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T10:36:20.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear Friends,     Today is a wonderful day. Not only is it Friday, but I got to sleep in. That's priceless. So, today I'm going to go out with the missionaries. I might be serving a mission in like a year or so, but if I do then I'll be gone for 18 months. I'm still praying about it. So, I need to talk about my best friend Lacee Today. She is such an amazing person. She is so spiritually gifted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107730202109994539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107730202109994539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107730202109994539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107730202109994539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/dear-friends-today-is-wonderful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107703130045133957</id><published>2004-02-17T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T07:24:15.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so today is isainly weird. I have the lab test from a bad place in haties. I have to type out my story telling scripts. ... which I just finished five minutes ago. Wow, being a procrastinator really makes things difficult. Stinking senior-itous! LOL. Oh well. If you read my post on Sun.. then you know why I'm looking forward to wed.. hahaha.. *giggles* Okay. my exhostion has set it. I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107703130045133957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107703130045133957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107703130045133957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107703130045133957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/okay-so-today-is-isainly-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107690666984082073</id><published>2004-02-15T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T20:47:02.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I had a wonderful day. Seth took me to hang with some friends. We played an improv game. Right up my alley. He'll be going on a mission in Aug. For two years *sigh* but it will be fun hanging out til then. But, anyway, church was good. We talked about a lot of stuff that hits home. Well, Lacee and I are about to go get food and ride around. I love just cruzing with her. Talk to you soon. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107690666984082073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107690666984082073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107690666984082073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107690666984082073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/today-i-had-wonderful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107675364226169257</id><published>2004-02-14T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T02:16:33.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good  Morning. Yes, it is 4 in the morning on V-day. LOL. I should be sleeping, but we're watching movies. I am so happy that there are other insomniacs in Stafford. It feels like a great club. No matter how late you're up.. there is always someone up with you. It's great. Okay, onto something serious for a minute, but not any longer. LOL I ready someone live journal. I think that they don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107675364226169257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107675364226169257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107675364226169257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107675364226169257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107674390032387166</id><published>2004-02-13T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T23:34:10.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a wonderful day. I got flowers from a secret admirer. Not just a flower. I'm talking a massive amount of flowers. ... in a cute white vase with hearts on it. The card just said from a secret admirer. I was so happy. I just wish that I knew who sent them. LOL.  But don't look a gift horse in the mouth I guess. Well, that was pretty much today. Tlak to you later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107674390032387166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107674390032387166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107674390032387166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107674390032387166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/what-wonderful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107655728794830265</id><published>2004-02-11T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T18:33:48.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>edited...ahahha..... Yes.. :) But the message remains that I love the Stafford Girls!! PS. Midngiht chocolate is a must tradition! LOL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107655728794830265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107655728794830265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107655728794830265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107655728794830265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/edited.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107611458834456180</id><published>2004-02-06T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T16:45:29.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, check out the new layout. I had a contest and one talented design different person came up with this. I really like it. Well, it's finally friday. Though, this semester is flying by so fast. Life is good. I got accepted into grad school. I've decided what I'm going to do with the rest of my life. I have a possible date for v-day.. if all goes well. And I have some great new friends who have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107611458834456180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107611458834456180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107611458834456180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107611458834456180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/02/wow-check-out-new-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107482890019863462</id><published>2004-01-22T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T19:37:01.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey ya   I am in a much better mood today. I got to leave the campud for a while. Which was nice. Sera, Koala, and I went to town and took Sera's dog to the vet. We also got a gift for my aunt. I bought a b-day and v-day present for this guy I'm kind of sweet on. LOL. *blush* and I went to my aunt's house for her b-day party. It was funny. I needed the time away. Anyway, hope you guys are doing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107482890019863462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107482890019863462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107482890019863462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107482890019863462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/01/hey-ya-i-am-in-much-better-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107475130451477075</id><published>2004-01-21T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T22:03:44.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,        I have something kind of serious to talk to all of you about this time. I know, it's not my style. But, I think I need to talk about it. I have this new job, as most of you know. And it's one of those jobs that takes a lot of time, so getting use to the schedule takes a bit. So, at first, you're really busy. But, as it goes on you can find your down times..But, I have some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107475130451477075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107475130451477075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107475130451477075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107475130451477075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/01/hey-friends-i-have-something-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107447214130705674</id><published>2004-01-18T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T16:30:57.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey ya.     If my residents don't learn to not leave their keys in their rooms then I am seriously going to come unglued. LOL. 3am is not the time to be letting people in their room. LOL. So, wow, anyway, things are going pretty well. I like my job. I'm doing well in school. And well, can't complain really. I need to go up and see my parents. Dad is having some problems but nothing to terribly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107447214130705674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107447214130705674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107447214130705674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107447214130705674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/01/hey-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107406494216668666</id><published>2004-01-13T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T23:24:11.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends       School is good. think that this semester is going to go well. My classes don't seem to be that hard. Anyway, I love my new job. My evil resident's mom was forced to move. LOL. All my programs got accepted. My unit meeting went well. My residence think that I am the cool RA. So, life is good.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107406494216668666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107406494216668666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107406494216668666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107406494216668666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/01/hey-friends-school-is-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107344316533962981</id><published>2004-01-06T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T18:41:05.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,       How is your week going? My day is going wonderful. Last night I stayed at my parents house, which I haven't done in forever.. but it was nice. Then I got up, and I ran some errans with Sera. We had lunch at the potatoe factory!! Have you ever eaten there? It's addictive. It's really good. At any rate, then we went to see one of Sera's friends. It was actually pretty fun. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107344316533962981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107344316533962981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107344316533962981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107344316533962981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/01/hey-friends-how-is-your-week-going-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107336777506101777</id><published>2004-01-05T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T21:44:33.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*glares at little sister and her ugly fiancee* Okay, I stayed at my parents house homing to get to see Orlando Bloom on Jay Leno. I gave up plans to with a friend to see this. Right as he comes on, and the inerview begins.. my sister and her hitiously ugly boyfriend stoll in and change the channel and refuse to put it back for even two minutes so that I can see the interview. yes, I"m being silly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107336777506101777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107336777506101777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107336777506101777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107336777506101777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/01/glares-at-little-sister-and-her-ugly.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107327595034013092</id><published>2004-01-04T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T20:14:08.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys!    Hope your new year has started off well. Mine is getting better by the day. Today was pretty good. I packed a lot of my large apartment stuff. I went to eat with my parents. And, I came up with an idea for my newxt script. *yay* Oh, and it's offical. I feel that tonight God has given me the offical confermation that proves that this is what he wants me to do. So, off to California </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107327595034013092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107327595034013092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107327595034013092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107327595034013092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2004/01/hey-guys-hope-your-new-year-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-107213046477892861</id><published>2003-12-22T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T14:02:25.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, it has been a long time. You guys probably think that I am only updating on holidays. Not true though. So, here's what's been up in the world of me... My dad has open heart surgery...went okay. He's healing well now. I finished the GRE. We'll see if I have to take it agian. Praise the Lord I hope not. I thought that my head might explode just getting the first time out of the way. But, ya do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/107213046477892861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=107213046477892861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107213046477892861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/107213046477892861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/12/wow-it-has-been-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106991938029140176</id><published>2003-11-26T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T23:50:26.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving...I am so very ready for the semester to be over. You just couldn't even believe. My schedule this semester bites. Plus,I am just really ready to graduate. Seems like all my classes are kicking me in the rear right now. But, I'm not doing bad. I am giving some though, however, to getting a teaching certificate and teaching psych to high school age kids for a while ... until I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106991938029140176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106991938029140176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106991938029140176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106991938029140176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106912457692583138</id><published>2003-11-17T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T19:03:30.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is okay. But, tomorrow will be weird. Dad is having surgery. I'm a bit freaked out. But, ya know. I just have to trust God and think that everything will be okay. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106912457692583138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106912457692583138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106912457692583138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106912457692583138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/11/today-is-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106901512033141602</id><published>2003-11-16T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T12:39:11.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=DepressedWell, I just want to kick today back in the bed. If I go to bed does today still exist. LOL. No, not that bad. I just don't feel really well. And just wanted to write and say that I am alive..and that there's not much to say besides today bites.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106901512033141602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106901512033141602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106901512033141602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106901512033141602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/11/mooddepressed-well-i-just-want-to-kick.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106866680755954377</id><published>2003-11-12T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T11:53:53.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone,      I got my hair cut. Really short. But, everyone thinks it's cute.  But, I took a bio test today. It went okay. I think that I did okay. Once agian our teacher wasn't there though. WT hires crap teachers. I am so sick of that class being her last priority. LOL. I have my first interview with Cousins today. Pray. Pray hard. I need this RA job. Although, I would be cool with any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106866680755954377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106866680755954377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106866680755954377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106866680755954377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey-everyone-i-got-my-hair-cut.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106830995535804849</id><published>2003-11-08T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T08:46:16.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's sat. ... you know what that means?? No school and no work... and the best part... not stress because today.. I refused to be stress about anything. LOL. I have just enough money to go to the movies tonight.. so I'm going to go and other than that.. I'm going to enjoy my weekended. You guys to the same. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106830995535804849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106830995535804849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106830995535804849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106830995535804849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/11/its-sat.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106814146440961953</id><published>2003-11-06T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T21:38:49.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:) Edited</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106814146440961953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106814146440961953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106814146440961953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106814146440961953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/11/edited.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106789870984923624</id><published>2003-11-03T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T14:32:04.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Everyone,     What are you up to today? I've had a pretty good day. But, I've been sort of a bad lama. I needed to cut work today. I just needed a break. A mental heath day. It's been good for me. This morning I went to work and class. Then, I set my schedule. And then Kristine and I went to lunch,ran errons, and talked/prayed. So, it was a good day. Kristine is really awsume. I think that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106789870984923624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106789870984923624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106789870984923624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106789870984923624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey-everyone-what-are-you-up-to-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106695899856087652</id><published>2003-10-23T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T18:29:58.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greg only dates BLACK girls *beats head on the table and screams* I'm not racist. It's not the black part. Let me explain. Okay. Greg is this guy who has been flirting with me. We've exchanged calls a few times. Generally, I thought it was leading to some kind of relationship how ever small or large it might have been was irrelevant really. I just thought that he was a sweet guy who wouldn't lie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106695899856087652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106695899856087652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106695899856087652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106695899856087652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/greg-only-dates-black-girls-beats-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106693274222659963</id><published>2003-10-23T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T11:12:22.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tired+Stress=Bipolar Flare up. I usually do really well at hidding it. Most of the time people don't know.  But, with as tired as I have been this week ..and stressed. I know that my flighty thought and speech patterns have been caught by some. I feel so self conscious about it. I feel like people are going to think that I'm some mentally ill freak. I'm not. I just have problems liek a tad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106693274222659963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106693274222659963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106693274222659963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106693274222659963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/tiredstressbipolar-flare-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106683704371721718</id><published>2003-10-22T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T08:37:23.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funyn Shrek quotes.. we watched it last night."Not the buttons.. not my gum drop buttons""Do you know the mffin man? the Muffin man.. the MUFFIN MAN... she's married to the MUFFIN man.. who live on durey lane??"Okay, so it's funnier when you watch than when your read it. But, that movie still cracks me up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106683704371721718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106683704371721718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106683704371721718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106683704371721718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/funyn-shrek-quotes.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106683680284688803</id><published>2003-10-22T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T08:33:22.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*looks at everyone with puppy dog eyes* If you read my blog, please post something today....because I'm beginging to thinkt hat no one reads this. LOL. Kidding. I am in a great mood. A little hyper though. So, yea, I should have studied more for theories of personality. Grr.. but, all's okay because I got an A ont he first test. So, I'm not so stressing. Right now I'm sitting here with Koala. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106683680284688803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106683680284688803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106683680284688803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106683680284688803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/looks-at-everyone-with-puppy-dog-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106669108030813028</id><published>2003-10-20T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T16:04:40.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monday... Monday.. *whistles tone*.. I've got that song stuck in my head, and it is monday. LOL. So, what is the mood for the day?? Happy! Hyper!And in a great mood. I didn't get to see pretty boy Greg today, but the week is young. LOL. I know that I tease. But, he really is a sweet heart. He's funny, outgoing, and smart. He's a lot like me personality wise. I like him. He's been flirty and he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106669108030813028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106669108030813028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106669108030813028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106669108030813028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106633913247208075</id><published>2003-10-16T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T14:20:41.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey all you crazy guys and gals. I have some news that a lot of you have been bugging me out. yes! I did call Greg. Response time.. 10 min. It's good right. I had stepped out. but, the person who answered the phone said that he sounded egar to speak with me. *giggles* I feel like a little school girl agian.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106633913247208075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106633913247208075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106633913247208075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106633913247208075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/hey-all-you-crazy-guys-and-gals.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106624382097071529</id><published>2003-10-15T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T11:50:20.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=Cheery!Today I took my bio test and it went so well. I didn't the review last night with a friend. Praise the Lord I did because the test was almost word for word.. the review. Ya know, it makes me proud that I do my homework and go to class. I desperately needed a great grade on that test and it happened. *does the happy dance* i didn't get the chance to see cute bio boy today. But, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106624382097071529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106624382097071529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106624382097071529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106624382097071529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/moodcheery-today-i-took-my-bio-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106600985897523720</id><published>2003-10-12T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T18:50:58.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys!   It's sunday. And you know what that means. *sigh* that Monday is apon us. *hisses at Monday!* But that's okay. We tried to Suprise Sera and give her a congrats party that she got her job. For the most part.. she seemed more indifferent about it than anyting else. But, it doesn't really matter I guess. Well, Just wanted to check in and say.. I'm not dead.. I'm alive.. and no, I dont'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106600985897523720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106600985897523720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106600985897523720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106600985897523720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/hey-guys-its-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106581727052265386</id><published>2003-10-10T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T13:21:10.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Friday *throws confetti* yea! Pay day!! Yea!! At any rate, I am at my parents house. I've already finished work and school for the day. My mom bought me a new winter jacket. It's light blue and pretty. I am babysitting tonight. And, life is good. Have a great weekend.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106581727052265386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106581727052265386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106581727052265386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106581727052265386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/its-friday-throws-confetti-yea-pay-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106576056665707813</id><published>2003-10-09T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T21:36:06.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just came back from the best show that I think that I have ever seen. I saw Bill Cosby in concert. You know, I wasn't really expecting much. But, I laughed until I couldn't laugh anymore!!! IF you ever get the chance to see him! DO! He's not that conservative.. so if you are easily affended... be warned that he touches on some sensative subjects. But, it's funny. Oh, pay day is tomorrow. Which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106576056665707813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106576056665707813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106576056665707813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106576056665707813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-just-came-back-from-best-show-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106567473053184461</id><published>2003-10-08T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T21:45:30.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today someone talked to me about how they think that I get upset when they play video games at my house. I don't get up set about that. I don't care at all. Games are for everyone. Go have fun.. but what I do care about is when people ignore me because their video game is more important than giving me five seconds of their time. Or when they're RP is members only and someone who is suppost to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106567473053184461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106567473053184461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106567473053184461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106567473053184461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/today-someone-talked-to-me-about-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106563821846894094</id><published>2003-10-08T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T11:36:58.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a good day, but busy. I got all my work done for class. I have to work on my study tonight, but I'm done with a lot of the heavy research.. so.. it shouldn't be so bad from here. At any rate, today Alexis and I are going to the library. I might rent some free movies. You know, free is my middle name. .. *LOL kidding* Last night I came home and the girls were playing video cames. Wasn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106563821846894094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106563821846894094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106563821846894094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106563821846894094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/today-was-good-day-but-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106556309392710341</id><published>2003-10-07T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T14:44:53.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a much better day. I worked. Got to write lots of tickets. And nothing stressful happened. I saw mom last night. She looked really healthy. I was happy about that. I also had the boys last night. Alexis came with me. We have a great time. We played at the park and threw rocks into the water. I am babysitting friday. So, that'll be a little money ^.^ and I could always use a little money</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106556309392710341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106556309392710341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106556309392710341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106556309392710341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/today-was-much-better-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106546289418487223</id><published>2003-10-06T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T10:54:54.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, so I finally found the perfect situation to show you where I stand with my friends. THis weekend, Koala was sitting in the living room with all three of us. The other two piped up and spent the entire afternoon attempting to create her a character for this game that they created. They couldn't come up with enough ideas. And all of her ideas were wonderful and great. So I figured that as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106546289418487223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106546289418487223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106546289418487223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106546289418487223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/alright-so-i-finally-found-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106536920959409901</id><published>2003-10-05T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T08:53:29.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night we all were watching the Count of Montechristo. Sera, Trebias, and Koala had all read the book. So,  I didn't think that there was aw ay to give away the plot. I was interested to know how the book was different. Well, they had the volume turned down really low, and as most of you know.. I don't hear as well as most people.. So I asked has she told him that the baby's his yet? It's a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106536920959409901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106536920959409901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106536920959409901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106536920959409901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/last-night-we-all-were-watching-count.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106531945897540132</id><published>2003-10-04T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T19:04:19.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Everyone,     Bet you're wondering where I disappeared to. I really didn't know that I was going anywhere until like 9:30am on Friday. Every time I tell myself that I'm not going to go on these trips and never fails.. I give in and go. But, there is always the same person on the trip that makes it clear that I am not her friend.. and that she tolerates me because she is friends with my best</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106531945897540132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106531945897540132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106531945897540132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106531945897540132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/hey-everyone-bet-youre-wondering-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106505903445050755</id><published>2003-10-01T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T18:43:54.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood:Hyper and CheerfulToday was a good day. No test *yea!!*. I got my first sale up on DS. *crosses fingers* hope that people like them. Bio classes was canned today. Which made me so happy because that class so extremely boarding like you would not even believe. It's funny how one class can feel like a lifetime. But, that's okay. So, Sera and I went to Vince's Pizza. I had a Gyro. My fav. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106505903445050755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106505903445050755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106505903445050755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106505903445050755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/10/moodhyper-and-cheerful-today-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106494484034069400</id><published>2003-09-30T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T11:00:40.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Took my cog test today. It bit so hard. It was so freaking hard. He made it just to where if you studied well you could easily over think things. Ah! I hate that because all the people who just show up to class do well and all the people who study over think it. *sigh* but, it's okay. I have to work, meet my lab partner.. and well.. today is just a little busy. But, it's okay. Talk to you guys </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106494484034069400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106494484034069400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106494484034069400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106494484034069400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/took-my-cog-test-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106489345146302655</id><published>2003-09-29T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T10:59:06.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>edited....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106489345146302655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106489345146302655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106489345146302655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106489345146302655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/edited.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106479111289420300</id><published>2003-09-28T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T16:18:32.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood: LazyHey Friends!    Today I just went to church, had game day with some girls from class, and now I'm killing time in the computer lab. It's nice not to have a million and one things to do. *giggles* I have some things that I could be doing, butstink it today is my day off. *smiles* I might even catch a movie tonight. We'll see. I hear from Bec_allien. I missed her a lot. You guys </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106479111289420300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106479111289420300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106479111289420300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106479111289420300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/mood-lazy-hey-friends-today-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106471586953675874</id><published>2003-09-27T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-27T19:24:29.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood:relaxed and calmToday was sort of a lazy day. I got up around 11:30. I ate at wing stop. *it felt weird sleeping in an empty apartment with my roomate gone for the night*. Then I watched part of our college's football game. It was sad.. we were down 37-7 at half time. I left after that because it didn't appear that we had any hope of winning. So, I went to palo duro canyon. Sometimes it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106471586953675874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106471586953675874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106471586953675874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106471586953675874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/moodrelaxed-and-calm-today-was-sort-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106443243318853686</id><published>2003-09-24T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T12:40:32.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood: ContentHey All! school went well today. bio was boring as usual. LOL. But, other than that.. noting exciting. I am starting to feel better.. if you read my blog on sat then you know what I'm talking about. ^.^ *sigh* anyway, such is life I guess. Anyway, looking twards the future. I have midterms in two weeks. Gads.. it doesn't seem like half the semester is almost over. Truly, I am ready</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106443243318853686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106443243318853686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106443243318853686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106443243318853686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/mood-content-hey-all-school-went-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106409240047832774</id><published>2003-09-20T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T14:13:21.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood: Extremely Depressed and Broken HeartedHe got married... just like that.. whenwe were so close to getting back together. He didn't tell me, didn't invite me. He jsut got married.  I had to hear about it from someone else. He didn't even like her. He told me that often. This doesn't make sense. They honemooned in Greece. *kicks them*I hate them both right now. I am going to be alone. I give</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106409240047832774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106409240047832774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106409240047832774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106409240047832774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/mood-extremely-depressed-and-broken.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106359322196442667</id><published>2003-09-14T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T19:33:41.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm studying for my biology homework, but I have some good news. I sat down with my best friend and worked a lot of stuff out. A lot of it was just a lack of coomunication. Some of it was ignored or overlooked behavoir on both of our parts. But, I love her like a sister. Seriously, I would have been heart broken to loose her. So, I think that we're good now. Sometimes you just need to explode. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106359322196442667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106359322196442667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106359322196442667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106359322196442667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/im-studying-for-my-biology-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106350840422757945</id><published>2003-09-13T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T20:05:20.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Top Ten signs that you have been replaced.10) Your friends stop talking to you and start talking at you. So, you might as well say        notihng at all.9)  All your friends talk about when they are around you is the person that you've been     replaced with.8)  You suggest that the group goes somewhere and the idea is dismissed,but when     your replacement offers the same idea is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106350840422757945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106350840422757945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106350840422757945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106350840422757945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/top-ten-signs-that-you-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106340941130901181</id><published>2003-09-12T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T16:30:11.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,     I  am so very glad that it's Friday. I woke up this morning and knew that I was to exosted to make it threw one more day of going as hard as I do during the week. *sighs* It feels great to be able to relax a bit. But, tired of boys. Don't want any of them here. I just want the one that I might see at conference. It's sad to think that it's been 2 years since I've seen him. *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106340941130901181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106340941130901181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106340941130901181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106340941130901181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/hey-friends-i-am-so-very-glad-that-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106298025023803592</id><published>2003-09-07T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T17:17:30.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mood=Happy but ContiplativeHey Guys,         Hope that you are all having a great weekend. Mine was pretty good. We got some rain that we really needed here. Thinks are getting pretty dry. I do have some exciting and confusing developements that I would like you input on. There's this guy named Ray. He's in all of my Psych classes. He's not what you would typically think of as my type. He has</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106298025023803592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106298025023803592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106298025023803592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106298025023803592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/09/moodhappy-but-contiplative-hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106226308341905450</id><published>2003-08-30T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T10:04:43.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys!             If any of you are from mascara then you'll know who I'm talking about. I at at Sera sister's house. Kaola came with us. And our car broke down. Her power steering hose.. the one that leads to the steering wheel busted.. literally. It was loud. And now it sprays fluid and smokes. We're 5 hours away from home. this should be interesting. hahahah.. life is an adventure. But, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106226308341905450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106226308341905450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106226308341905450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106226308341905450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/08/hey-guys-if-any-of-you-are-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106211235730064244</id><published>2003-08-28T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T16:12:37.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello!          I heard back from Angelo State about their masters programs. It sounds favorable.. but I have to finish.. taking some tests.. and sending them some stuff. We'll see. I can't wait until I know where I'm going.. it's the not knowing that kills me. All I know is that I can't wait to graduate. In case I don't get to post between now and labor day.. happy labor day.. may you enjoy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106211235730064244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106211235730064244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106211235730064244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106211235730064244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/08/hello-i-heard-back-from-angelo-state.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106162650360808130</id><published>2003-08-23T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T01:15:03.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sleep would be best, but it's hard to sleep sometimes. I think that I'm one of a select few that has a hard time sleeping if I'm not sleeping on my own bed. I get attached to it. LOL. My pillows. My airconditioner. If you can't tell. I'm really tired. Today has not been the best day. But, not a bad day. I think if I sleep it will get a lot better. I'm ready for Sun. I wonder what the sermon is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106162650360808130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106162650360808130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106162650360808130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106162650360808130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/08/sleep-would-be-best-but-its-hard-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106161428396439847</id><published>2003-08-22T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-22T21:51:23.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,          School is not suppost to start yet. I got all but two of my books. But, it seems like the summer just started. I feel a lot better now that I am not broke all the time. My new job is great. The people are so much more mature than the people at camp fire were. Seriously, for the most part it's been great. When I went to camp fire.. I would dread work. Now, I bounce out of bed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106161428396439847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106161428396439847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106161428396439847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106161428396439847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/08/hey-guys-school-is-not-suppost-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-106125189294401144</id><published>2003-08-18T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-22T21:31:16.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bad hair.. bad mood.. editted.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/106125189294401144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=106125189294401144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106125189294401144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/106125189294401144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/08/bad-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-105737382432730301</id><published>2003-07-04T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T19:57:04.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Fourth of July. Hope that you got to see lots and lots of fireworks with out being eaten alive by misquitos. I did several things today. I had lunch with my grandparents and aunts and uncles. then I went to eat dinner with sera and trebias. And sun. I leave for vacation. Aya! things move so fast on vacation. But, anyway. I didn't chill with my parents. But, honestly... it's a bounries thing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/105737382432730301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=105737382432730301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/105737382432730301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/105737382432730301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/07/happy-fourth-of-july.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-95997992</id><published>2003-06-24T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T17:13:00.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear Friends,            I hope that your day is going as well as mine. Work went pretty okay. But, now I"m off of work and life is better. I'm heading to this church because a girl at work is getting babtised and she doesn't have any family, so I'm going. I know this might sound a tad bad, but I'm sort of nervous.. because it's an all black church.. and I'm not. Not that I am racist. But, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/95997992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=95997992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95997992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95997992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/06/dear-friends-i-hope-that-your-day-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-95963404</id><published>2003-06-23T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T17:22:00.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Friends,              Today wasn't anything like what I thought it might be. Last night Sera and I stayed up fairly late talking, and I had to be up really early. So, I was a bit afraid that I might be terribly sleepy for most of the day. But, that wasn't so much the case. I woke up really hyper. To be honest, there are some friends that you just need to see and talk it. It sort of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/95963404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=95963404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95963404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95963404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/06/hey-friends-today-wasnt-anything-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-95881958</id><published>2003-06-20T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T19:51:54.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Everyone~!        Rain Rain go away.. come agian another day. Rain in the word of the day. But, still, it wasn't a half bad day. Not that I think that anyone actually reads this blog, but one can dream. If you do read this please leave me a message and brighten my day. Anyway, work went pretty okay. The kids did make it outside for a bit. So, they weren't completely pent up with energy. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/95881958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=95881958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95881958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95881958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/06/hey-everyone-rain-rain-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-95848437</id><published>2003-06-19T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T19:42:43.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys,         My day went well. I got off of work early, so I got some stuff done that I had been putting off for far to long. I also slept for about 3 hours. I needed it so bad. I hadn't slept near enough this week. I work 7am-5pm all next week. let the madness begin. Okay, last night an old boy friend stopped by. Not one that I ever thought I would really want anything to do with agian. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/95848437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=95848437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95848437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95848437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/06/hey-guys-my-day-went-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3862633.post-95673919</id><published>2003-06-14T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T20:51:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>deleted-for the best</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/feeds/95673919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3862633&amp;postID=95673919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95673919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3862633/posts/default/95673919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abby_cat.blogspot.com/2003/06/deleted-for-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583393048265987834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
