<?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-1654772331571339181</id><updated>2012-02-12T21:16:59.512-08:00</updated><category term='Johnny Depp'/><category term='JoJo'/><category term='cake decorating'/><category term='Oprah'/><category term='aliens'/><category term='Peter Pan'/><category term='Scott Pilgrim'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='Rock Band'/><category term='pirates of the caribbean'/><category term='The Secret life of the american teenager'/><category term='David Levithan'/><category term='summer'/><category term='Urban Planet'/><category term='Birthday Season'/><category term='Gerard Butler'/><category term='Kellan 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Valentine's Day is almost here and some friends and I have made a cake!


Yes there is a lot of pink and yes my hands are still tinged from the dye.
I really think we need to create a business or something.

So I finally got back into running today.  It feel so great :)  I feel like myself again.










 The boy and I made these chicken gyros last weekend.

Seriously delicious.  The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8943640063079947369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8943640063079947369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8943640063079947369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8943640063079947369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/02/cake-chicken-cupcakes-and-carnivores.html' title='Cake, Chicken, Cupcakes and Carnivores'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_XEb8dcjDQ/TzcOD7gFSHI/AAAAAAAACXs/wmtUaO9XQGs/s72-c/2012-02-10+15.14.21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1735874375807470038</id><published>2012-02-03T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T19:42:18.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Goals</title><summary type='text'>


Oh no, I've been caught!



I've been a lazy bum lately.

Last week I was sick so I figured exercising was a bad idea, but I'm all better now so I have no excuse.

I've been eating a lot of cookies lately as well.  Thanks Mom.



So I figured if I make some goals out to the world wide web I'd be more likely to accomplish them.

I hope?



Weekend Goals:

 

 1. Clean my room

2. Start running </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1735874375807470038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1735874375807470038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1735874375807470038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1735874375807470038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/02/weekend-goals.html' title='Weekend Goals'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1wRQFGrVFoU/Tyyn63hV0LI/AAAAAAAACXc/PUI6AA8MrOg/s72-c/120203-193547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6173485686108150648</id><published>2012-01-31T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T16:39:44.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Adventure</title><summary type='text'>This past weekend was excellent, a bit frustrating at times but nothing my favorite song (No Way by The Naked and Famous) can't fix.

The Boy and I had a little adventure up north to the mountain.


Whenever we head up there I feel a rumble of excitement in the pit of my stomach, ready to take on my current challenge of snowboarding.
I want to get better so bad that at times I get frustrated and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6173485686108150648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6173485686108150648&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6173485686108150648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6173485686108150648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/01/weekend-adventure.html' title='Weekend Adventure'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RPj7rMqNp68/TyiHavQ0fmI/AAAAAAAACXE/aSJOS0yqVFw/s72-c/2012-01-29+11.43.37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6207019298156697597</id><published>2012-01-31T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T16:25:12.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowboarding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quinoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frozen yogurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>Quinoa Burgers</title><summary type='text'>Last night I tried a new recipe.
For quinoa burgers.
Delicious!
I had mine with mustard and then today I tried them with tzatziki. Happy tongue:)





 These pictures from my phone do not do them justice.




I was craving chocolate at Qoola last week :)
Still working on perfecting a dessert combo.



I even had a healthy breakfast during my weekend away. The pancakes went untouched as they were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6207019298156697597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6207019298156697597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6207019298156697597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6207019298156697597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/01/quinoa-burgers.html' title='Quinoa Burgers'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zEfZz85C-q0/TyiCX8PRfSI/AAAAAAAACWk/KXbzxWoj8YM/s72-c/2012-01-30+17.22.38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4455530292734662096</id><published>2012-01-23T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T21:38:56.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>I'm Making Myself...</title><summary type='text'>Confession: I am a little bit of a health and fitness nut. For a year now! (Just realized my health and fitness anniversary [when I decided this was going to be my lifestyle for sure] was on the 15th)
I don't eat 100% healthy all of the time, I like to indulge.
I exercise 4-5 times a week, but not when I am sick or exhausted.

I recently bought an exercise bike for when it's snowy or icy outside.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4455530292734662096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4455530292734662096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4455530292734662096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4455530292734662096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-making-myself.html' title='I&apos;m Making Myself...'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9aEJEpHQqsc/Tx5BghY3bFI/AAAAAAAACVc/KKFz8_GI7M0/s72-c/Pomegranate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-53732734353935450</id><published>2012-01-21T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T11:24:12.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manic Pixie Dream Girl</title><summary type='text'>








While she has a point about the "Manic Pixie Dream Girl", I still love that kind of whimsical character in movies and try to apply it somewhat to my life.

MPDG usually live life to the fullest, are brave, daring and creative.
They have their own issues to deal with but is rarely ever shown in movies.
So while I agree that the MPDG should not just be used to progress the male lead's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/53732734353935450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=53732734353935450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/53732734353935450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/53732734353935450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/01/manic-pixie-dream-girl.html' title='Manic Pixie Dream Girl'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4238791631983942676</id><published>2012-01-17T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:24:29.400-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Lion King'/><title type='text'>No Worries for The Rest of Your Days</title><summary type='text'>I took a sick day today. 
I figured I deserve it, since I am sick and have 24 hours of work left this week which will be rough on me since I am a baby whilst sick.

Whenever I am sick I tend to crave foods I shouldn't (cake over soup), blog more and make goals.
So I put "The Lion King" aside and got out of bed to go to the over 50 hot spot with Grandma and Mom.
$2.85 for this tea and mousse cake!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4238791631983942676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4238791631983942676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4238791631983942676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4238791631983942676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-worries-for-rest-of-your-days.html' title='No Worries for The Rest of Your Days'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M78nXRDFgds/TxXy-mhfWbI/AAAAAAAACTo/x0rYlQPPA40/s72-c/2012-01-17+12.51.16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7455603775675473601</id><published>2012-01-16T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T16:18:37.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Dragon</title><summary type='text'>So far this new year hasn't been the greatest.
I'm hoping come Chinese New Year it'll better.  It's the year of the dragon and I am a dragon :)

I am sick again.
Surprise, surprise.


Lately I have the strongest urge to travel.
 I've always been the kind of person who would say "it's a sign" if something out of the ordinary happened and lately Thailand has been popping up all around me, so I feel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7455603775675473601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7455603775675473601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7455603775675473601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7455603775675473601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-dragon.html' title='I Am A Dragon'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3305155444507489870</id><published>2012-01-03T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:50:59.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sleepy New Year's Eve</title><summary type='text'>What a terrible blogger I have been.
Here's a recap since the last time I posted. 



A fantastic Boxing Day purchaseNew Year's EveWe didn't consume all of this.  We fell asleep around 10pm and had the alarm set for 11:55pm.Snowboarding is exhausting, but so much fun :)See how tired we were?Have a healthy, happy and fabulous 2012!
No resolutions here.Just weekly goals as always.But this year I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3305155444507489870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3305155444507489870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3305155444507489870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3305155444507489870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2012/01/sleepy-new-years-eve.html' title='A Sleepy New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wpOGp8Shl_Y/TwO7tUkSnuI/AAAAAAAACRs/v4vKiWVsGto/s72-c/108_9427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3400617884447579368</id><published>2011-12-17T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:15:44.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week</title><summary type='text'>I'm getting excited :)
But tired and stressed.
Let me announce that I finished all my Christmas shopping 10 days before Christmas!
I think it's funny.
I hate presents though, I just don't understand  why we have to worry and why people spend so much money.
I'm cynical sometimes, I'm sorry.
I like buying gifts though, I'm weird.
I was trying to explain to Mom how her and Dad shouldn't be buying us</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3400617884447579368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3400617884447579368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3400617884447579368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3400617884447579368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-week.html' title='One Week'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGZNNWyfG9g/Tu0u2f4ZYgI/AAAAAAAACQ8/G2LMohi6AZY/s72-c/IMG_0759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4106624970014644081</id><published>2011-12-12T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:38:57.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Things</title><summary type='text'>I feel like lately all I do is stress.
And all that stress leads to a sick me.
I wish I could worry about exams instead of the future, exercise, being sick all the time (at least it seems that way), money, and the biggest one time.
I have a huge fear of time running out.
You think I would be scrambling around trying to do as much as possible with my life, but no.
I work, I nap, I watch tv and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4106624970014644081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4106624970014644081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4106624970014644081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4106624970014644081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/12/8-things.html' title='8 Things'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-93WHh8C2BuI/Tua4hCgN3KI/AAAAAAAACQc/7AlTXb-dOQw/s72-c/111212-182820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3491592766338346791</id><published>2011-12-10T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T12:57:38.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Grew A Mustache</title><summary type='text'>What happens when you're waiting for your macaroons to harden?
This of course:



Macaroons that I'm sure I messed up on. 
A blurry picture of cake balls and red velvet shortbread.
I'll take better pictures once everything is all done and these gifts are ready to go!Now what?I've run out of icing sugar.Time to decorate the house!I'm trying not to lay in bed all day like my body wants to; I'm sick</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3491592766338346791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3491592766338346791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3491592766338346791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3491592766338346791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-grew-mustache.html' title='I Grew A Mustache'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9AhHQUdIUM/TuPGLJq_9WI/AAAAAAAACP0/Qo9Q3MH3I2w/s72-c/111210-124541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5560347732026855048</id><published>2011-12-05T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T14:35:02.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey It's Me, I'm Still Alive</title><summary type='text'>I bought myself a Christmas present...this red coat from Le Chateau.
I'm bad, but coat makes me super happy every time I put it on :)

I'm supposed to be buying gifts for other people!
I did this last year!
Last year I came home with a $60 bikini.  I have never spent that much on a bathing suit, ever.
----break to look at my Christmas posts last year-----

They make me so happy, even though I was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5560347732026855048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5560347732026855048&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5560347732026855048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5560347732026855048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/12/hey-its-me-im-still-alive.html' title='Hey It&apos;s Me, I&apos;m Still Alive'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsD5CfdhGQg/Tt1D4V1awuI/AAAAAAAACPs/ertwd0lAuBs/s72-c/100_9367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8080407775103500655</id><published>2011-12-05T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T14:17:30.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body image'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (13)</title><summary type='text'>

There was a point in my life where I was perfectly okay with myself.
Recently I actually looked in the mirror and cried because I loved my body.

I love how I felt, I loved how it moved and I loved how it looked.
This feeling never lasts for long.
It's unfortunate.

So here I am again, learning to love my body.
I'm eating relatively clean because I love my body and I want to take care of it.
It</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8080407775103500655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8080407775103500655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8080407775103500655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8080407775103500655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-love-13.html' title='What Is Love? (13)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1599935392238379240</id><published>2011-11-14T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:11:06.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence + The Machine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartlines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Buble'/><title type='text'>Heartlines</title><summary type='text'>I feel like I've been busy and I should have loads to report but unfortunately I do not.
Mainly what I have to discuss is depressing, for me at least.
My car, Boat also known as Tourettesimorpheus (It's Transformers name), died.
So I am on a soulful journey for a new vehicle.
That was last week.

This week consists of swimming with friends (Indoors! I'm not one of those crazy polar bear swimmers)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1599935392238379240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1599935392238379240&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1599935392238379240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1599935392238379240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/11/heartlines.html' title='Heartlines'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/waiB8mWOJOA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5154687711042963284</id><published>2011-11-02T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:02:14.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Nightmare Before Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tangled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rapunzel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disneyland'/><title type='text'>Home At Last</title><summary type='text'>Last I posted I was at the airport waiting for a delayed flight.
We finally arrived just after 11pm and didn't get to our sleep spot until after 1am.
Then we had to get up at 6:30am to go home.
It was a long couple of days, but I still had fun.
Don't you love when you try to take a picture of a sign and a giant parrot gets in the way?



Halloween at Disneyland is fantastic!I wish we could've got</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5154687711042963284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5154687711042963284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5154687711042963284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5154687711042963284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/11/home-at-last.html' title='Home At Last'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-di9KlwPBmBs/TrIsadGFmYI/AAAAAAAACOE/cbfxrKMpZew/s72-c/100_9320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2228625983983321846</id><published>2011-10-28T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T19:11:02.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I miss this already.
I've never posted from an airport before. 
It still amazes me what technology can do.
That makes me sound OLD.

Disneyland was amazing.
The shows always make me cry, but that's between you and I.

I've decided that I'll be going to Disneyland for my honeymoon instead of Harry potter world.
Harry potter world will be my bachelorette party.
I'm also moving to Disneyland to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2228625983983321846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2228625983983321846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2228625983983321846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2228625983983321846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-miss-this-already.html' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WSOWT1cFVo0/TqtglejjceI/AAAAAAAACNI/U_k1B90HmD0/s72-c/blogger-image--1498451558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1580212137774609555</id><published>2011-10-22T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T12:27:12.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disneyland'/><title type='text'>Leaving Fall for Sun</title><summary type='text'>This is my last post before I head off for the happiest place on earth.
Not that I post much anyway.
I just feel like time is slipping away from me and I have too much I want to get done in a day.

Life is just hectic, sort of.
I have friends now so it's like I try to fit in work, family, friends, other friends, boyfriend (not that I need to schedule he or my family in, I just naturally always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1580212137774609555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1580212137774609555&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1580212137774609555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1580212137774609555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/10/leaving-fall-for-sun.html' title='Leaving Fall for Sun'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uY8fpJG6wX8/TqMXckN79uI/AAAAAAAACL8/XDh1MuXuLBg/s72-c/100_9120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7167922996110192154</id><published>2011-10-13T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:41:12.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Smells &amp; Tastes of Fall (Yum!)</title><summary type='text'>


 Muddy after getting lost a walk in the corn maze. Thanksgiving centerpiece.

 My beans are done for the season :( Homemade dinner rolls.


Sibling love.♥
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7167922996110192154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7167922996110192154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7167922996110192154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7167922996110192154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/10/sounds-tastes-of-fall.html' title='Smells &amp; Tastes of Fall (Yum!)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zA6iesQltJ0/Tpcvt0bOAQI/AAAAAAAACJw/dM34rpbcE54/s72-c/265064_10150708192485438_635925437_19590353_7391057_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1120306459147488391</id><published>2011-10-09T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T00:10:38.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Gordon Levitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50/50'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>50/50</title><summary type='text'>It's sad when you find out a year later that your boyfriend was filming a movie not too far away from you.
Miss you boyfriend!

I saw "50/50" tonight.
I kinda, sorta, loved it :)  
It could be because Joseph Gordon Levitt was in it and we're dating......in my fantasy world.
Oh and the soundtrack was awesome as well. 
That's my short and sweet review.

I have a rather full day ahead of me due to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1120306459147488391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1120306459147488391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1120306459147488391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1120306459147488391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/10/5050.html' title='50/50'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4364348005366513434</id><published>2011-09-30T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:38:35.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever gone back and read you're old blog posts and realized you were so much cooler back then?
...Yeah, me neither.

Ahem.

I used to be much more open in them and random, I guess is the word I'm looking for.
But then I got a life and I got boring.
All  I seem to write about is how my week has been, what I did today, what I'm going to do this weekend.
I don't seem to write anything with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4364348005366513434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4364348005366513434&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4364348005366513434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4364348005366513434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/have-you-ever-gone-back-and-read-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5631260416480777703</id><published>2011-09-30T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:16:33.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Wizard of Oz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hocus Pocus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;ve got mail'/><title type='text'>We're Off To See The City! The Wonderful City Of...Oz?</title><summary type='text'>Another lovely Friday night at home, alone.
I kind of like it this way though.
It gives me a break from people.

Tonight's festivities consisted of:
-trying on clothes to make new outfits.  I'm quite happy with the outcome, mostly because the outfits all contained skirts...I just need proper shoes to go with them.

-testing make up for my costume, which will remain a secret for now because I need</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5631260416480777703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5631260416480777703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5631260416480777703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5631260416480777703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/were-off-to-see-city-wonderful-city.html' title='We&apos;re Off To See The City! The Wonderful City Of...Oz?'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1378983091233862301</id><published>2011-09-24T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T11:38:32.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Morning</title><summary type='text'>  Saturday Morning by The Eels

 My Saturday morning includes, taking weird pictures on my laptop using special effects
 and eating cinnamon roll pancakes with cream cheese icing.  Yum!

I made browned butter cookies last night, pumpkin cream cheese muffins (the best things ever!)
I watched Bridesmaids and I don't understand what was so funny about it.
Maybe I missed the funny stuff because I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1378983091233862301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1378983091233862301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1378983091233862301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1378983091233862301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/saturday-morning.html' title='Saturday Morning'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ftGUEH63TeI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5186905764435737370</id><published>2011-09-22T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T22:58:57.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Joy Formidable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Naked and Famous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nikita'/><title type='text'>First Official Day of Fall in 62 Minutes!</title><summary type='text'>Hello Rain, old friend.
My oh my, what a week.
It's been just zooming by.
I like it but then again time is just flying right by.

This week has been sunny one day and stormy the rest of the week.
I love it!
It feels like Fall!
It's officially Fall in 62 minutes.
Plus there has been good music playing at work, especially today.
Getting to listen to The Joy Formidable and The Naked and Famous while</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5186905764435737370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5186905764435737370&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5186905764435737370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5186905764435737370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/hello-rain-old-friend.html' title='First Official Day of Fall in 62 Minutes!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6526007666489052860</id><published>2011-09-17T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T22:41:47.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;ve got mail'/><title type='text'>Recent Pins</title><summary type='text'>I'm addicted to Pinterest and being sick only increases that addiction. 
I wish I had more girlfriends, they would appreciate this so much more than boys.




I love this tuque or beanie, whichever wording you prefer.
 I would like to make something like this.
 I think I can complete all of this!
Le sigh.Watching "You've Got Mail" gets me into Fall mode and it's not official until Friday (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6526007666489052860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6526007666489052860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6526007666489052860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6526007666489052860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/recent-pins.html' title='Recent Pins'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5957860499392277777</id><published>2011-09-16T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T22:09:28.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Friday Night</title><summary type='text'>This Friday night
Yeah I browsed on my laptop
And my head was really hot
Made chicken wings but I forgot

This Friday night
Yeah I had a nice nap
And was awoken by a text
So I watched tv

This Friday night
I was drinking so much tea
Reading about zombies
Then had a strawberry

This Friday night
Yeah I keep coughing
Always say I'm gonna stop
*Cough Cough*

♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5957860499392277777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5957860499392277777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5957860499392277777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5957860499392277777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-friday-night.html' title='This Friday Night'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3645012191283948263</id><published>2011-09-14T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T18:43:17.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence + The Machine'/><title type='text'>I'm Like A Squirrel</title><summary type='text'>I am currently stuffing as much Cinnamon Toast Crunch that will fit in my mouth at one time.
The best way to describe is how a squirrel eats, you know by stuffing his cheeks until they're about to explode then chewing.

Ah I love when my internet craps out.
Sad panda right here.

Ah yes, Fall is arriving.
The leaves are changing, it's foggy in the mornings, I haven't seen the sun for 2 day now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3645012191283948263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3645012191283948263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3645012191283948263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3645012191283948263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-like-squirrel.html' title='I&apos;m Like A Squirrel'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--djflpUQ5ok/TnFWOOmw_sI/AAAAAAAACJA/aGzB8f5Ic6M/s72-c/2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2620141743245220457</id><published>2011-09-05T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T12:25:32.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Procrastinator</title><summary type='text'>Fall is almost upon us :)
According to my calendar it is in 18 days.
Holy cow!

These last few weeks of Summer have consisted of cooking new food, baking, trips to the beach, nights out with friends, not exercising (oops!), hiking, and work.



Oh yes, and dying my hair back to brown. 
I do miss the red, but it was more upkeep than brown.
I feel like this post is a 'catching up' post and I should</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2620141743245220457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2620141743245220457&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2620141743245220457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2620141743245220457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-procrastinator.html' title='I Am A Procrastinator'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fmslTzITgJM/TmUf7iyXQUI/AAAAAAAACIs/nkbb76u2Eus/s72-c/100_9027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3955683120740396550</id><published>2011-08-23T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:08:23.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I Just Don't Feel Like Blogging</title><summary type='text'>Instead I body board, eat junk food, I eat cheesecake for breakfast, I watch a million movies with The Boy, I get donuts at 11pm on a Saturday night instead of going out dancing, I read, I live in a do-absolutely-nothing-bubble.

That's what I've been up to, oh and work
Just trying to finish up the summer with fun activities, working out, spending time with The Boy when I can, looking for an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3955683120740396550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3955683120740396550&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3955683120740396550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3955683120740396550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/08/sometimes-i-just-dont-feel-like.html' title='Sometimes I Just Don&apos;t Feel Like Blogging'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6256810565936818261</id><published>2011-08-08T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T22:56:25.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;in love&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (12)</title><summary type='text'>My journey to learn what Love is isn't over yet.  Wait.  I worded that wrong.
My journey to learn what Love is to other people isn't over yet.

As for me?
I think I know what Love is for me.





For me Love is flawed, slushies, sharing hoodies, honesty, trust, teasing, laughter, sex, communication, kisses, hugs, car trips, bickering, fun, hand holding, caring, naps, likes, dislikes, tickles, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6256810565936818261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6256810565936818261&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6256810565936818261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6256810565936818261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-love-12.html' title='What Is Love? (12)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6554010897847332189</id><published>2011-08-08T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T22:41:21.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Big Bang Theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zooey Deschanel'/><title type='text'>I Love Straws</title><summary type='text'>Aren't straws just the best thing in the world?
They give me that little kid feeling again.  Especially when drinking chocolate milk, which I just did.
What makes you feel like a kid again?

Lately I've been more carefree and just having fun which makes me feel like a kid.
I love it!
When we get older we worry a lot more, because we have things to worry about, so it's nice to have a break from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6554010897847332189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6554010897847332189&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6554010897847332189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6554010897847332189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-love-straws.html' title='I Love Straws'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2qqojuj1zoU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3857913061216800628</id><published>2011-08-02T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T16:56:28.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcake, Italian Soda, Piggy Back Riding Adventures!</title><summary type='text'>I have a truck load of photos to bestow upon you!
I don't post many of my own photos unless they are of food, so I'm a little bit anxious.
These are evidence that I do have (small) adventures!

This guy juggled a chainsaw and machetes!
 Mom and I went to 'Cupcakes', the one on the show "The Cupcake Girls".  Well not the exact one, but the company. My 'Koo Koo' coconut cupcake and my mom's '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3857913061216800628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3857913061216800628&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3857913061216800628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3857913061216800628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/08/cupcake-italian-soda-piggy-back-riding.html' title='Cupcake, Italian Soda, Piggy Back Riding Adventures!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syVUiSaRow0/TjiIjvPUv8I/AAAAAAAACHI/UG-1UJcu8zM/s72-c/city+streets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4876287069920450213</id><published>2011-08-02T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T15:33:35.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look What I Made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 8)</title><summary type='text'>Ta-Dar! My final cake covered in fondant and carnations.

Nothing too exciting.
But a lady in the parking lot told me I should sell them, so that was kind of cool.

[I'm being bored and talking to Cleverbot right now and it just said "The cake is a lie."  How did it know I was talking about cake???? Oh and apparently I'm not a girl.]

Summer is finally picking up around here, it had to wait until</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4876287069920450213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4876287069920450213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4876287069920450213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4876287069920450213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/08/look-what-i-made-cake-decorating-part-8.html' title='Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 8)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2gttNawFYk/Tjh46mg8LFI/AAAAAAAACG8/rlih-6-MJdo/s72-c/FinalCake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1450132503256653079</id><published>2011-07-18T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:44:30.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (11)</title><summary type='text'>First off, that song "I love you, a bushel and a peck, a bushel and a peck and a hug around the neck"  has been stuck in my head for days now.....I have no idea why.

Second, I have a habit of pondering love and my relationship while I'm sweeping up other peoples trash at work.
I wonder if I'm doing this whole love thing righ,t even though there is no way to do it right.
I think it's weird that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1450132503256653079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1450132503256653079&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1450132503256653079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1450132503256653079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-is-love-11.html' title='What Is Love? (11)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7454315270935716209</id><published>2011-07-16T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:04:04.032-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gilmore Girls'/><title type='text'>What To Do On A Rainy Day</title><summary type='text'>More like rainy week.

Summer is not here.
The view outside my window.
 So when is summer is no where to be found, what should I do?

-Wander the mall aimlessly.-Make new outfits with clothes bought at the mall-Give myself a pedicure-Watch Gilmore Girls all day-Search for new music for my ipod-Have a yummy lunch (I've discovered I love seeds and cranberries in my salads:)-Add charms to my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7454315270935716209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7454315270935716209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7454315270935716209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7454315270935716209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-to-do-on-rainy-day.html' title='What To Do On A Rainy Day'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inZOKwQqURc/TiIj6cy_RyI/AAAAAAAACFM/zL7O8gq_u8A/s72-c/100_8829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2237660996292466179</id><published>2011-07-13T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:22:48.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Sera Sera</title><summary type='text'>I'm turning into a baking blog.
It's something I've been noticing.
Baking is going to be a big part of my life though. 
I'm 70% positive about that.
Makes sense, right?  Because you can never be completely positive about your future.

I used to fantasize about my future a lot, and cry over it because I thought acting was something I wanted so bad.
Do I still like the idea of transforming myself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2237660996292466179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2237660996292466179&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2237660996292466179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2237660996292466179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/07/que-sera-sera.html' title='Que Sera Sera'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7709514912842970985</id><published>2011-07-13T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:04:31.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look What I Made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made (Part 6)</title><summary type='text'>Ta-da!
Flowers.  Pretty cool, hey?
Besides the fact that I kind of smushed them by putting them in a box.

Not much happening around these parts.
It's not summer here.
I've woke up to pouring rain everyday this week.
I want to use the word od-de-lally in this blog.  There, I just did :)

I made an icecream cake for Little Brother's birthday.
Mint icecream layer, chocolate fudge and Oreo cookie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7709514912842970985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7709514912842970985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7709514912842970985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7709514912842970985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/07/look-what-i-made-part-6.html' title='Look What I Made (Part 6)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ytXodD1R4Q/Th4ht6oSThI/AAAAAAAACFA/fVd-A6WDJ9A/s72-c/265064_10150708192485438_635925437_19590353_7391057_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5329798542734527467</id><published>2011-07-07T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:07:10.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stepmom'/><title type='text'>Anticipating Autumn!</title><summary type='text'>Reader,
I have a few confessions.

I like traditional things.
I like vintage things.
I like colorful things.
I dislike the word thing as of now...

You see I've been browsing pinterest.com and I'm kind of obsessed at this point.
It just has everything.

I like big old houses, I love Autumn, I love tights, I love fashion, I love leaves, I love dresses....I'm...I'm a bit consumed.
Maybe my feelings</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5329798542734527467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5329798542734527467&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5329798542734527467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5329798542734527467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/07/anticipating-autumn.html' title='Anticipating Autumn!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbod1FxNHVI/ThZvozFv7sI/AAAAAAAACEU/oGLhe9uToRk/s72-c/25800486_gXe49w9h_c+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8483880608918361295</id><published>2011-07-03T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T17:36:44.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look What I Made'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 5)</title><summary type='text'>Bow made out of gum paste and fondant.It's missing a loop though because my brother ate it before I could get a picture. 
I just started my next course but I'm already really liking it.It's a bit more fast paced and challenging!
There are going to be lots of creations made, I'm excited!
I went to my first wedding that wasn't a second marriage last night.What a time.Partying with family.  Oh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8483880608918361295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8483880608918361295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8483880608918361295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8483880608918361295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/07/look-what-i-made-cake-decorating-part-5.html' title='Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 5)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_U8NBBHpuC8/ThEJx9A-sXI/AAAAAAAACEQ/_R4swc_Hpto/s72-c/100_8794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7581224790762246529</id><published>2011-06-27T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:56:16.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look What I Made'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 4)</title><summary type='text'>


Check out that awesome cake and my...interesting looking roses.
That was my last cake decorating class, next is fondant!
So the posts will continue.
And probably after as well as long as I make super cool stuff.
I baked a coca cola cake the other day, it was different but too sweet for me!

Hey, I have pink eye.
It sucks.
It was in my right eye on the weekend and now it's shifted, have you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7581224790762246529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7581224790762246529&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7581224790762246529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7581224790762246529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/look-what-i-made-cake-decorating-part-4.html' title='Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 4)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LjrQrfksZA/TglcoKUyltI/AAAAAAAACD0/pz1qwdbJ0N8/s72-c/100_8750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6339551029207634894</id><published>2011-06-27T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:45:13.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (10)</title><summary type='text'>
Love is staying in with someone on a Saturday night, while they're sick, watching "Dinosaur". 
Love is letting said sick person hold onto your hoodie for days because it's comforting...and warm :)
Love is researching what is wrong with your diseased eye.
Love is teaching you how to plant beans (because you do not possess a green thumb).

Love is accepting your Gilmore Girls and Sailor Moon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6339551029207634894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6339551029207634894&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6339551029207634894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6339551029207634894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-is-love-10.html' title='What Is Love? (10)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8680172600110696323</id><published>2011-06-24T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T17:30:50.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look What I Made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F.E.A.R.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F.E.A.R. 3'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 3)</title><summary type='text'>I will work out after I finish blogging, deal? Deal.
These are my "shaggy mums".I promise I will get better.I also made some flowers but those got smushed.I have some in the freezer now which I will show off later.These cupcakes look like they need googly eyes.I'm a little behind but June 21st.The first day of Summer.The longest day of the year.What did I do?I played video games from 7pm-2am with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8680172600110696323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8680172600110696323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8680172600110696323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8680172600110696323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/look-what-i-made-cake-decorating-part-3.html' title='Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 3)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9UMSBGHc_o/TgUn_jD6VeI/AAAAAAAACDw/iZUTqk6oIcw/s72-c/262665_10150664395780438_635925437_19223004_788799_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5598367313973225276</id><published>2011-06-14T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T17:16:38.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canucks'/><title type='text'>I'm Like A Turtle</title><summary type='text'>I'm slowly updating.
It won't be spectacular as I am not learned in the ways of html, but it'll do.
That'll do pig, that'll do. 
Sorry, "Babe" reference.

I added links!
And I don't really like them!
But they work, so I'm satisfied....

Tomorrow is the big game!
I keep up with hockey, as in who is winning...you know, the important things.
But tomorrow I think I will actually watch this final game</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5598367313973225276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5598367313973225276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5598367313973225276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5598367313973225276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-like-turtle.html' title='I&apos;m Like A Turtle'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5152/5821627399_b835a2f81e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4765708874530285851</id><published>2011-06-14T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:51:12.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look What I Made'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 2)</title><summary type='text'>Word of advice, don't leave a plate with salsa on it in your room for longer than an hour.  Your room will smell like body odor after.  Unless you like that kind of thing, then go for it.

Cake decorating was fun.
I learned how to do a wavy line, a tight zig-zag line, dots, how to ice a cake smoothly....oh and how to fill it properly so it doesn't all spill out.



I filled it with pudding!The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4765708874530285851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4765708874530285851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4765708874530285851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4765708874530285851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/look-what-i-made-cake-decorating-part-2.html' title='Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 2)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qbfwsFduYc/TfffezzPHOI/AAAAAAAACDI/Ov4opQILK58/s72-c/IMG_5309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-718474073359288100</id><published>2011-06-06T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:57:26.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look What I Made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/p/look-what-i-made.html'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 1)</title><summary type='text'>So they're not perfect, but it's a start!
 Tonight at cake decorating class we made stars! Smeared stars from my bag!My best one.I think.
Next week we have to bring in a cake and we are going to do a smooth finish on it, which is what I've always wanted to perfect.In class I'm so quiet, but that's not really new.I'd rather observe people.There's the ladies who talk about their kids, one who seems</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/718474073359288100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=718474073359288100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/718474073359288100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/718474073359288100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/look-what-i-made.html' title='Look What I Made! (Cake Decorating Part 1)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLwU1CzL9Tk/Te2uhmWtVoI/AAAAAAAACC8/DZFoVatxjDk/s72-c/100_8724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2399737051168618219</id><published>2011-06-05T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:38:30.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of Those Days :)</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever had a really great day but when you look back on it nothing extraordinary really happened but you were still all around happy and pleased with how your day went?


I can think of a few of those days, and today was one of them.
I woke up, ate a yummy breakfast, showered, decorated cupcakes, make a fruit salad, went to baby shower, had family dinner and then hung out with The Boy.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2399737051168618219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2399737051168618219&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2399737051168618219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2399737051168618219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-of-those-days.html' title='One Of Those Days :)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xkPAqzCVHyQ/Tex1eeoKywI/AAAAAAAACC0/VMbtA9DCyS0/s72-c/100_8596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4724598564276933762</id><published>2011-06-03T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T19:20:53.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Bathing Suits?</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to skip stating the obvious and apologize. 
I'm sorry.

Moving on...I've been,
 Watching pretty sunsets Trying out a photo editor app I have no idea what I was doing here... Strawberry Lemonade from McDonald's.Yum!Unfortunately it's not available in Canada yet..that I know of.We do not have this here, it grossed me out a bit.
 Kaleena, if you're reading this, I thought of you when I saw</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4724598564276933762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4724598564276933762&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4724598564276933762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4724598564276933762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/06/dog-bathing-suits.html' title='Dog Bathing Suits?'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Dp4pAhnvmw/TemNQ4Et4FI/AAAAAAAACBs/-bbozIMq5rI/s72-c/IMG_1056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-721172142182881690</id><published>2011-05-24T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T23:41:26.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates of the caribbean'/><title type='text'>Back On Track</title><summary type='text'>Don't you sometimes wish humans didn't get tired?
There would be much more time to do things.
Like I could finally get my room clean, paint my nails, work out, bake, watch more movies and read.
There are probably more important things but those are the ones I feel like I'm missing out on.

Happenings:

-I saw Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides.  I enjoyed it.  I'm glad they had some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/721172142182881690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=721172142182881690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/721172142182881690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/721172142182881690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/05/back-on-track.html' title='Back On Track'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7314234298745721449</id><published>2011-05-10T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T21:58:03.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Red-Heads Have More Fun?</title><summary type='text'>Decision made: I'm being Jack Sparrow for Halloween this year.
In other news, I've been busy :)
 Using leftover pastry to make pop-tarts (Nutella!, raspberry jam and brown sugar cinnamon) Making a Mother's Day strawberry pie.Making yummy mistake cookies.I forgot the brown sugar, but they still turned out really good. Paint-balling with the guys.  This is my natural, beautiful, brunette locks.This</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7314234298745721449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7314234298745721449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7314234298745721449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7314234298745721449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-red-heads-have-more-fun.html' title='Do Red-Heads Have More Fun?'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3uUNIepamE/TcoT73MPb6I/AAAAAAAACBE/SXCYugfyy38/s72-c/poptarts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1913084744159636821</id><published>2011-05-07T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T00:03:57.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gilmore Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby oliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E.lockhart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='river monsters'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I attempted to make guacamole last night.
Blah.
It had no taste.
Since things are not soap opera exciting here are some random facts about me!

-Sometimes I act psychotic and then I feel dumb
-I have been watching Gilmore Girls seasons 1-4 for the past few weeks and I am on my second time through them. This part in the song when it shows the changing leaves always gets me so excited.-I go through</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1913084744159636821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1913084744159636821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1913084744159636821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1913084744159636821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-attempted-to-make-guacamole-last.html' title=''/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ScA-tys4TzI/TUwsYp_4GAI/AAAAAAAAAzw/XLEah7QWwVU/s72-c/river-monsters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4684205510887924859</id><published>2011-05-03T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:36:45.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Warned</title><summary type='text'>I have bought two different hair dyes.
One a dark blonde, meaning my brunette locks will change to a warmer brown.
The second....well it's kind of reddish. 
Decisions, decisions.

I've been feeling like I'm in a rut, hence the hair dye.
I wish I could do purple streaks again, but my work doesn't allow unnatural hair color. 

I also moved my furniture in my room today.
I'm always worried I'll hate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4684205510887924859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4684205510887924859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4684205510887924859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4684205510887924859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/05/be-warned.html' title='Be Warned'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8396308460537841200</id><published>2011-05-03T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:25:26.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh, ugh and more ugh!</title><summary type='text'>I apologize for my current lame-ness.
This state of blah is no fun.
My pick me up? Looking at pictures on weheartit.
I'm blaming all that Easter chocolate for slowing me down.
But it's all gone now.
In my belly.
Have a lovely week.

I have a day off tomorrow and I plan to do wonderful things with it:
-Exercise! I'm actually really excited to get back into it after not working out Friday and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8396308460537841200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8396308460537841200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8396308460537841200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8396308460537841200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/05/ugh-ugh-and-more-ugh.html' title='Ugh, ugh and more ugh!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7325890207320667400</id><published>2011-05-01T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T18:02:02.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roller derby'/><title type='text'>1 Day Weekend</title><summary type='text'> I had a bad case of the blahs last week.
I despise the blahs.
Thankfully something has cured it, but I will get to that in moment.

I was banned from baking this past week.
Apparently I baked too much for Easter and there were too many leftovers.  Oops!
I should've shared with you Reader.


I have a new favorite sport.
Watching it gives me that tingly feeling while watching a great movie.
I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7325890207320667400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7325890207320667400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7325890207320667400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7325890207320667400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/05/1-day-weekend.html' title='1 Day Weekend'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzHdTEp5Zsw/Tb4A4pJb_AI/AAAAAAAACAg/YVJ70NpMNbQ/s72-c/Derby%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-673170234517676625</id><published>2011-04-27T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:35:04.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the three musketeers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apollo 18'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mandy Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='captain america'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winnie the pooh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma Stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates of the caribbean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kellan Lutz'/><title type='text'>2011 Movies</title><summary type='text'>It's no secret that I'm a little bit of a movie buff.
So I decided to share some movies coming up that I am interested in/super duper excited to see.


"Love, Wedding, Marriage"
How had I not heard about this movie? Mandy Moore has been a favorite of mine for the longest time.Kellan Lutz.  Need I say more?

 "Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides"
No explanation necessary.


Captain America</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/673170234517676625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=673170234517676625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/673170234517676625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/673170234517676625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/2011-movies.html' title='2011 Movies'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/N-_5zqiNCrg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2560673546892603141</id><published>2011-04-26T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T20:33:39.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Day</title><summary type='text'>I just feel like looking at pictures today.

I kind of want to dye my hair...hmmWishing for: a summer road tripBe carefree.
These curls are divine.

♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2560673546892603141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2560673546892603141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2560673546892603141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2560673546892603141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy Day'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4367544310367340555</id><published>2011-04-24T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T15:51:07.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delerium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lauren Oliver'/><title type='text'>Easter Treats!</title><summary type='text'>
 Carrot cake!Once again I ate tons of icing.Lemon meringue pie.Coconut egg nests with m&amp;ms.
 I think my carrots on the cake look like chili peppers.I feel like this is turning into a food blog.Wait!'Delerium' by Lauren Oliver.Read it.  That's all I will say.Looks like it's time to go help with Easter dinner.Happy Easter!♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4367544310367340555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4367544310367340555&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4367544310367340555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4367544310367340555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-treats.html' title='Easter Treats!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBmfZUHPegc/TbSnCx2VO5I/AAAAAAAACAQ/iXnxAeVvhJ0/s72-c/100_8398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6033127069771866232</id><published>2011-04-22T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T10:17:15.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>The Alphabet</title><summary type='text'>I plan on making these today:Chocolate covered marshmallow cookies.I've been craving marshmallows bad lately.But first I have to make Easter cookies.
Time to do a fun little thing I saw on a couple of my favourite blogs :) [I know, I'm so behind!]

A= Available - No sir.
B= Best Friend - My mom, The Boy and my online friend Chelsea  
C= Cake or pie - Cake, mostly because I like decorating them.
D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6033127069771866232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6033127069771866232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6033127069771866232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6033127069771866232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/alphabet.html' title='The Alphabet'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4894440495_c7736da430_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4252245720801436646</id><published>2011-04-19T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T22:24:01.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pysanky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ukranian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Hi, I Am 1/4 Ukrainian</title><summary type='text'>I wish I owned something pastel colored.
I like dressing up for holidays and special events and such.
I used to dress up for Easter when I was little.
But that's only because I would get a dress with skorts thing with my chocolate.
I'm desperately trying to find a picture of it, it's like a dress with shorts attached and the shorts have a lace trim I believe.  I guess they'd be leggings, huh?
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4252245720801436646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4252245720801436646&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4252245720801436646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4252245720801436646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/hi-i-am-14-ukrainian.html' title='Hi, I Am 1/4 Ukrainian'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7599578650669104540</id><published>2011-04-16T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T19:08:43.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><title type='text'>Busy Baking!</title><summary type='text'>I've been baking like a mad women this week.
I love it!
I've decided to sign up for a cake decorating class in June and so it has me pumped and I just can't stop baking.

Recently I made these Sweet Lime Cupcakes with Raspberry Frosting, minus the 'sweet' part.
They were fantastic! 
Probably the best cupcakes I've ever made; They disappeared within two days!
I don't have pictures of the final </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7599578650669104540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7599578650669104540&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7599578650669104540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7599578650669104540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/busy-baking.html' title='Busy Baking!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0mBZmfyWrU/TalDxe530MI/AAAAAAAAB_g/BDoE1Vh4-cc/s72-c/IMG_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2834385641854212245</id><published>2011-04-05T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T11:10:32.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Day</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever woken up and felt like you weighed 1,000,000 pounds?
Your body is sinking into the bed.
Your head is heavy and it takes all the strength you have to roll over.
And your craving....watermelon?

This is me when I am sick.
Body aches, headache, stuffy nose, sneezing, a sore throat and weird cravings.
My dinner last night? Coke Zero, chocolate chips and crackers.

Good thing I have 4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2834385641854212245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2834385641854212245&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2834385641854212245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2834385641854212245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/sick-day.html' title='Sick Day'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8085211855240981409</id><published>2011-04-02T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T11:00:39.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tangled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Because I Said So'/><title type='text'>My Week In A Nutshell</title><summary type='text'>The food post will have to wait, I realized I'm missing some pictures so I might just have to post where I found the recipes.
Stupid computer, losing my pictures...
This computer is ridiculous lately.
The keyboard keeps.....agh nevermind.

Lately I've seemed busy when in reality I'm not.

I turned into a party girl.
I'm not that bad, but I still don't like it.
At the time I'm having fun dancing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8085211855240981409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8085211855240981409&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8085211855240981409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8085211855240981409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-week-in-nutshell.html' title='My Week In A Nutshell'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ea6X7lOC2Hc/TZdj1GiDvtI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/M4qHQ7_6IUY/s72-c/IMG_8883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4392777137793640676</id><published>2011-04-01T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:14:26.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Mother'/><title type='text'>Lap Top Is Kaput and I Moved Out For 4 Days</title><summary type='text'>New post soon!
The lap top is kind of broken...ahem and I was staying at my brother's this week.
Excuses, excuses. 
I miss you guys!
I need to catch up on blogs :)

Enjoy this odd video but great song, "The Stand" by Mother Mother.



♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4392777137793640676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4392777137793640676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4392777137793640676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4392777137793640676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/04/lap-top-is-kaput-and-i-moved-out-for-4.html' title='Lap Top Is Kaput and I Moved Out For 4 Days'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/50LShhlkTfw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-9101523921150648427</id><published>2011-03-19T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T16:51:16.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;in love&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (9)</title><summary type='text'>The last time I did a 'Love' post the boy was moving back.
This makes me smile.
Does that mean I've been so swept up in 'love' that I've been neglecting my studies of it?
The word 'love' still is lacking somewhat in my vocabulary, but I let it slip every now and then, when I feel it.

Sometimes.  In a moment.
It could be a weird moment, like when I licked his cheek last week to get him to stop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/9101523921150648427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=9101523921150648427&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/9101523921150648427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/9101523921150648427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-is-love-9.html' title='What Is Love? (9)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/N9oxmRT2YWw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8433750208838929138</id><published>2011-03-08T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:38:19.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tangled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitchenaid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey Hepburn'/><title type='text'>Me:Expiration Date:March 7th 2011</title><summary type='text'>I got spoiled.
Get it?
Sorry, that was terrible.
Yummy Coldstone cupcake.Oh, wait. What's that hiding behind it?
My parents put this in my lap (wrapped) and said "Guess".Do you know that these things way about a million pounds?What did I end up guessing? Oh yeah a baby. "One baby?""Okay, 3 babies!"
Brownies.Credit is due to a man at work for making them for me :)He also made a cake.Story time.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8433750208838929138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8433750208838929138&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8433750208838929138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8433750208838929138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/03/meexpiration-datemarch-7th-2011.html' title='Me:Expiration Date:March 7th 2011'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sP2Gw-GsTwA/TXbXME_s63I/AAAAAAAAB_A/lopHY8hxE3Y/s72-c/IMG_8029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7385800960320790545</id><published>2011-03-04T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T17:31:18.131-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chromeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step Up 3D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grilled cheese'/><title type='text'>Fancy Footwork</title><summary type='text'>I'm trying to look on the bright side today because the weather is utterly depressing.
So new, happy things in my life?!


-Quinoa-Frozen fruit (not so much new but rather making a comeback)-Exercising 5-6 days a week is glorious-Staying up until 3am listening to jams-Grilled cheese sandwiches on 12 grain bread (I love the seeds!!)-Decent looking movies are beginning to be released in theaters (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7385800960320790545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7385800960320790545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7385800960320790545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7385800960320790545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/03/fancy-footwork.html' title='Fancy Footwork'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Z9nkv4z6-aE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8910403863567925558</id><published>2011-02-28T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T14:59:27.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting encounters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customers that like to hug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Academy Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Season'/><title type='text'>Customer Encounter</title><summary type='text'>Don't you love being all toasty warm?
As of right now I'm bundled up in bed with the heater on.
Once I leave my domain, I will be in a deep freeze.

Yes I know, this is a miracle (for me at least, lately) 3 blogs in 4 days?!

I had an interesting encounter with a customer this morning.

Scene:
Me cleaning window sills (I'm a janitor, it's what I do) 
A small, older man walks into the store just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8910403863567925558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8910403863567925558&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8910403863567925558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8910403863567925558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/customer-encounter.html' title='Customer Encounter'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HFZiZ-oMudk/TWwny6TcfZI/AAAAAAAAB-k/Cksz2X3rq2I/s72-c/IMG_6243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8084637113807372882</id><published>2011-02-27T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T18:29:09.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Night</title><summary type='text'>I'm disappointed in myself.
Every year (I think) since I've had this blog I've done an Oscar post.
My fashion/winner predictions.
I'll catch up tomorrow I'm busy watching "Marilyn Monroe" and Anne Hathaway.
Have a fun Oscar night!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8084637113807372882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8084637113807372882&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8084637113807372882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8084637113807372882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/oscar-night.html' title='Oscar Night'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2996064589147419475</id><published>2011-02-25T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:00:40.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roll up the rim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>I Won A Donut!</title><summary type='text'>Confession #1- I am a bad blogger.
Confession #2- I like to clean.
Well, I like to clean if I do it by my own free will.

I know I've been a slacker lately, I apologize.
It's just after work I exercise/hang out with The Boy (more on that in a bit) and that's about it...
Opening up the lap top, turning it on and waiting for it to load just seems like so much work.
Sorry, I tend to exaggerate when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2996064589147419475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2996064589147419475&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2996064589147419475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2996064589147419475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-won-donut.html' title='I Won A Donut!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2074134792024869742</id><published>2011-02-16T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:38:08.870-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red velvet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Red Velvet Valentine's</title><summary type='text'>Life is like scrambled eggs.
The End.

Just kidding :)

But think about it.
You drop the eggs in a pan (this is the way I do it), add stuff to it and then mix it up.
It can become a mess.
Add a dash of unknown future, a sprinkle of stress, a dollop of stress from a car that's not running, a tablespoon of an annoying father (love ya Dad!) etc.
It adds up.

I started running on Saturday.
This is my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2074134792024869742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2074134792024869742&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2074134792024869742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2074134792024869742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/red-velvet-valentines.html' title='Red Velvet Valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FkRLhQ8uWAw/TVyyd5IEPDI/AAAAAAAAB-c/VIf7pGeddOc/s72-c/IMG_5116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3392401161728653435</id><published>2011-02-15T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T23:11:33.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Here!</title><summary type='text'>Been busy and a little stressed.
I have a yummy cheesecake to share with you when I'm able to write a proper post!

♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3392401161728653435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3392401161728653435&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3392401161728653435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3392401161728653435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m Still Here!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SY06w3cCHcI/TCAojVpXsTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WEEa5VkIaeQ/s72-c/back-soon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-479735772523595281</id><published>2011-02-06T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:11:31.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She and Him'/><title type='text'>Super Poutine, Six Donuts and One Skirt</title><summary type='text'>Is the Super Bowl over now?
I honestly have no idea.
But I did go to a pub for the pre-kick-off-show, or whatever it's called and I enjoyed a bowl of "Super Bowl Poutine"
That was four hours ago.
I'm still full.

This was an indescribable weekend, not that it was amazing or anything, I just can't think of a word to describe it.
It was boring, it was exciting, it was yummy, it was highly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/479735772523595281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=479735772523595281&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/479735772523595281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/479735772523595281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/super-poutine-six-donuts-and-one-skirt.html' title='Super Poutine, Six Donuts and One Skirt'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TU9fdBE5vxI/AAAAAAAAB98/YT6Uo9VBFbs/s72-c/IMG_3886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8091757780699075654</id><published>2011-02-05T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T13:23:28.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>Craving Adventure</title><summary type='text'>Blog,
I need to go on an adventure.
The End.
Well, 2 out of 4 isn't bad right?♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8091757780699075654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8091757780699075654&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8091757780699075654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8091757780699075654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/craving-adventure.html' title='Craving Adventure'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3925071069945576202</id><published>2011-02-01T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:41:53.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Vampirre Diaries'/><title type='text'>It's February!</title><summary type='text'>Time to flip the calendars to see the new pictures I get to see for the next 28 days.

It's time to get me out of this funk I've been in.
I'm slowly coming out of it but there's something still nagging at me and I can't quite figure it out...

Everybody seems to be making their goals for this month so I figure I better do the same.

-Keep up with my healthier eating -Exercise for longer and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3925071069945576202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3925071069945576202&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3925071069945576202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3925071069945576202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-february.html' title='It&apos;s February!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TUjs2EkjL9I/AAAAAAAAB90/AxPoQJhfKe0/s72-c/IMG_3723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-826233802324868419</id><published>2011-01-31T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T16:52:06.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (8)</title><summary type='text'>
I am so utterly confused.
How can people wake up after almost 4 years and decide they don't love someone anymore?
How does that even happen?
I understand that people's feelings can change, but you'd think they would change in the beginning not 4 years later.
Yes, I recently heard my friend and her ex-boy broke up.
My mind is boggled.
I never saw how they were together really, but when a couple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/826233802324868419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=826233802324868419&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/826233802324868419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/826233802324868419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-love-8.html' title='What Is Love? (8)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2608215497842159547</id><published>2011-01-24T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T16:52:06.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Levithan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jody Gehrman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dash and Lily&apos;s Book of Dares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Triple Shot Bettys In Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;in love&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel Cohn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions of a Triple Shot Betty'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (7)</title><summary type='text'>I've read a couple books lately that gave me insight on Love.
The authors pretty much captured how I feel sometimes and why I do or say the things I do.

For instance I read "Triple Shot Bettys In Love" by Jody Gehrman (Read "Confessions of a Triple Shot Betty" first)
How can I do this without spoiling it? 
Uhhh Alert! Alert! If you plan on reading this book I might spoil it for you..........does</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2608215497842159547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2608215497842159547&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2608215497842159547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2608215497842159547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-love-7.html' title='What Is Love? (7)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-5871363851084717502</id><published>2011-01-24T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:59:29.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Pilgrim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><title type='text'>The Boy, Baking and The Big "V"</title><summary type='text'>Four days.I've been waiting for oh so very long, or so it feels.The Boy is visiting.I've made him a birthday card, but now the tough part is what to write in it.I keep thinking and thinking.I think while passing the time at work, should I write him a haiku? maybe a list of why I think he's super cool? Maybe I'll make a joke and put 7 x's below my name (Scott Pilgrim reference; we love quoting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/5871363851084717502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=5871363851084717502&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5871363851084717502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/5871363851084717502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/boy-baking-and-big-v.html' title='The Boy, Baking and The Big &quot;V&quot;'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TT4enfL3dCI/AAAAAAAAB9I/JSoyo7ArcIc/s72-c/100_8054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-329979793718558155</id><published>2011-01-16T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T22:54:50.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Hortons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin Klein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The O.C.'/><title type='text'>Dear Boring Blog</title><summary type='text'>It's feels like a lifetime since I last wrote on? in? to? you.

I should fill you in on what's been happening...or not happening.
The best way to fulfill this is with a list.  My favorite :)

-I managed to bake those chocolate chip cookies we talked about. Unfortunately within the duration of the last 24 hours there are (maybe) only 4 left.  I also made cupcakes in a cup from a kit my mom got me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/329979793718558155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=329979793718558155&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/329979793718558155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/329979793718558155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/dear-boring-blog.html' title='Dear Boring Blog'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TTPkIIlSZ3I/AAAAAAAAB9A/Kfbp-wI9S1A/s72-c/IMG_3364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1458656218109774832</id><published>2011-01-10T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:21:22.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Levithan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dash and Lily&apos;s Book of Dares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel Cohn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>This Week</title><summary type='text'>Goals for this week:
-Finally vacuum my bedroom
-Bake chocolate chip cookies-Bake the red velvet cupcakes from the kit my mom got me (buy cream cheese...and orange juice...and piping bags.)-Go to the bank-Grocery shop avec mom (sorry sometimes I use random French words.  Buy fruit.)
-Eat breakfast for dinner-Get new windshield wipers (mine froze and then broke)-Play in the snow we're supposed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1458656218109774832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1458656218109774832&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1458656218109774832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1458656218109774832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-week.html' title='This Week'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TSvmJZVcAPI/AAAAAAAAB8o/HYwAAaBkNsc/s72-c/IMG_3289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8800854891710208891</id><published>2011-01-09T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T14:14:27.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Time</title><summary type='text'>Please slow down.
I'm scared you're ticking away too fast.
It's already 2pm and I haven't gotten out of bed.  I suppose this is my fault, but I never get a lazy day like this, it's nice but I just wish I could freeze you for a few hours so I wouldn't lose time.
Hello Snow.The worst is yet to come...
I've just realized today how fast you're going by.
It's already January 9th.
The boy's birthday is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8800854891710208891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8800854891710208891&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8800854891710208891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8800854891710208891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TSozHuG_AfI/AAAAAAAAB8k/q1KVCsrbFD8/s72-c/IMG_3288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6657363461777583099</id><published>2011-01-05T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T16:52:06.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (6)</title><summary type='text'>Love is teaching someone something new and not losing your patience once.
Love is learning something new because you want to know why your loved one loves it so much.
Love is being half asleep and telling someone that you'll miss them.

Love is getting mad at your mom while playing a video game together but laughing over it later.
Love is your mom saying "Yay! More S time" when your plans with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6657363461777583099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6657363461777583099&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6657363461777583099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6657363461777583099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-love-6.html' title='What Is Love? (6)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1785618397294699241</id><published>2011-01-05T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T18:15:19.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Questions</title><summary type='text'>What's it actually like when you move away from home?
Are you scrounging for money for rent and groceries?
If you're living with someone do you fight a lot?

If you're living with a boy, how long did you wait to move in together?
How far in advance did you start looking for a place?

What did you look for in an apartment/house/basement suite?
Do you cook real food a lot? (Kraft Dinner and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1785618397294699241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1785618397294699241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1785618397294699241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1785618397294699241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-questions.html' title='12 Questions'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6590772071304676659</id><published>2011-01-03T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:40:23.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tangled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='500 Days of Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regina Spektor'/><title type='text'>Feeling A Bit Guilty</title><summary type='text'>I'm feeling a bit guilty as I write this, that and anxious but I'll get to that near the end.

Happy January 3rd 2011!!

Sorry, I'm late.
New Year's Eve was good, for once.
You see, I had a New Year's Curse....well more like a Holiday Curse.
But it seems to have diminished.

New Year's Eve consisted of:
-lots of pizza
-eating too many chips before the pizza therefore I wasn't hungry any more
-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/6590772071304676659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=6590772071304676659&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6590772071304676659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/6590772071304676659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2011/01/feeling-bit-guilty.html' title='Feeling A Bit Guilty'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TSKj_h1ISRI/AAAAAAAAB8U/wNg7qAoMs2w/s72-c/IMG_3120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-4189266490730364194</id><published>2010-12-27T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T18:28:21.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Pilgrim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Big Bang Theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Call of Duty: Black Ops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avatar'/><title type='text'>The Coat That Has Everything</title><summary type='text'>Hello Lovelies :)
I'd ask how your Christmases were but I believe I've read all about them already and it sounds like you had a wonderful holiday!
If I haven't read yours I want to know how it was!!
Hearing about other people's great days make me cheerful.
Is that odd?
Maybe a little bit.
Like all of you that had a white Christmas? I got so excited reading about it, but then I looked outside here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4189266490730364194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4189266490730364194&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4189266490730364194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4189266490730364194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/coat-that-has-everything.html' title='The Coat That Has Everything'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TRlIX3PqaKI/AAAAAAAAB7w/H3BIOTqCYBY/s72-c/punch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-844560145740245505</id><published>2010-12-22T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T12:00:02.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010: A Year In Review</title><summary type='text'>I realize I am a bit early for this but I need something positive to think about.

November 2009, my life completely did a 180.
But this is about 2010 isn't it?

-I made the first move and called the boy after I thought I bombed New Year's Eve.
-I went to a club for the first time
-I had friends I hung out with on a whim for the first time
-I got asked out by two other boys and turned them down
-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/844560145740245505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=844560145740245505&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/844560145740245505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/844560145740245505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-year-in-review.html' title='2010: A Year In Review'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3627965934823701034</id><published>2010-12-21T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T20:05:51.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Moment</title><summary type='text'>I've been neglecting how I feel lately.
I think that's a massive problem.I never address how I feel.Whether it be to my journal, my friends, my mom, my brothers, the boy, the blog etc.And I've been neglecting myself.I think that's why I bought myself so many presents.I never spend money.  That is a fact.I buy gas, food, bus fare, toothpaste, floss, you know, the necessities.
Ah yes neglecting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3627965934823701034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3627965934823701034&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3627965934823701034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3627965934823701034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/take-moment.html' title='Take A Moment'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8569382377180535419</id><published>2010-12-18T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T17:13:20.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The O.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ron Sexsmith'/><title type='text'>Maybe This Christmas</title><summary type='text'>I've been a terrible blogger lately.
But I have been keeping up to date with my journal, usually just bullet points because I'm so busy with work, finishing my shopping (which is pretty much done by the way) and other various things.

It was supposed to snow today and I have been disappointed by Jack Frost once again.
I thought we were pals Jack.

The house is clean, the tree is up it's lights </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8569382377180535419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8569382377180535419&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8569382377180535419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8569382377180535419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/maybe-this-christmas.html' title='Maybe This Christmas'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TQ1ZQOlyFDI/AAAAAAAAB7A/77GMimFczaQ/s72-c/IMG_2436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-7248744862828129844</id><published>2010-12-14T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T20:44:15.869-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Wrapping'/><title type='text'>Christmas Wrapping</title><summary type='text'>How's Christmas shopping coming along? Or decorating, or anything relating to Christmas really.

I've did a bit better shopping tonight.
I just have my Dad and the boy to get for now, but I did find him a t-shirt.
It was a buy one get one kind of deal.
I may have bought myself something to accompany his t-shirt.  I didn't want it to be lonely in the bag!

Gasp!
Yes, I typed "gasp".  I apologize, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7248744862828129844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7248744862828129844&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7248744862828129844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7248744862828129844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-wrapping.html' title='Christmas Wrapping'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3475944245834458897</id><published>2010-12-13T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:14:25.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward Staff Dinners</title><summary type='text'>You're sitting around a table with some of your co-workers, what do you do?
Shift your eyes back and forth while they converse, of course.
Insert laughter when acceptable.
Say a word or two when spoke to.
Pretend you're listening to the boys discussing cars.
Stare off into space...but shift back to pretending to be interested in other peoples conversations about people you don't know so you don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3475944245834458897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3475944245834458897&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3475944245834458897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3475944245834458897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/awkward-staff-dinners.html' title='Awkward Staff Dinners'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2337899136218199568</id><published>2010-12-12T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T15:33:09.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Like a G6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the cheesy title, but I was failing at come up with a title.

I hope you all had a wonderful weekend.
Technically it's still the weekend but mine always ends Saturday evening.

The house is finally all decorated, just a few things left to do (wrap the picture frames, put up the tree)
My Christmas shopping is getting there.
My brothers tend to be the easiest to shop for, who knew?

I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2337899136218199568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2337899136218199568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2337899136218199568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2337899136218199568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TQVZ0RNxySI/AAAAAAAAB6c/ITCEbLou_Io/s72-c/IMG_2282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3100383879260209585</id><published>2010-12-11T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T16:52:38.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love?'/><title type='text'>What Is Love? (5)</title><summary type='text'>Love is tugging the back of someone's shirt down when it rides up so they don't get cold.

Love is waiting with someone at the bus stop even though it's freezing out.
Love is giving that person who's waiting with you your jacket.

♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3100383879260209585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3100383879260209585&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3100383879260209585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3100383879260209585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-is-love-5.html' title='What Is Love? (5)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1973176801212976531</id><published>2010-12-08T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T20:20:06.107-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gingerbread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Slow As Molasses</title><summary type='text'>If I ever offer you a gingerbread cookie, please don't take it.
And if you ever get one of those cookie mixes in a jar, I'd suggest using it right away.
I decided to use mine today...after a year.




They may look all pretty and Christmas-y, but beware! They are deadly.
It doesn't help that the mix was in a glass gingerbread man.
I was digging that stuff out for ages!

Okay maybe not, because my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1973176801212976531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1973176801212976531&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1973176801212976531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1973176801212976531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/slow-as-molasses.html' title='Slow As Molasses'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TQBVo3-I0bI/AAAAAAAAB6I/4muAuh238Ec/s72-c/IMG_2156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2215655128372061301</id><published>2010-12-06T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T18:28:30.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely :)</title><summary type='text'>It is a wonderful feeling when you go into work for 7am and see a note that reads: thank you s for being a great friend.

What a lovely way to begin the week:)

My Sunday was all about the loveliness actually.
After work I had a nap then began to decorate!
It's not complete yet so pictures will have to wait.

I'm still waiting for the snow that won't come.
Does anyone else still use those advent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2215655128372061301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2215655128372061301&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2215655128372061301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2215655128372061301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/lovely.html' title='Lovely :)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-3806657824199752699</id><published>2010-12-03T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T17:11:36.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampire Diaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Christmas Shopper Failure</title><summary type='text'>An apology to my family is in order.
Sorry family.

I'm a Christmas shopping failure.
I bought myself a dvd that my family already got for me :(
I feel guilty and when the boy and I do some shopping next week I told him to tell me a stern "No." If I want something that isn't clothing (I have difficulties finding clothes I like, so it's a miracle when I do.

My mood is much better today.
Crying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/3806657824199752699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=3806657824199752699&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3806657824199752699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/3806657824199752699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-shopper-failure.html' title='The Christmas Shopper Failure'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TPmTrv5a57I/AAAAAAAAB4w/ox4IME5gzYs/s72-c/IMG_0647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-1922967095638083834</id><published>2010-12-01T16:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T17:03:41.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 More Hours</title><summary type='text'>There is a girl. She looks sad in her Christmas work shirt today.  She keeps her hair around her ears because they are cold.  She smiles at the customers as they pass, helping out a few lost ones.
She keeps her head down as she sweeps up another mess.  
Customers, strangers notice her blank expression.
She's off work now. The girl with the long dark hair practically runs for the exit. She holds </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/1922967095638083834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=1922967095638083834&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1922967095638083834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/1922967095638083834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/12/11-more-hours.html' title='11 More Hours'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-2198865468820571987</id><published>2010-11-30T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T20:10:03.887-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Nerding Out</title><summary type='text'>I haven't had many deep thoughts lately.
Just the reoccurring one that time is flying by and all the things I want to do blah blah blah.

Have I informed you that I am a nerd?
The other day there was a Star Wars marathon on (IV, V &amp;  VI [the good ones]). Yes I was stoked out of my mind.  I haven't seen all three since I was a kid! I only had time for one though, but I was still thrilled.
I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/2198865468820571987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=2198865468820571987&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2198865468820571987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/2198865468820571987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/11/nerding-out.html' title='Nerding Out'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TPXHU1aZuFI/AAAAAAAAB3E/P3_vEnDWu6c/s72-c/IMG_0472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-6644655491738547668</id><published>2010-11-28T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:35:03.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tangled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>All Tangled Up!</title><summary type='text'>I wish it would snow again.
I am optimistic that it will this week.

For future reference so no one sends out a missing persons report:
When I'm absent from my blog usually it means the boy is visiting or I am visiting him.
He visited me :)
It was a short visit but of course that doesn't matter just as long as we get to be together.

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e.day has once again give me a task.
I'm happy to oblige, it just means I get to write about myself as usual.



Four Shows I Watch: 90210, Vampire Diaries, The Big Bang Theory and The Food Network Challenge.Four Things I'm Passionate About: Film, making sure family and friends are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/4392377295752411365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=4392377295752411365&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4392377295752411365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/4392377295752411365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/11/tag-im-it.html' title='Tag! I&apos;m It!'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8834794421638659896</id><published>2010-11-23T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T14:23:04.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 day challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mini marshmallows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canadian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Mini Marshmallows Are So Happy</title><summary type='text'>Isn't it wonderful how other people's lives entertain us?
I will be living vicariously through all of you for the next couple of weeks, so please be interesting.

I have officially started full time at work, it's just for the moment...but it means being more tired, more money, less time to go visit the boy, I'll be too tired to hang out with the family as much, less time for Christmas baking.
I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/8834794421638659896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=8834794421638659896&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8834794421638659896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/8834794421638659896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/11/mini-marshmallows-are-so-happy.html' title='Mini Marshmallows Are So Happy'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TOw765v58zI/AAAAAAAAB2c/vDGJ7o8SRpE/s72-c/IMG_0453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1654772331571339181.post-8802745840788420342</id><published>2010-11-22T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T18:30:21.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Walking Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow30 day challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Feels Like Tuesday</title><summary type='text'>7. How you came across blogger and how your life has changed since joining
I read peoples blogs and decided to try it out.  It turned into a "Twilight" blog at one point so I deleted all of my old posts and started fresh :)
How has my life changed?
I think I'm a bit more odd, but that's not a bad thing.
And I've met so many fantastic people that inspire me, it's wonderful.
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Wise Ol' Merlin from "The Sword in the Stone"
"You know lad, that love business is a powerful thing."
Wart: "Greater than gravity?"
"Well yes boy in it's way I'd say it's the greatest force on Earth."






♥</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/feeds/7162362717151819017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1654772331571339181&amp;postID=7162362717151819017&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7162362717151819017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1654772331571339181/posts/default/7162362717151819017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myroomisred.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-is-love-4.html' title='What Is Love? (4)'/><author><name>S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12818661903891646244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TNYkICBixtI/AAAAAAAAB0M/aKpzvj353nw/S220/liftsyouupeverytime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3jJtonujxLQ/TOnbfl8wLWI/AAAAAAAAB1g/FnITG1zKztU/s72-c/IMG_0145.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
