tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80034287819807255362024-03-14T00:40:39.828-07:00Jeff! haha!Well, my name is Jeff and I am 14 years old! I am currently in 9th grade at LIBERTY and I am LOVING it. At my school I am Leadership and I love all the opportunities it gives me in my community. My hobbies are the computer, volleyball and hanging out with friends.Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-3919536215448015432009-02-22T16:59:00.000-08:002009-02-22T17:01:09.118-08:00Check out my NEW PHOTOS :)Check them outtt!<br /><a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006908&id=1119971957&saved#/album.php?aid=2006908&id=1119971957">http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006908&id=1119971957&saved#/album.php?aid=2006908&id=1119971957</a>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-64434026507092671332009-02-04T17:00:00.000-08:002009-02-04T17:24:07.885-08:00SLEEPING IN! or not.....So the past 2 days the Sophomores had CaHSEE testing (HS Exit Exam) so everyone not a Sophomore didnt have school until 11:15. <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAHA</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I <span style="font-style: italic;">though<span style="font-style: italic;">t</span></span>, "YES, I CAN SLEEP IN."<br />But I couldnt be more wrong.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> I WOKE UP EARLIER.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">There it is 6 in the morning and I wake up. Nope, not time I say, but I cant fall asleep.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">8:15. </span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">OK. FINE. Ill wake up.<br /><br />So I did.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">I was like wait, this is actually great!<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">BUT NO.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">I meet at the bottom of the stairs, a huge pile of homework, <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">JOY.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">SO, that time I expected to be:</span></span></span><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SYo_KCaFSeI/AAAAAAAAATo/11j1YsBv-zU/s1600-h/IMG_0328.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SYo_KCaFSeI/AAAAAAAAATo/11j1YsBv-zU/s320/IMG_0328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299117353232320994" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">I was REALLY:<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SYo_KUnrz8I/AAAAAAAAATw/Fk6AGLx8RVQ/s1600-h/IMG_0331.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SYo_KUnrz8I/AAAAAAAAATw/Fk6AGLx8RVQ/s320/IMG_0331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299117358121209794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SYo_KCadJFI/AAAAAAAAATg/0SRzj9tGmmo/s1600-h/IMG_0332.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SYo_KCadJFI/AAAAAAAAATg/0SRzj9tGmmo/s320/IMG_0332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299117353233884242" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >HATE <span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">homework.<br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"></span></span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></span><br /></span></span></span></span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-38636791648363552852008-09-03T15:20:00.000-07:002008-09-03T15:40:13.589-07:00California State FairSaturday my family went to the state fair, much better experience that <a href="http://blogginlolo.blogspot.com/">Lolo's.</a><br />(read Lolo's blog before reading mine)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">The corn dogs were goooood<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PU8XejeI/AAAAAAAAAN0/A1EHRU9fkjE/s1600-h/IMG_1076.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PU8XejeI/AAAAAAAAAN0/A1EHRU9fkjE/s320/IMG_1076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241925343758945762" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">The Entrance was fancier </span><span>(Hollywood Themed)<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PUsvMMbI/AAAAAAAAANs/W0APx0LOh9k/s1600-h/IMG_1048.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PUsvMMbI/AAAAAAAAANs/W0APx0LOh9k/s320/IMG_1048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241925339563438514" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">The people watching was better </span><span>(look at those shorts!)<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PVv2UIDI/AAAAAAAAAOE/SD6rqtONLHg/s1600-h/IMG_1102.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PVv2UIDI/AAAAAAAAAOE/SD6rqtONLHg/s320/IMG_1102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241925357578494002" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">This has to be better than the Tiger Ear<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PVblWeeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/97ydNSOHYhs/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8PVblWeeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/97ydNSOHYhs/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241925352138635746" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q-vQNM7I/AAAAAAAAAOs/8MDcwldFQoM/s1600-h/IMG_1121.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q-vQNM7I/AAAAAAAAAOs/8MDcwldFQoM/s320/IMG_1121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241927161304921010" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The animals were FRIENDLY<br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8R0fwBJeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/5ytcoHTAnus/s1600-h/IMG_1119.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8R0fwBJeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/5ytcoHTAnus/s320/IMG_1119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241928084856317410" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">We saw a CELEBRITY. Richard Kreil, best known as Jaws in James Bond, he was also in the Adam Sandler movie, Happy Gilmore.</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q9oWnxdI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vlO9TwCKqP4/s1600-h/IMG_1066.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q9oWnxdI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vlO9TwCKqP4/s320/IMG_1066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241927142272910802" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I dont know about you but being a block of cheese is awesome!</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q91FICpI/AAAAAAAAAOc/9UmPFTTYJxs/s1600-h/IMG_1082.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q91FICpI/AAAAAAAAAOc/9UmPFTTYJxs/s320/IMG_1082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241927145689189010" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">We got, SHAMWOWS!</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q-ejFueI/AAAAAAAAAOk/BLcf-iAjc-0/s1600-h/IMG_1100.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SL8Q-ejFueI/AAAAAAAAAOk/BLcf-iAjc-0/s320/IMG_1100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241927156820720098" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The California State Fair, definitely, the best around. Check it out. :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Thanks for reading!!! Comment?<br /></span></span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-7185725923024588942008-08-26T00:01:00.000-07:002008-08-26T00:01:02.635-07:00Happy Birthday to the Best Sister In The WorldIts the best day of the year, August 26th!!!!! Its a day so highly anticipated that theirs even a week of celebration leading up to it, its Lolo's birthday!!!! I dont have much to say other than Lauren is honestly the best sister ever and I have never wanted a different sister! So here begins an onslaught of pictures!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Lauren and I always had some pretty awesome photo shoots. These are some of the funnest times Ive ever had!!<br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK93TFkxytI/AAAAAAAAAMU/01PkMlE54KE/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK93TFkxytI/AAAAAAAAAMU/01PkMlE54KE/s320/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237536061452831442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Also, we also ALWAYS took some hilarious, crazy faced pictures (cant find them though!!!) :<br /></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK96j7b91pI/AAAAAAAAAMc/1newO-rsuhk/s1600-h/102_1824.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK96j7b91pI/AAAAAAAAAMc/1newO-rsuhk/s320/102_1824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237539649324177042" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK96kIL0akI/AAAAAAAAAMk/VDBAjjGlo9M/s1600-h/149_6767.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK96kIL0akI/AAAAAAAAAMk/VDBAjjGlo9M/s320/149_6767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237539652746111554" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-G3z2ZbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BwcTvWEMnJg/s1600-h/Untitled-Scanned-02.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-G3z2ZbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BwcTvWEMnJg/s320/Untitled-Scanned-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237543548180915634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">And, Lolo and I!<br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-HDq31LI/AAAAAAAAAM0/oriSUoxx-V0/s1600-h/102_1331.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-HDq31LI/AAAAAAAAAM0/oriSUoxx-V0/s320/102_1331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237543551364486322" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-HQSEByI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jsoINIGhHiY/s1600-h/102_1359.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-HQSEByI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jsoINIGhHiY/s320/102_1359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237543554750088994" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-HthGRlI/AAAAAAAAANE/YKTsemVyacY/s1600-h/102_1850.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-HthGRlI/AAAAAAAAANE/YKTsemVyacY/s320/102_1850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237543562597779026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-INomgxI/AAAAAAAAANM/3myOE2xKi8k/s1600-h/102_1881.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SK9-INomgxI/AAAAAAAAANM/3myOE2xKi8k/s320/102_1881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237543571219186450" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="font-style: italic;">I love you <u>SOOO SOOOO SOOOO</u> much Lolo! Have the best 20th birthday ever!!!</span></span><br /><br /></span></span></span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-30175936916839822222008-07-22T21:18:00.000-07:002008-12-13T05:12:43.578-08:00My Favorite Television Shows!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIaxTNmnbRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6-L0cJAf7mE/s1600-h/0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIaxTNmnbRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6-L0cJAf7mE/s320/0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226059361237298450" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Mole_%28U.S._Season_5%29">The Mole</a><br />EASILY my favorite show. I had a "Celebrity Mole Hawaii" marathon 2 weeks ago. And "The Mole" Season one marathon this week. (Lauren I have both of those seasons on DVD if you want to borrow.) And OF COURSE I have been watching this season. So happy its back! Mark you are the mole<br />.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIayJgOfg-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Z9Y3zWG3LwA/s1600-h/00mark.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIayJgOfg-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Z9Y3zWG3LwA/s320/00mark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226060293949326306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIaym1tdHGI/AAAAAAAAALE/sushP-v9SLY/s1600-h/.0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIaym1tdHGI/AAAAAAAAALE/sushP-v9SLY/s320/.0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226060797932543074" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Big_Brother_%28TV_series%29">Big Brother</a><br />This is defintely my close 2nd favorite. Click the word Big Brother to read about it. Go Memphis!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIaz0RgJg-I/AAAAAAAAALM/IhVcGfBR6y4/s1600-h/.00.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIaz0RgJg-I/AAAAAAAAALM/IhVcGfBR6y4/s320/.00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226062128242852834" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Desperate_Housewives">Desperate Housewives</a><br />Ooooh how I love this show! They usually always have such good plots and I am always dying for the next episode. Definitely keeps my interest. Next season twist? The show shoots 5 years into the future!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIa0868ZsyI/AAAAAAAAALc/ZVSmP10wn7s/s1600-h/.000.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIa0868ZsyI/AAAAAAAAALc/ZVSmP10wn7s/s320/.000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226063376317788962" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Real_World:_Hollywood">Real World: HOLLYWOOD!</a><br />Whoo! This season was awesome especially because it was in HOLLYWOOD.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIa1dGpD9mI/AAAAAAAAALk/pYDr7yZtQlg/s1600-h/.00000.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 123px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIa1dGpD9mI/AAAAAAAAALk/pYDr7yZtQlg/s320/.00000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226063929213711970" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Amazing_Race">Amazing Race</a><br />LOVE. THIS. SHOW. I think one reason I really love it is because one week you are in first next week you could be out! Its so unpredictable, one false move and you lose! Such a good show.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Well there are my favorite shows. Mom, Lauren, any shows I missed? I have to have missed SOMETHING!</span></span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-26756489875482928442008-07-22T00:09:00.000-07:002008-12-13T05:12:44.665-08:0012 days!In 12 days:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWIWpwaP9I/AAAAAAAAAKM/3W8TOD7Mpe8/s1600-h/n193307303_31657370_8770.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWIWpwaP9I/AAAAAAAAAKM/3W8TOD7Mpe8/s320/n193307303_31657370_8770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225732865380728786" border="0" /></a><br />will be<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWIlVuBRaI/AAAAAAAAAKU/LnWU5DcPg4U/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWIlVuBRaI/AAAAAAAAAKU/LnWU5DcPg4U/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225733117700031906" border="0" /></a><br />for time and all eternity at the<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWIAZ68NdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/V8aPTeql7BY/s1600-h/temple.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWIAZ68NdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/V8aPTeql7BY/s320/temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225732483172808146" border="0" /></a><br />to<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWI8KGzU2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/lUNS9Xp4YtY/s1600-h/little+skyler+028.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWI8KGzU2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/lUNS9Xp4YtY/s320/little+skyler+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225733509719741282" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">WOW. Thats alot to happen in one day!<br />But I know <a href="http://blogginlolo.blogspot.com/">Lolo</a> is super happy so thats what counts. Skyler just needs to know:<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Be ready to dance anywhere, everywhere, and around anyone and everyone.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Good luck Lolo! I love you!!!<br /></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWK8hoXmsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/tZd6lkmAQfQ/s1600-h/IMG_0502.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIWK8hoXmsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/tZd6lkmAQfQ/s320/IMG_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225735715057801922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-49985082173982992612008-07-20T16:57:00.000-07:002008-12-13T05:12:48.272-08:00Southern California!!!Ok, so this is about 2 weeks late but what the heck. 2 weeks ago I went to <b>Southern California</b>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPTH8BwaaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xSPZ_fbMwJk/s1600-h/IMG_0419.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPTH8BwaaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xSPZ_fbMwJk/s320/IMG_0419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225252126005946786" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">At the beginning we went to Knotts Berry Farm. It was alot funner than I expected. I went on Roller Coasters and had alot of fun. That night we went to Downtown Disney and had dinner at ESPN Zone with a Dodgers fan, I mean um, my parents old friends the Nielsens and their daughter Tahnee. After dinner we watched some fireworks and then went back to our hotel.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">The next morning we went to DISNEYLAND! It was really fun especially because I got to spend the day in Disneyland with </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><a href="http://blogginlolo.blogspot.com/">Lauren</a> and Skyler</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">, definitely one of the highlights of my trip. Here are some pictures from inside the park:</span><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPVdcnus0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/hrvHdkjyfMY/s1600-h/IMG_0465.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPVdcnus0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/hrvHdkjyfMY/s320/IMG_0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254694555661122" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">My dad, Scotty and me in New Orleans square.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPVcskP51I/AAAAAAAAAIU/hwSQZvUySQY/s1600-h/IMG_0435.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPVcskP51I/AAAAAAAAAIU/hwSQZvUySQY/s320/IMG_0435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254681656158034" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Scotty, Skyler and Lauren after Grizzly River Rapids. I envied them being soaked in water in 95 degree weather. I think I got maybe 5 drops. Hmph. :(</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPWRH7lWbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YD-h_lXBEiY/s1600-h/IMG_0475.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPWRH7lWbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YD-h_lXBEiY/s320/IMG_0475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225255582354987442" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Dad, Scotty, Skyler, Lauren and Me inside California Adventure.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">The next morning we woke up and it was time to go to </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Newport Beach!</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> It had to have been Skylers highlight of the trip seeing as he squealed for 20 minutes about how excited he was to be there.</span></span></span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPZ7iZADwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NRnf35zSpBs/s1600-h/IMG_0478.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPZ7iZADwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NRnf35zSpBs/s320/IMG_0478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225259609547083522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Lauren, Skyler, Scotty, Dad, and me.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPZ74cPWsI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5HP07pR7vXA/s1600-h/IMG_0486.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPZ74cPWsI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5HP07pR7vXA/s320/IMG_0486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225259615466248898" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Told you Skyler was excited!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPZ8XDOPAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0BVYLCYR9jA/s1600-h/IMG_0480.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPZ8XDOPAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0BVYLCYR9jA/s320/IMG_0480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225259623682817026" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Im sure this is the first thing he talked about back in Idaho when his roomates asked about the trip, sure of it.</span><br /><br /><br />Now after Newport, it was time to see <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Los Angeles <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">and <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Hollywood!<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Ok, so who can guess the </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">VERY FIRST </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">thing we did in Hollywood?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">2 clues:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Lauren was with us.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">We were by the Walk of Fame stars.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br />.<br />.<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPXg6O9XHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/krLR_QKzjHE/s1600-h/IMG_0499.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPXg6O9XHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/krLR_QKzjHE/s320/IMG_0499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225256953067691122" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Ok, that was easy, so if you missed it you are:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">A. A stranger</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">or</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">B. Really really out of it</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">or</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">C, actually no C, there is no excuse for not knowing!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So anyways, we walked around Hollywood, looked at stars, watched street performers, went to Chinese Theatre, ate and then we filed to the car to take Lauren and Skyler to the Airport (NO!!!).</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">But wait, </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">wait, <span style="font-style: italic;">wait, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">WAIT!</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I forgot about my </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://jenibelle.blogspot.com/">moms</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> highlight, LA INK!!! From the moment my mom walked in to the second she left I swear I thought she was gonna faint!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPdEF9uQKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/baXg_9e4a7w/s1600-h/IMG_0512.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPdEF9uQKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/baXg_9e4a7w/s320/IMG_0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225263055070183586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPdEfm-nwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/o8Rd9g4xdaA/s1600-h/IMG_0508.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPdEfm-nwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/o8Rd9g4xdaA/s320/IMG_0508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225263061954109186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">After LA Ink we took Lauren and Skyler to the Airport and headed down to San Diego to visit our close family friends, the </span><a href="http://www.everydayhappeningsofthehazens.blogspot.com/">Hazens.</a> We spent the night at their house and then went to the beach the beach the next day. I love their kids so it was super fun. And I loved all the attention from cute little Payton. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">LOVE HER!</span></span><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPehhMv1qI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kAJAbzSXdWw/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPehhMv1qI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kAJAbzSXdWw/s320/IMG_0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225264660108793506" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Payton, my Dad, and I looking for sand crabs.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPeh2zXJkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KqJrurmxols/s1600-h/IMG_0561.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SIPeh2zXJkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KqJrurmxols/s320/IMG_0561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225264665907897922" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">This was taken after I got home but its such a nice picture of my Mom and Payton I just had to include it!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Ok, well that was my vacation, hope you enjoyed reading about it. :) Leave me a comment!</span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-62469963723331712662008-06-09T15:49:00.000-07:002008-06-09T16:38:06.006-07:00Surveys!So I just when on a site to check how addicted to blogging I am, (NOT AT ALL) and there were a bunch of surveys, here are my results:<br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/fight5" style="display: block; background: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/fight5.jpg) no-repeat; width: 296px; height: 84px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 42px; color: #fff; text-decoration: none; text-align: center; padding-top: 145px;">25</a><p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></p><br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/cadaver" style="color: #fff; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 395px; height: 184px; padding-top: 121px; background: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/cadaver.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: center;"><strong style="font-weight: normal;">$4865.00</strong><span style="display: none;">The Cadaver Calculator - Find out how much your body is worth.</span></a><p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></p><br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/view2/human_shield" style="display: block; background: #333 url('http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/img/human_shield/badge.jpg') no-repeat; width: 320px; height: 120px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 27px; color: #fff; text-decoration: none; text-align: center; padding-top: 80px; ">55%</a><div><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></div><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/view2/colors" style="display: block; background: #333 url('http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/img/colors/badge.jpg') no-repeat; width: 320px; height: 90px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 35px; color: #fff; text-decoration: none; text-align: center; padding-top: 110px; ">30</a><div><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></div> Tell me who has heard of any of these:Zinnwaldite, Flax, Islamic Green, Olive Drab, Celadon?<br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/zombie" style="color: #fff; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 385px; height: 209px; padding-top: 35px; background: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/zombie.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Times New Roman, sans-serif; font-size: 60px; text-align: center;"><span style="display: block;">48%</span></a><p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/view2/eat_buddies" style="display: block; background: #333 url('http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/img/eat_buddies/badge.jpg') no-repeat; width: 320px; height: 90px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 35px; color: #fff; text-decoration: none; text-align: center; padding-top: 110px; ">44%</a><div><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></div>Ok now THAT IS DISGUSTING.<br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/geek" style="text-decoration: none; background: url('http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/css/img/quiz/geek_badge.jpg') no-repeat; display: block; width: 268px; height: 82px;"><span style="display: block; padding-left: 125px; padding-top: 28px; color: #000; font-family: Arial; font-size: 22px;">38% Geek</span></a><p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/v/hate_myspace"><img border="0" src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/badges/hate_myspace_is_astronomically_high.jpg" alt="How Much Do You Hate Myspace?" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/v/trapped"><img border="0" src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/badges/trapped_58_days.jpg" alt="How Long Could You Survive Trapped In Your Own Home?" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/apple_addiction" style="color: #80A9DD; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 286px; height: 128px; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 17px; background: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/apple_addiction.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Times New Roman, sans-serif; font-size: 30px;">28%<span style="display: none;">How Addicted to Apple Are You?</span></a><p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></p><div style="background: url('http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/spelling.jpg') no-repeat; width: 265px; height: 182px;"><a style="display: block; text-align: center; padding-top: 127px; height: 35px; font-size: 24px; font-family: Times New Roman, serif; text-decoration: none; color: #fff;" href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/view/blogger-spelling">I Scored a 73%!</a></div><br /><p></p><p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/science"><img border="0" src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/science_f.jpg" alt="JustSayHi - Science Quiz" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></div>Seeing as I just finished 8th grade.....<br /><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/keyboard" style="color: #99CC00; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 303px; height: 128px; padding-top: 50px; background: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/keyboard.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 33px; text-align: center;"><strong>3,235,680</strong><span style="display: none;">How Many Germs Live On Your Keyboard?</span></a><p><a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q">OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets</a></p>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-146393233996229842008-05-12T17:07:00.000-07:002008-12-13T05:12:48.544-08:00Wedding Planning<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SCjdv306emI/AAAAAAAAAGw/lPeBWI5OVoA/s1600-h/IMG_0078.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/SCjdv306emI/AAAAAAAAAGw/lPeBWI5OVoA/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199649584308714082" /></a><br /><br />Yeah, its taken over my moms life. This may not seem like a lot, but thats just because I cant find the other 20 books. You should our computers bookmarks, filled with wedding sites. Wish me luck.Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-6533369605904631252008-03-16T20:27:00.000-07:002008-03-16T20:30:42.661-07:00A Story.I guess this is turning into a story/writting blog? I dunno :|<br /><br /><br />From behind a door in a dark alleyway a man emerged, muttering words too quiet to make out. His footsteps were loud in the silence of the night as he made his way through. Each step sounded like a gunshot to the man, suddenly the man stopped walking, for he was startled by a noise. The man was afraid that he was not alone; someone was there. “You're alone, no one is around” the man assured himself as he started to move again, as he approached a turn in the alley he slowly crept around, he saw a light at the end he sighed and continued to walk.<br /><br />He peered out among the streets. Good old London. It was a stormy night, probably around 11 PM. Rain poured onto his head as he ran across the cobblestone street. The man now was walking down what was probably Main Street and he turned to a local pub. He turned to watch the door close behind him and swore he heard the same sound from earlier, a low cackle of a man. He shook off the feeling as he walked over to a stool and ordered himself a pint of beer. Around the mans third drink a familiar face entered the pub and sat next to him.<br /><br />“Good Evening Todd” the familiar face spoke softly.<br /><br />“Well, hello Rodrick its great to see you, what brings you into a pub this late?” the man, now Todd replied.<br /><br />“Well actually I didn’t exactly intend to come to a pub. I was actually out looking for somewhere to get Melissa something, tomorrows our anniversary. I heard a strange laugh, so I decided it’d be best to stop by here; shake it off you know?”<br /><br />“Mhm. That’s interesting that’s the same reason I came by the pub. Well, I wasn’t looking for something for Melissa, but,” the two men chuckled “I was just leaving a meeting…” Todd was cut off by Rodrick<br /><br />“For what?” Rodrick inquired.<br /><br />“Oh, nothing, that’s not the point. So like I was saying, I was just leaving the meeting…” Todd was again cut off.<br /><br />“For what?” Rodrick was persistent.<br /><br />“For heavens sake Rodrick, that is not the point! So again, as I was leaving my meeting, WHICH HAS NO RELEVANCE TO MY STORY, I heard an odd chuckling also, I first was afraid, but as I walked I assured myself it was nothing. When I reached the end of the alleyway I entered the streets and heard the sound again and headed over to here and that’s why I’m here.” Todd finished his story.<br /><br />“Ok, nice story and all, but why are you avoiding my question? What was the meeting about?” <br /><br />“Oh by golly it’s so late I better get heading home!” Todd avoided the question and walked towards the door. Rodrick grabbed at Todd’s coat and pulled him back to the stool. <br /><br />“Tell me what the meeting was about Todd, I will not let you go until I have an answer, or if you prefer, you can take me to this place where the meeting was held.” Rodrick finished his demands and looked into Todd’s eyes with a burning intensity. Todd wondered why Rodrick was so persistent to go to the meeting, but he knew there was no way to get Rodrick to give up. He would have to show Rodrick and then the Boss could deal with him (and Todd didn’t care what that would be by now his frustration was leaning towards Rodrick’s death). <br /><br />“Fine, follow me.” Todd grabbed his coat and ushered Rodrick towards the door. The cold wind brushed Todd’s hair across his face as he dashed with Rodrick across the road to the alleyway. Once they reached the alley Rodrick inquired, “So where are we going?”<br /><br />“Oh don’t worry, you’ll see.” Todd snickered in his mind at how the boss would react. <br /><br />“No, YOU’LL see.” Rodrick choked out. <br /><br />Todd stopped dead in his tracks. “Excuse me? What did you say?”<br /><br />“Oh nothing, sorry.” They had reached the door. <br /><br />“Whatever Rodrick.” Todd said as he grabbed for the doors handle. <br /><br />“WHO IS IT!!!!” the Boss’s loud voice bellowed.<br /><br />“It’s just me Boss this fellow here...”<br /><br />“GOT HIM!!!” Rodrick screamed as he threw Todd to the floor.<br /><br />“What’s going on here?????” Todd screamed out in astonishment. <br /><br />“You, Todd were the next hit. You” The Boss answered as two bullets pierced into Todd’s skin, silencing him forever. “Nice work Rodrick,” the Boss said as he handed Rodrick a bundle of money, “very nice”Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-76444570083281621392008-03-06T18:55:00.000-08:002008-12-13T05:12:48.820-08:00Rachel<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R9CvfY7UPdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nL-EJq2-xNI/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R9CvfY7UPdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nL-EJq2-xNI/s320/collage3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174828925650746834" /></a><br /><br /> “What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others.” This quote by Percales describes the influence my sister Rachel has had on my life. My sister Rachel is 24 and hasn’t really changed my life but has helped form my outlook on life and I hope to instill what she has taught me into other peoples’ lives as I grow older.<br /><br /> Rachel has a precious smile that can illuminate any room and melt the hearts of anyone present. Rachel loves music and is always happy when music is playing. Another thing she loves is ‘Wheel of Fortune’; whenever she hears the music start she will run from anywhere in the house and plop on “her” spot on the couch. Rachel is shorter than the average 24 year old, with beautiful dark hair and dark eyes. She wears typical clothes for someone her age, but her tummy always seems to be sticking out of the bottom of her shirts. If you ever catch Rachel after 8:00 PM, she will be seen in her one piece light purple frog “footy” pajamas… on backwards. Why are they on backwards you might ask? So she can’t unzip them! My sister Rachel is severely handicapped and unzipping her clothes is a skill she has mastered! <br /><br />I am 11 years younger than Rachel, and I have never known a life without her. When I came home from the hospital my family had to protect me from her, not because she was mean, but because she was curious and tried to pat me just a little too hard. She would always poke her fingers up my nose and into my eyes, and occasionally gave me those big sloppy open mouthed kisses. I have never been able to have a conversation with Rachel or do those things you do with sisters. Even so, she is still just as special to me as my other siblings; maybe a little more because of how she has influenced my life.<br /><br /> The life lessons I have learned from my sister are many. Among them are compassion, patience, acceptance, gratitude, and the need to have a good sense of humor!<br />I have learned to find excitement and joy in even the smallest accomplishments she has.<br />Because of Rachel I can look around at the rest of the world and realize the value of differences. I don’t run away from people who are different, I try to talk to them, help them and try to make them feel as though I am their friend. Rachel has taught me to be grateful for what I have; my hands work, I can run and play, I can make decisions for myself. All these things I have learned from my sister who has never said a word. <br /><br /> Rachel inspires people; everyone who knows her loves her. My older sister is helping me be a better person and I will be a better Dad and teacher some day because of what she has taught me. I have learned you don’t have to be “normal” to be great. You don’t have to be “smart” to teach people. You don’t have to be “powerful” to have influence over people. For me, to have her smile and throw her arm around my neck and give me sloppy kisses helps me to love her more. When you love someone you learn from them. That’s how Rachel has influenced my life. I hope that I someday I can teach others just some of the many things I have learned from Rachie. I guess Rachel is like a weaver, she has added dimension and color to my life and I am really happy about it.Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-57967618020678764402008-01-09T15:55:00.000-08:002008-12-13T05:12:50.453-08:00A Mysterious Package...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViBe-e1nI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aqoJ6Xnfpuw/s1600-h/HPIM2177.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViBe-e1nI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aqoJ6Xnfpuw/s320/HPIM2177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153633126229923442" border="0" /></a><br />So today I get home from school and run up to the computer as usual when my dad calls up to me telling me I got a package, I was immediately thrilled, and I was anxious to see what it was. As soon as I saw the name on the package I knew exactly what it was, a package for being her FAVORITE reader (haha) ok.... maybe it was for my pity comment.....<br />It was from<span style="color: rgb(50, 205, 50);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:system;"></ahref="http:></span></span></span> Erin Scarborough addressed to Jeffrey AARON Groseclose (my parents say my middle name is from Erin and my first name is from her dad, so supposedly, I am half-olsen). I have known Erin for a long time, she used to babysit me all the time and even watched Scotty and I for a week while my parents went on a cruise (<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">COMPLETELY</span></span> ditching their children!!!).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViB--e1oI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vQvdG2grqxM/s1600-h/HPIM2179.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViB--e1oI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vQvdG2grqxM/s320/HPIM2179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153633134819858050" border="0" /></a>So when I got the package I ran to the computer and grabbed the camera (perfect blogging opportunity!) and began to tear it open, and out falls plenty of goodies.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViCO-e1pI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iCwOEAQh7xA/s1600-h/HPIM2180.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViCO-e1pI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iCwOEAQh7xA/s320/HPIM2180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153633139114825362" border="0" /></a>Sour Patch Kids, Bubble Tape (with a message saying "I haven't seen this <span style="font-style: italic;">years</span>, so I had to get it!") a BIG bag of Reeses Pieces and a card. Believe it or not I reached straight for the card, my hand dodging the diabetes, I MEAN CANDY... When I opened it I saw a nice letter from Erin, I loved it! SO...... thanks so much Erin I really appreciate it, it means alot.<br /><br />P.S I hope you dont think I ignored the candy with my diabetes comment, cause I for sure didnt! Here is some proof.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViCu-e1qI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cSWnrer93wI/s1600-h/HPIM2182.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViCu-e1qI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cSWnrer93wI/s320/HPIM2182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153633147704759970" border="0" /></a><br />Mmmm, thanks for the candy Erin<br /><br />P.S.S Because I have braces I can only eat sugar free gum, but dont worry I will not throw away that gum Erin, Ill put it in a very special place, and once I can eat it, it'll get its very own post. :]<br /><br />P.S.S.S (does it go this long?) The gift cards on the packages are there to cover the addresses incase you were wondering, but, do you notice the underlined Aaron? I told you so ;]!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R4ViCu-e1qI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cSWnrer93wI/s1600-h/HPIM2182.JPG"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></a>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-59813232344619159692007-12-22T16:04:00.000-08:002008-12-13T05:12:51.172-08:00Christmas at the Groseclose House!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22oGO-e1iI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZThuguI_ZBw/s1600-h/HPIM2150.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22oGO-e1iI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZThuguI_ZBw/s320/HPIM2150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146954774207190562" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Wow....Its been two months. BUT I PROMISE FROM NOW ON TO BLOG MORE ACTIVELY!!!<br /><br />Well Christmas is almost here. Came so quick. I love Christmas, not only because of the gifts (80G Ipod Classic and a Kyocera Wildcard are what I asked for the most), but because of the happy feeling it brings. The music, the decorations, christmas lights, its all so happy. Like always our house is decked in decorations.<br />First:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22nF--e1gI/AAAAAAAAADY/E5x_mTB3jMs/s1600-h/HPIM2151.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22nF--e1gI/AAAAAAAAADY/E5x_mTB3jMs/s320/HPIM2151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146953670400595458" border="0" /></a><br />Our little Christmas house village. Every year my mom goes to the craft fair and comes home with a nice little house to add to our village, this year she said the man who makes them wasn't there, it was sad not having a new one, but the village lives on.<br />Second:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22oFe-e1hI/AAAAAAAAADg/nPz42I6Ywbw/s1600-h/HPIM2152.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22oFe-e1hI/AAAAAAAAADg/nPz42I6Ywbw/s320/HPIM2152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146954761322288658" border="0" /></a><br />The snowman display, stockings, and the little christmas tree. My mom loves Snowman so she has a bunch of them (duh) and each year on the mantle we put up that snow stuff and snowman. Stockings, we<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> REALLY </span>need a new stocking holder. A peg is missing, the rest are getting to that point. Its cute and has a little saying on it, but really, it needs to go. Our little christmas tree. No, this is not our real tree its just a little fake one we have that we hang antique ornaments on and ones we get as gifts, its really pretty, especially when lit up.<br /><br />Third:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22oGO-e1iI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZThuguI_ZBw/s1600-h/HPIM2150.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/R22oGO-e1iI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZThuguI_ZBw/s320/HPIM2150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146954774207190562" border="0" /></a><br />THE TREE!!! Oh yes, the tree, sitting next to piles of presents. There it sits wrapped in beautiful lights and gorgeous ornaments and....................... sadly...... TINSEL. Putting tinsel on the tree is always a big conflict. My mom likes it because its old fashioned looking and "sparkles". Us children (Lauren, Scotty and I) all agree that it is hideous and just hangs on the tree like some dead thing. Last year we won the battle and the tinsel didnt go up, but this year, we werent so lucky, and up the tinsel went.....maybe next year?Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-12188076606430239182007-10-16T17:27:00.001-07:002008-12-13T05:12:52.168-08:00One more time.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXsod1BmI/AAAAAAAAACk/U_-eeYOYtyA/s1600-h/HPIM1972.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXsod1BmI/AAAAAAAAACk/U_-eeYOYtyA/s320/HPIM1972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122096575492195938" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXs4d1BnI/AAAAAAAAACs/PmNvcfLh05g/s1600-h/HPIM1974.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXs4d1BnI/AAAAAAAAACs/PmNvcfLh05g/s320/HPIM1974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122096579787163250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXtYd1BoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/x54u7_gGG_0/s1600-h/HPIM1978.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXtYd1BoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/x54u7_gGG_0/s320/HPIM1978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122096588377097858" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXtod1BpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/c4jnKEzC2rM/s1600-h/HPIM1986.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXtod1BpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/c4jnKEzC2rM/s320/HPIM1986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122096592672065170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXuId1BqI/AAAAAAAAADE/uAzKYj_W4Do/s1600-h/HPIM1927.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVXuId1BqI/AAAAAAAAADE/uAzKYj_W4Do/s320/HPIM1927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122096601261999778" border="0" /></a>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-38865931839845550452007-10-16T17:22:00.001-07:002008-12-13T05:12:54.584-08:00More Pictures!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWTYd1BhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/iT-WNb2WZ_s/s1600-h/HPIM1933.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWTYd1BhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/iT-WNb2WZ_s/s320/HPIM1933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122095042188871186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWTod1BiI/AAAAAAAAACE/eZ49PGKkqPE/s1600-h/HPIM1941.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWTod1BiI/AAAAAAAAACE/eZ49PGKkqPE/s320/HPIM1941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122095046483838498" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWT4d1BjI/AAAAAAAAACM/H1SFE5AwbX8/s1600-h/HPIM1966.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWT4d1BjI/AAAAAAAAACM/H1SFE5AwbX8/s320/HPIM1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122095050778805810" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWUYd1BkI/AAAAAAAAACU/4TGf-8i7gR0/s1600-h/HPIM1967.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWUYd1BkI/AAAAAAAAACU/4TGf-8i7gR0/s320/HPIM1967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122095059368740418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWUYd1BlI/AAAAAAAAACc/d9NU6syY7Ok/s1600-h/HPIM1973.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVWUYd1BlI/AAAAAAAAACc/d9NU6syY7Ok/s320/HPIM1973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122095059368740434" border="0" /></a><br />More!Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-57973170682544285732007-10-16T17:12:00.001-07:002008-12-13T05:12:55.817-08:00Universal Studios!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVVId1BcI/AAAAAAAAABU/ejv_MeIU4Zs/s1600-h/HPIM1926.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVVId1BcI/AAAAAAAAABU/ejv_MeIU4Zs/s320/HPIM1926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122093972742014402" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVVod1BdI/AAAAAAAAABc/dza2dfjLino/s1600-h/HPIM1955.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVVod1BdI/AAAAAAAAABc/dza2dfjLino/s320/HPIM1955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122093981331949010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVV4d1BeI/AAAAAAAAABk/yhPYbuTPo44/s1600-h/HPIM1985.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVV4d1BeI/AAAAAAAAABk/yhPYbuTPo44/s320/HPIM1985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122093985626916322" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVWId1BfI/AAAAAAAAABs/pYgoz4AI79k/s1600-h/HPIM1988.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVWId1BfI/AAAAAAAAABs/pYgoz4AI79k/s320/HPIM1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122093989921883634" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVWYd1BgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/odIMbZuc3rc/s1600-h/HPIM1984.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LGFMbgF7uPQ/RxVVWYd1BgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/odIMbZuc3rc/s320/HPIM1984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122093994216850946" border="0" /></a><br />PicturesJeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-52063363297531362492007-10-10T17:37:00.000-07:002007-10-10T17:39:54.918-07:00<p class="MsoNormal">Yesterday my family, Vicki, and I all went to Half Moon Bay! We started off walking down to street stores (thank goodness they weren't antique stores). While walking we stopped at a little cafe and got some brunch snacks. After these delicious snacks we went to more stores, bought a few things, and then drove over to see the winning pumpkin of a pumpkin weight contest (it weighed in at around 1500 lbs.) The pumpkin was HUGE, it was about the height of Scotty. Around 3 we headed to Barbara's Fishtrap and got a FABULOUS lunch. I got giant steak fries and delicious cheese bread, I recommend this restaurant if you ever go to Half Moon Bay! (That's the restaurant behind my dad!) Following lunch we went down to the beach to go look at the ocean, but seagulls flocked the whole beach! My mom was terrified and thought they were gonna kill us, helping out the situation my dad reminded my mom about the movie "The Birds".<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/jeffypopping/HPIM1821.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /></a></span> After the beach we got in the car and headed towards Fentons Ice Cream, but we saw a Pumpkin Patch and we just HAD to go! Everyone got their own little pumpkin, including a special red one for Scotty! This place was really fun. It had Bounce Houses, a Haunted House, train rides, hay rides, CLEAN bathrooms, and a place to sit down and have food, to bad we came at 5 when all attractions closed, but this is definitely somewhere to go another time! Finally, to unwind from a long day, we headed to Fentons and got some fantastic ice cream, this day was well spent!</p>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-91243514212066348252007-10-05T14:46:00.000-07:002007-10-05T14:56:11.960-07:00Rock and Bowl and a NEW ROOM!<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I have been pretty busy so I havent really been able to blog, but I AM BACK, and ready to blog! First of all Tuesday night I went to a Volleyball game for liberty girls at Carondelet, sadly, Lady Lions lost but it was still a great game. Also tuesday night I went to ROCK-N-BOWL! At Rock-N-Bowl you bowl from 10 to Midnight! It is really fun, and it is only 10$ to bowl for 2 hours! Rock-N-Bowl is also a school event so it is a great place to socialize, fun night! Oh what can I say besides, NEW ROOM, after living in the dark room down the hallway of my parents bedroom in the back of the house(doesnt that sound spooky?) I finally get to MOVE ROOMS! I am getting a new bed, new nightstand, new dresser, a closet, and a more central room! I am really excited.</span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-9597819283008239122007-10-01T17:52:00.000-07:002007-10-01T21:07:44.555-07:00Boomers!<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >Today my brother Scotty, my dad and I went to Boomers! At the beginning of the day we debated where to go, I suggested Winchester Mystery House, but my dad said we would go there another day. Finally, while driving around we decided to go to Boomers, and I am </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >GLAD </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >we did. Boomers is a Minigolf/Go-Karts/Bumper Boats/Arcade Place. Boomers is really fun! We started with Scotty and I getting 44 tokens and my dad got 12. I was on a roll today! The first game I played was a deal or no deal game. There were 16 cases with ticket amounts ranging between 1-200. I ended going all the way and had the grand prize of </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >200</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" > tickets in my case. I was estatic. Then later that day I played a game where you roll a ball down a slide into little colored holes. I managed to get the ball in all 7 colors without going in the same color twice and won the jackpot of </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >100 </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >tickets. I bet that game twice. In the end, out of our 861 tickets, I earned around 500 of them, imagine how proud I was! Well, my luck changed. After the arcade we went Mini-Golfing on the hard course. After the first 3 holes I had a lead, but then I chocked. At the end of 18 holes I came in dead last! My dad came in first with 52, Scotty came in 2nd with 62, and I came in </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >LAST</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" > with a sad, ugly, terrible, wretched, messed up, horrendous score of </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >66</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >. Even with this upsetting game of golf I still say my break started out </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">FANTASTIC!</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" > I mean, atleast I can brag about my ticket earning ;D</span>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003428781980725536.post-9175655282176264902007-09-30T16:37:00.001-07:002007-10-01T18:05:21.437-07:00Advance Camp!<div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Aw, Yes! After a long 10 weeks of school October Break is </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">finally here!</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> I am so excited! The break started out great, on Friday night I spent the night camping with my Scout troop in one of our scouts backyard. His house and backyard is great. His house is 3 stories and is really awesome, but his backyard is better. His family owns </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">a lot</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> of property so he had a lot of space! We ran around, sat around a campfire, jumped on a trampoline, played nighttime running games, talked, and played card games. It was great! The following morning we went to the Antioch Fairgrounds and went to something called "Advance Camp". Advance Camp is a day camp from 9:00 AM to 4:30 PM. What you do at this day camp is sign up to work on two merit badges for scouting and then you go to 3 and a half hour sessions and work on the merit badges. I worked on two eagle required merit badges: Citizenship in the Nation and Citizenship in the World! I ended up getting the Citizenship in the World and getting a partial on the other, I was </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">really</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> excited. After the camp we all went to In-N-Out and got shakes, it was a fantastic weekend!</span></div>Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011429929148539818noreply@blogger.com2