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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 06:01:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>How awesome am I?</title>
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  <description>So awesome that I GOT INTO GRAD SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;Booyah.&lt;br /&gt;Beat that, suckers.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 20:19:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Pictures from my phone</title>
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  <description>So I finally synced my phone with my computer again today. You know what that means...pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2092/2326753695_2113b22e48.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this one isn&apos;t from my phone.  This is the Domino&apos;s pizza tracker. 30 minutes of entertainment, as you get to watch when the different steps of pizza making have started and WHO is making and delivering your pizza. Incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/2326753693_c53d3016ee.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. This girl really did her hair  like that.  Now I see this girl on the bus a few times a week. Her hair is always absurd.  Usually it&apos;s a very loose samurai bun above her head.  Today was the most ridiculous though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2003/2326753685_e79085a13a.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a bad picture. It&apos;s ok though, it&apos;s worth sharing.  This is a sticker that you can find on all the computers in the Psych lab at school. It says &quot;Do not dispose, cannibalize, or trash&quot;.........&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;How would you even begin to cannibalize a computer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3045/2326753681_23049c2e7f.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tree painting that I began and never finished. Don&apos;t worry, it will be awesome if it ever gets finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2339/2326753679_1f92077389.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milo thinks you&apos;re a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3066/2326786551_f9dd771579.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl always makes fun of how dorky we are when we&apos;re on our laptops when we&apos;re together.  This is my parents doing the same thing. Now you know where I get it from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3041/2326786455_288479476d.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I&apos;m not that good at taking phone pictures of myself. But I think I was aiming for Carl anyway.  This is from when we were in North Carolina for battle of the bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2343/2326786347_0f7a046213.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was found in a roadside shop along Route 11 somewhere between Blacksburg and Winchester.  It&apos;s impossible to know where. It makes me want to vomit.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 19:34:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>PANINIS!!</title>
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  <description>Oh my gosh. My panini press is my new best friend. &lt;br /&gt;Todaaaaaay I made a turkey and provolone melt with basil pesto on an Oatmeal Honey bagel (which by the way are great).&lt;br /&gt;Killer.&lt;br /&gt;The week before spring break I did apples and brie in the same type of bagel.  There is nothing like melted brie.&lt;br /&gt;Who knew that something hiding in Carl&apos;s closet could bring me such joy?!&lt;br /&gt;I have also made sweet potato and chicken quesadillas on the lovely machine.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what marvels await!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I&apos;m trying &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/recipes/recipe/0,,FOOD_9936_77104,00.html&quot;&gt;this magical wonder. &lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 07:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>License Plates</title>
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  <description>Carl has had some really good license plate pictures recently.&amp;nbsp; The other day he sent me a text of a 666 and captioned it &quot;MOM&quot;.&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite things about phones is that when you type in &quot;mom&quot; on a number pad, you are typing 666. Appropriate, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, tonight on our way to the PostSecret show of awesomeness, Katherine spotted a great license plate.&amp;nbsp; She didn&apos;t have time to snap a picture cause the light changed, but the description should be enough.&amp;nbsp; It was a Virginia Tech plate, with the circular seal in the middle and to the left of the seal it said 4UVA and to the right of the seal it said NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4UVA.... NOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 06:56:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>PostSecret</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t know if I&apos;m going to keep a blog. But I guess I&apos;ll try it out. I can&apos;t sleep anyway and I don&apos;t want to do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say that I LOVE PostSecret. And Frank Warren.&amp;nbsp; He is a hero of mine. And I got to meet him tonight! He was so friendly and inspirational. PostSecret makes me so happy because it connects people in a way that nothing else does.&amp;nbsp; It lets people with the weirdest of interests or problems feel like they are not alone in the world.&amp;nbsp; It lets people open up and be completely honest with each other and with themselves.&amp;nbsp; It helps people heal emotional scars.&amp;nbsp; I have checked PostSecret almost every single Sunday for about the past 3 years.&amp;nbsp; I smile everytime I read new secrets. Even the sad ones make me feel good because I am getting a glimpse into humanity and into the human psyche, which is really where my life&apos;s fascination lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...as for secrets.&amp;nbsp; I once made a postcard that I never sent in to PostSecret.&amp;nbsp; Not because I was embarassed of it, but because I didn&apos;t know if I should print it out on normal paper or on cardstock or glue it to an existing postcard or WHAT.&amp;nbsp; Because I am a freak and think about things like that.&amp;nbsp; I didn&apos;t want Frank or the Postal Service to think I was silly for doing it the wrong way.&amp;nbsp; I think that is a secret in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve grown up a lot in the past few years.&amp;nbsp; I really think that today I don&apos;t have a single secret left that NO ONE knows.&amp;nbsp; There are plenty of things that I have only shared with one or two people, but I don&apos;t keep things inside like I used to. I don&apos;t need to. I have wonderful people to share my life with. People who make me really, really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the one postcard I made for PostSecret still remains something that I have never told anyone.&amp;nbsp; It is no longer true though, so I don&apos;t consider it &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; secret now.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s a secret I held about 2 1/2 years ago.&amp;nbsp; My freshman year of college.&amp;nbsp; Frank told us to tell someone our secret tonight, so I will.&lt;br /&gt;My postcard read &quot;I have never even met him, but he&apos;s the only one I&apos;ve ever believed when he told me I was beautiful.&quot;</description>
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