<?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-3598176617094911911</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:09:06.292-08:00</updated><category term='Senior'/><category term='My MOMMY'/><category term='Fends'/><category term='Blogs'/><category term='Familia'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>RaNdOmEsKnEsS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-345732696710573567</id><published>2009-07-15T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T13:08:53.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/Sl42811Yk2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/dwFAdm9cq6M/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/Sl42811Yk2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/dwFAdm9cq6M/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358781025488507746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Unique Team&lt;br /&gt;Nan, Stephanie, Stefanie ,Yadi, Me&lt;br /&gt;Maria, DD, Gladys, Team Leader Cassie&lt;br /&gt;Good Memories - Great Friends&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-345732696710573567?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/345732696710573567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-unique-team-nan-stephanie-stefanie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/345732696710573567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/345732696710573567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-unique-team-nan-stephanie-stefanie.html' title=''/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/Sl42811Yk2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/dwFAdm9cq6M/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-7993119916752557395</id><published>2009-07-15T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T13:00:16.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"A" Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/Sl41SNRIOkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8ThEzOGNiXI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/Sl41SNRIOkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8ThEzOGNiXI/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358779193532889666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abortion is killing an innocent child&lt;br /&gt;Be pro-life and safe lives&lt;br /&gt;Speak for those who cant speak for themselves&lt;br /&gt;Stop this legal form of murder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-7993119916752557395?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/7993119916752557395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/7993119916752557395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/7993119916752557395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/word.html' title='&quot;A&quot; Word'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/Sl41SNRIOkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8ThEzOGNiXI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-2051568732033303703</id><published>2009-07-09T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:41:54.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlZI7mEEICI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oYBtS_6TECI/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlZI7mEEICI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oYBtS_6TECI/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356548995470860322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ramon Angel Molina&lt;/span&gt; Nov. 2 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Javier Gustavo Molina&lt;/span&gt; Oct. 15 2007&lt;br /&gt;These boys are what i live for&lt;br /&gt;I would be nothing with out them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them o so mucho&lt;br /&gt;I was in the room when my youngest brother was born&lt;br /&gt;And i have a picture of when i first held my brother Ramon&lt;br /&gt;Two of the best days of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would give my life for their happiness&lt;br /&gt;They are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt; goofy but i love them&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for them to grow up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-2051568732033303703?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/2051568732033303703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/ramon-angel-molina-nov.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/2051568732033303703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/2051568732033303703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/ramon-angel-molina-nov.html' title=''/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlZI7mEEICI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oYBtS_6TECI/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-1286479495307073857</id><published>2009-07-07T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:43:47.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlZIVNpFQpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UTBIK_6Eb_Q/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlZIVNpFQpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UTBIK_6Eb_Q/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356548336080208530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who is that girl in those pictures with me?&lt;br /&gt;That girl is my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her name is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alejandra Ramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lives in Fort Morgan, Colorado&lt;br /&gt;She is the only person in the world how has me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1000000%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fourth grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And i had just moved back to Colorado from Phx&lt;br /&gt;I walked into my new class room&lt;br /&gt;And Alejandra was sitting in her little desk&lt;br /&gt;She looked up at me and said "yes its a girl"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was the start of a b-e-a-utiful friendship&lt;br /&gt;Then the summer of 7th grade i moved&lt;br /&gt;Without being able to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;But we still remained friends to this very day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is the best gift of all&lt;br /&gt;And she is my Gift&lt;br /&gt;I love her very much&lt;br /&gt;Shes my other half&lt;br /&gt;And knows more about me than i know myself&lt;br /&gt;Shes amazzzzing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST FREAKING FRIENDS FOREVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-1286479495307073857?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/1286479495307073857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-is-that-girl-in-those-pictures-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/1286479495307073857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/1286479495307073857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-is-that-girl-in-those-pictures-with.html' title=''/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlZIVNpFQpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UTBIK_6Eb_Q/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-8546771707409181621</id><published>2009-07-01T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:42:32.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My MOMMY'/><title type='text'>THERE!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlJlf8u4LjI/AAAAAAAAADw/9HreLBYz9vs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlJlf8u4LjI/AAAAAAAAADw/9HreLBYz9vs/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355454506450038322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April 30 1992 i was born&lt;br /&gt;My mom was 20 when she got prego with me&lt;br /&gt;She already had my two older sisters&lt;br /&gt;I was born in Phoenix Arizona&lt;br /&gt;My dad left when i was 2 or 3&lt;br /&gt;He got married in Mexico&lt;br /&gt;While my mom was in Nebraska visiting family&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when i had seen my dad after my mom left him&lt;br /&gt;I only remember it had been a really long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that its hard for a boy&lt;br /&gt;To grow up without a father&lt;br /&gt;But thats NOT true&lt;br /&gt;They just never mention&lt;br /&gt;how much a father misses out&lt;br /&gt;on a DAUGHTERS life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was never anyone there&lt;br /&gt;To tell you about how boys only want one thing&lt;br /&gt;There was never anyone there&lt;br /&gt;To tell you you look beautiful on your first prom night&lt;br /&gt;There was never anyone there&lt;br /&gt;To teach you how to drive in a four wheel drive truck&lt;br /&gt;There was never anyone there&lt;br /&gt;To make sure that no boy ever broke your heart,&lt;br /&gt;without being scared someone would break his face&lt;br /&gt;There was never anyone there&lt;br /&gt;To check your closet and under your bed for monsters&lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS NEVER ANYONE THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT i am one of the lucky girls&lt;br /&gt;i have a mother who knew&lt;br /&gt;how to play both parts in my life&lt;br /&gt;Without my mom i wouldn't be anywhere near&lt;br /&gt;where i am today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She WAS there&lt;br /&gt;To hold me when i got a scrape on my knee&lt;br /&gt;She WAS there&lt;br /&gt;To take lots and lots of pictures of me on prom night&lt;br /&gt;She WAS there&lt;br /&gt;To tuck me into bed at night and let me sleep with her when i had a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;She WAS there&lt;br /&gt;To guide me through my misjudgments when it came to boys&lt;br /&gt;She WAS there&lt;br /&gt;To hold me when i got my heart broken for the first time&lt;br /&gt;She WAS there&lt;br /&gt;EVERYDAY of my life good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;SHE WAS THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-8546771707409181621?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/8546771707409181621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/there.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/8546771707409181621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/8546771707409181621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/07/there.html' title='THERE!!!!!!!'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SlJlf8u4LjI/AAAAAAAAADw/9HreLBYz9vs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-3326863750828723312</id><published>2009-06-25T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:43:59.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senior'/><title type='text'>Seniority</title><content type='html'>So there comes a time in everyones life when they become a Senior in high school. When your so many years away from calling yourself a senior it seems really cool and excited. But when in reality its sad in so many ways. Its so much harder and there is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lot of work&lt;/span&gt; to be done. There is so many different things you have to deal with. Well at the same time some try to be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;good example&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for some of the younger kids in high schools. Especially when seniors make the great choice to make go to college. But once you make that very important decision there is a lot of paper work to do. There is your &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;FAFSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Scholarships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; applying for colleges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Loans&lt;/span&gt;. So many countless things to fill out. But lucky for me i have &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt; in my life who are here to help me with a lot of stuff. And most of those people are what i like to call the Upward Bound Staff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-3326863750828723312?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/3326863750828723312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/seniority.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/3326863750828723312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/3326863750828723312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/seniority.html' title='Seniority'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-52511953051294282</id><published>2009-06-24T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:40:45.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Freaking Grool Beat Box</title><content type='html'>one day i was bored out of my mind and i was on the internet. and i remembered how everyone is obsessed with the YouTube and how cool the videos were on it. So i started looking up some random stuff. So then i Searched the word beatbox and this kid came up. I think its pretty cool what he can do !&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0w2wHUx8Q7w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0w2wHUx8Q7w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-52511953051294282?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/52511953051294282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/freaking-grool-beat-box.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/52511953051294282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/52511953051294282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/freaking-grool-beat-box.html' title='Freaking Grool Beat Box'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-1590493985220288256</id><published>2009-06-24T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:43:21.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>3oh!3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SkJYEn62ygI/AAAAAAAAADg/FMwsJQQBRLs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SkJYEn62ygI/AAAAAAAAADg/FMwsJQQBRLs/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350936143728134658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SkJYEcWQI5I/AAAAAAAAADY/_9Xbq2BuUMs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 51px; height: 54px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SkJYEcWQI5I/AAAAAAAAADY/_9Xbq2BuUMs/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350936140621816722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an average weekend with my best friend named Alejandra. We were super bored out of our minds and we were both craving ice cream. So we decided to go to Dairy Queen for a cold late night treat. We were in the drive through when she had asked me if I had heard of he band 3oh!3. I responded on way who are they. And she began to sing a song of theirs. " Black dress with the tights underneath i got the breath of a last cigarette on my teeth and shes an actress . ." I remember she went on with almost the whole song by memory. I all i could come up with saying was "I think I should hear them for myself because you're a bad singer." We started laughing and got our ice creams and headed back to her house. The next day we went to a music store to get there CD. Once we had bought it we locked ourselves in her room and started listening to them. I immediately fell in love with 3oh!3. We didn't really know the lyrics to most of the songs. So we went on to YouTube and looked for videos which gave us the lyrics, and the rest of the day we memorized almost every word of every song. 3oh!3 is not just at good band but a band that reminds me of my best memories with my best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-1590493985220288256?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/1590493985220288256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/3oh3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/1590493985220288256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/1590493985220288256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/3oh3.html' title='3oh!3'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SkJYEn62ygI/AAAAAAAAADg/FMwsJQQBRLs/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-4413249114498424183</id><published>2009-06-22T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:44:54.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><title type='text'>DaY 3</title><content type='html'>This is a good blog and it shows how music can help you deal when your life is barley on &lt;a href="http://soonerfiedbloggin.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-3.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Day 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-4413249114498424183?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/4413249114498424183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-good-blog-and-it-shows-how.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/4413249114498424183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/4413249114498424183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-good-blog-and-it-shows-how.html' title='DaY 3'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598176617094911911.post-855385686125821543</id><published>2009-06-18T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:44:38.979-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><title type='text'>my official first blog</title><content type='html'>Hello this is my first official blog. I like this whole blogging experience it is pretty interesting. So I'm in upward bound for my third summer. And i think this might be a good one summer. Because I'm going to Washington DC for the first time EVER. I'm so excited and i cant wait. And plus I'm having a lot of my good friends come with me on this trip so it makes it that much better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598176617094911911-855385686125821543?l=dablahblah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/feeds/855385686125821543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-official-first-blog.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/855385686125821543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3598176617094911911/posts/default/855385686125821543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dablahblah.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-official-first-blog.html' title='my official first blog'/><author><name>MoCkIE PiE &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10631516078322064555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wKpCgep3W88/SltlF-QoS9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/NhHtXStXcr8/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
