<?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-5938079054502492867</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:37:28.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a day in the life of aubrey</title><subtitle type='html'>Live Everyday Like No One Knows Your Past - C.L.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-7207533301628621373</id><published>2008-12-20T14:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T15:04:49.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sorry that it has been so long since I have last updated. I have just been so busy, and sometimes I just feel like there is nothing to write about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So for a short catch up, I'm still working at the pharmacy as the delivery driver and a clerk. (I'm there as we speak. Shh..I'm not on the computer.) Second quarter at school just finished. I would have finished with a 4.0 but my english teacher is a nazi (not really) and she gave me a B+. I really wanted an A. Guess I should've read the book we were reading, but it was dumb. Haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm looking forward to Christmas this year, but not all of the drama and stress that the holidays bring. As some of you may already know my mom and Paul have seperated and are filing when the new year starts. My dad called me yesterday and I wasn't so surprised at the news he had for me. He and Gina have also seperated and are filing. (filing for divorce for all you slow people.) What a Merry Christmas at my house, right? It will fine, it's just going to take some time to get used to everything  all over again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me, Garrett and my mom will still stay here in St. George in our same house for the time being. My dad is going to move to Salt Lake and stay with his brother until things in his life smooth out. He mentioned moving to Florida (his friend Nick lives there) but he also said a lot of other things, so who knows how true that is. We'll see how that goes. He wants me to go down and help him pack the day after Christmas and the following two days after that. (basically the weekend) but I can't because I work everyday over my break. Yay more money for me! I guess work can get you out of things you don't want to do, like pack. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't wait for school to start back up again. One semester left and I am done with high school for good! I have really easy classes again. Government, English, Ceramics and Chemistry are on A day and B day is Seminary, Office Aide and then two periods of Work Release. Easy Cheesey Lemon Squeezy. For work release I'm going to try and pick up some more hours at the pharmacy clerking on top of my deliveries. But I'm going to talk to my boss when he gets back about on the job training to get my Pharmacy Technician License. That would be dankk if I could get it why I'm still in high school or soon after. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My plans for college right now are just to stay at Dixie of a year and then possibly transfer. It just depends on the whole Tech thing. If the state won't approve of it, I have thought about going to SUU (Cedar) or USU (Logan) and getting my secondary teaching degree. If the state does approve of me for the Tech position, then I will do that and still go to Dixie and just do my generals and then after my I get my Tech license work at the pharmacy and go to Dixie for my teaching degree. That is my thoughts for my education at this point. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My birthday is in 34 days (January 23) so feel free to buy me a birthday present or donate some moola to my car fund. Yes, I'm buying a car and hopefully soon! Speaking of new cars, my mom just bought a new one. :) It's a 2005 Mercedes 230 Kompressor. It's fire engine red. It is one hot car. It was a very good deal when it was put next to the Camry and Maxima that she was looking at. I really like it :) I'm looking at Civic or Corolla, so if you see one that is a good deal with good miles you should let me know. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well I should probably get back to work. I have to shred and what not. I will try to update more often. :) Loves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-7207533301628621373?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/7207533301628621373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=7207533301628621373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/7207533301628621373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/7207533301628621373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-season.html' title='Holiday Season'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-3500895554398623865</id><published>2008-12-01T22:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:02:39.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry sorry sorry</title><content type='html'>i'm sorry i haven't updated lately. i've been really busy. but i promise to get on soon and make a really big blog that catches everyone up :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-3500895554398623865?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/3500895554398623865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=3500895554398623865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/3500895554398623865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/3500895554398623865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry-sorry-sorry.html' title='sorry sorry sorry'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-7748016717618539689</id><published>2008-10-15T21:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:32:20.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>sitting at josh's house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;well i'm sitting at josh's house visiting with his dad. we are talking about high school. ha. i want to be done and he wants to be my age again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;josh's brother jeremy just got here with is fiance, april, so chris (josh's mom) is running around the house showing them stuff she got for the wedding which is this saturday. everyone is just kinda doing their own thing, so i got on the computer to check grades and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so glad that tomorrow we don't have school or friday! i just want to catch up on my sleep and relax all day! ha. i can't wait to sleep in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;well i'm gonna get back to talking and helping with wedding stuff. i just thought i'd take a minute to check in. i'll blog again later.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-7748016717618539689?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/7748016717618539689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=7748016717618539689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/7748016717618539689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/7748016717618539689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/10/sitting-at-joshs-house.html' title='sitting at josh&apos;s house'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-3222703577980224505</id><published>2008-10-12T20:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:10:57.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh is pissing me off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ha. jk. he's just giving me a hard time about the piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways him and bentley are over and we're helpnig bentley with is homework. what an exciting life i know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;school is only three days this week because it't the end of first quarter! i finished the first quarter of my senior year with a 4.0! scholarship applications are starting to pile up. :) hopefully i'll get some!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm looking for a car right now. i have some money saved up and the insurance money from my accident. i'm hoping i'll have one by christmas or soon after! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways i'm going to help bentley now. i'll update later plus josh is making fun of blogs and my typing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-3222703577980224505?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/3222703577980224505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=3222703577980224505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/3222703577980224505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/3222703577980224505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/10/josh-is-pissing-me-off.html' title='Josh is pissing me off'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-1428087480003637176</id><published>2008-10-07T12:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:33:00.278-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the past 4 days :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;lets see...friday i went to school. nothing really good happened there. i went to work. it wasn't a bad day at all. after work i went over to josh's house. i had to take him his work shirt that he left in bentleys car. josh wasn't home so i talked with his mom and his grandma for a little while. his mom is awesome. his grandma is a little crazy. haha. they made me try some antelope jerky and prickly pear jam. both were good :) then josh got home and we just talked and whatever. watched tv. i had to leave to go get my little brother from the football game. when i got there it was fourth quarter. we were losing like always. but yeah then we left and went home. i texted josh for a while and then went to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saturday was the marathon. it rained....no it poured the whole time. it was still fun though. except that i couldn't feel my toes. but we got donuts out of it. um then i went home because josh was painting his car. paige and nick had gotten pizza from costco so i ate some of that and then took a nap! when i woke up i went over to josh's house. we just hung 0ut and whatever. ate dinner. then we went to subway to help his little brother jason help close. i will never think of dough the same after that night! haha. by that time it was almost eleven and my mom called me to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my mom says that his parents probably think i'm an orphan. haha. all well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sunday was confernce. i went over to paiges house and we had breakfast :) christmas eggs! one of my favorites. then we went home to watch conference. i drew on garretts fett (tradition) but i did it with sharpie. haha. i then fell asleep on the couch. when i woke up i showered and got ready. my mom and paul were off on a drive somewhere so i went to joshs house to see his car! it is so pretty. it looks like a brand new car. it is a pretty red. :) then we just watched tv and whatever. me and jason went down to the gas station and got candy and energy drinks why josh and his dad dirk worked on the car. jacob (this kid that lived with josh for awhile) came over for a little while. we just talked and watched blades of glory. and borat. dumbest movie. haha. then my my mom texted me because I had been gone all day. haha. i can't help that i like to hang out with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday was monday and i just went to school. it was b day so it was way easy. it went by way fast too so that is good. i went to work and only had four stops. really bad slow slow slow day! it took me like a half hour. haha. today will not be so nice. but then i met josh at subway and we talked to jason for a minute and then we came to my house. he had to meet my mom and paul sometime because my mom wanted too. haha. hanging out with strangers i guess isn't cool with her. haha. but yeah then co and trev came over. we just talked and made these frosty things. i dunno. i kinda wish some people weren't there. haha. anyways my mom likes him and whatever so i guess i can hang out with him...i would even if my mom didn't like him. hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways now i'm just sitting in third period. our teacher is gone and i finished the assignment that we are doing today last time in class. bentley got back this morning from washington. i told him not to go because it wouldn't be fun. he didn't believe me but guess what. i was right like always. haha. i'm texting josh and listening to my ipod. being a rebel at school i guess. haha jk. but i'm way bored. i want to go to work early so i can get done earlier and hang out with people! maybe i'll just speed or something. haha.  well i'm gonna check the bookings and whatever. i'll update later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-1428087480003637176?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/1428087480003637176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=1428087480003637176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/1428087480003637176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/1428087480003637176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/10/past-4-days.html' title='the past 4 days :)'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-4606999653285658432</id><published>2008-10-03T11:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:21:14.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting in Class Bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;well i'm sitting in desktop publishing and i'm pretty much done with everything and bored out of my mind so why not do some updating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;it has been awhile since i last updated. sorry. life just seems to catch up to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;school is going really good. i really like most of my classes. everyday after school i go to work at stapley pharmacy. i like it most days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;after work you can find me up at georges, with bentley and josh or just in my room listening to music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;bentley is my best friend. he is gone this weekend to washington so i dunno what i'm gonna do all weekend. probably go to the marathon and do the aide station ad then maybe hang out with josh (bentleys cousin) it't also conference so i might watch some of that...we will see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my dad is having surgery or his pre-op or whatever on monday. hoping it all goes well. they are taking some of the bones out of his back and replacing it with some type of thing. i'm not really sure. so i thought about going down to vegas to see him if he doesn't come up here this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm hoping that mike and summer will come down this weekend. they've been gone just about a month and i miss them like crazy. they better come visit and soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my friend garrett is having his 18th birthday tomorrow so we are having a little something something at his house. i bet it will be lots of fun! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sadies is next saturday. the theme is she thinks my tractors sexy. i'm taking my friend chase. i'm sure it will be lots of fun. bentley, josh, co and tiff are also in the group. today after school i'm going to get our sweatshirts all done before i go to work. we are going to carve pumpkins and do some other secret things for our day date. i'll post pictures later after the dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the football game tonight is against dixe. we are going to lose but it's supposed to be a really good game so i think i'll go. i invited josh to come. we'll see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm super bored. i had to make this pretty sweet halloween brochure for my class. its freaking sweet. ha. well i'm gonna do other stuff. i'll update more later. peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-4606999653285658432?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/4606999653285658432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=4606999653285658432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/4606999653285658432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/4606999653285658432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/10/sitting-in-class-bored.html' title='Sitting in Class Bored...'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-3285599492967130890</id><published>2008-09-03T12:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:35:53.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Desktop Publishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;well right now, i'm in my third period class..desktop publishing. hence the title of this post. i finished all my work early today so i get to do whatever i want so why not post a blog? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;today has been a pretty good day so far. there is an assembly next and i don't plan on going but that could change based on a boy. haha. but then after chemistry i'll go to work and drive around and then it is the powder puff game! i didn't play cuz i have work and all that so i couldn't make the practices. but the seniors will win. we always do. it's rigged. haha. but hopefully a certain someone will be there. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;but homecoming is on saturday and so is elisa's baptism. i haven't been asked but i'm okay with that. so yeah. tomorrow night is movie on the field. i wonder what movie they are going to show. hopefully a good one. haha. well the bell is about to ring so i'll post again later. peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-3285599492967130890?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/3285599492967130890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=3285599492967130890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/3285599492967130890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/3285599492967130890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/09/desktop-publishing.html' title='Desktop Publishing'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-5289900958518495191</id><published>2008-09-01T14:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:13:34.552-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Long Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh my goodness! I hadn't realized how long it had been since I last posted! Like a freaking month! I guess I'm just busy with school and work and whatever else takes up time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;right now, I'm getting over a cold. it pretty much sucks. I just want to go out and play but I feel like crap. Medicine helps that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well lets see what has happened since the last time I posted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I started school. I decided to switch over to the new high school, Desert Hills, because it is closer to home and I'll have more opportunities as a senior there and of course my little brother Garrett goes there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have some really easy classes this semester and they are looking easy next semester! (senior year is supposed to be the best, right?) I've made some new friends which is really good, and they keep me going on my bad days. Homecoming (Newcoming) is on Saturday. I haven't been asked and I doubt that I will, but whatever! There is always more dances. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I work everyday Mon-Fri at Stapley Pharmacy as the delivery driver. :) (stay off the road. jk I'm a pretty good driver..especially in my boss's car!) anyways so I was working this past Friday and I went into this place (ted warthen which is like out in snow canyon) and when I got pack the car (had not been gone more than three minutes) there was a huge puddle of antifreeze just sitting there. I thought to myself that that is definitely not good. So i called me madre (both brad and Evan were out of town at the time) and she was like uh well can you make it back? so i tried. and so I turned off the a/c duh! and so i was smoking like crazy in the hot car...with the windows down and I'm going like twenty down snow canyon parkway. I felt like a g-ma cuz I NEVER go twenty. anyways smoke starts coming through my vents right (this is the focus not my actual car, thank heavens) and so I pointed them away from me and turned the heater on full blast. that made it even hotter in the car. so i called my mom again to tell her. and this is what she said and I quote "if you see flames pull over and i love you." end quote. thanks a lot mom. but needless to say i made it back to the pharmacy but i stunk like burnt antifreeze and you could hear the radiator or something like crackling. it was bad. all well. so brad and Evan were going to try and get it fixed today, but it's labor day so i don't think that is going to happen. so tomorrow i will be driving my car at work...but that's okay cuz Evan puts gas in it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;so yeah now I'm just like sitting here trying to get a hold of this kid, but he is being a butt so I guess no fun for him today. he has been sick too, so i figure if we hang out we can't get each other sick cuz we already are or were. haha. well I will try to post more frequently but sometimes i just don't have a lot of time, ya know? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-5289900958518495191?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/5289900958518495191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=5289900958518495191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/5289900958518495191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/5289900958518495191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/09/long-long-time.html' title='Long Long Time'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-888454992241686002</id><published>2008-08-03T22:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T22:27:09.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CaTcH uP tImE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's been awhile since my last post. I've just been out of town and so busy that I haven't had the time to sit down and tell about all of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;I worked at BN all week, and on Friday I went in to get my check and ended up staying there for three and a half hours helping hand out wristbands for the new Stephenie Meyer book Breaking Dawn. It's the fourth and last one in the series and teenage girls go crazy over it! I had one reserved at work, but when I went to Costco today, it was cheaper than it would have been with my discount, so I just got it there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Evan Stapley called me and offered me the job at the pharmacy. I gratefully accepted the job and my first day is tomorrow. My last day at BN is Friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;This past Friday my family and I traveled up North to Lagoon for the weekend. We got in late Friday night and just hung out in the hotel room. Saturday we slept in and hit up the Cracker Barrel before heading to the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;There were lots of people there! (Probably because it was the last weekend to really do anything before school starts!) Mike and Summer were there as well, and so were Summers parents and her two of her younger sibling...Forrest and Bailey. Forrest was so excited to be there because this was the first time that he was big enough to go on all the rides. Corys family was also there. I saw them a few times and talked to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;I went on Wicked. A rollercoaster....shocking I know. I got sick after and had to make it to the bathroom. Some of it was fun...not the STRAIGHT up and down parts or the upside down but the turns and stuff weren't that bad.  We went on Rattlesnake Rapids before leaving the park and I got soaked! Let's not forget that I had on Khaki Capris and I wasn't thinking when I put my underwear on that they had a print on them and were a dark color...so when I got wet you could see everything! So I had to stretch my shirt and tank top down around my butt. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Garrett went on Wicked one last time before we left, but I didn't want to stand in line drenched. So I just sat and waited. Mike said he would buy me Dippin Dots if I went on a rollercoaster so of course I had to take him up on that offer. So I told him I went on Wicked and he gave me the money for my ice cream. What a great brother huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Between my adventure on the rollercoaster and Dippin Dots I was off with Mike and Summer. We met up with her family after they went on a few rides. We went to the drag racing area and watched people drag race. Mike, DJ and Spring all raced. It was fun. We bought these Grandmas cookies that were lemon. They were so good and we had never seen them anywhere before so we ate lots :) oh and the oatmeal ones too. They were both very delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Today on our way home, we had to stop at costco for a few things and that is when I got my book and I'm bummed that I couldn't read it in the car because I get super car sick :( But we also stopped at the Provo Town Center (aka the mall) and I got two pairs of shoes that are super cute and some shirts and a jacket. I love jackets :) They are my favorite!  Anyways it was a pretty fun weekend. I need to catch up on some sleep but I'll save that for another night because one of my favorite shows is coming on...and right now they are playing last weeks so I have to wait. All well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm excited for tomorrow but also kinda nervous cause my mom will be watching my every move. eek! cross your fingers for me!&lt;/span&gt;&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/5938079054502492867-888454992241686002?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/888454992241686002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=888454992241686002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/888454992241686002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/888454992241686002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/08/catch-up-time.html' title='CaTcH uP tImE!'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-1852586645927028415</id><published>2008-07-31T12:24:00.040-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:21:23.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 2 snap shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most of you know that I have a knack for always have my camera with me. If we are being dumb or just having a good time, it's always in my hand or near by. I think I'm wearing my camera out. I'm gettting pretty good at taking pictures that have me in them as well as other people. :) So now I can actually have a few pictures of me...you all know that if you are the one with the camera, then there is never any pictures of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love how photogenic kids are. They are just so care-free about everything. As we get older we try to hide from the camera. We all know its true. So that is why I love taking pictures of kids. Most of the time I don't tell them that I'm taking pictures of them and they just go on doing whatever it was that they were doing and those make the best pictures. But like Emma (below) she noticed I was taking pictures and then she just started to be silly, which is fun.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I put up some of the pictures I have taken. I had to put up some of my favorites because I didn't want to use all my picture memory on this thing. All my pictures slow down our computer because there are so many. Haha. Hope you enjoy them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229253478400051698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJIKVTSCyfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/w4v4HhDMPOI/s320/precious.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJIKNJmeccI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QOhKNTBisE0/s1600-h/Georges1+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229253338362442178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJIKNJmeccI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QOhKNTBisE0/s320/Georges1+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJIKHO3kpqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/oBY8wNpYhbY/s1600-h/Georges1+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229253236697114274" style="DISPLAY: block; 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I told them my job would be to "take pictures" so they could count my hours. Haha. The pictures are on four different cameras. Talk about variety. I had to throw some photography skills in there from my class. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For his project, they fixed up the ball field and the sand volleyball pit at the Veyo City Park. It was hot out but definately not as hot as the STG. (St. George) Plus we got cookies, chips and rootbeer floats so what is better than that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the project we drove home and I went to Leavitt's house. We watched tv and then ate Fettucine Alfredo for dinner. One of my personal favorites...so I told Cory we were staying. Hehe. Anyways that we played 21...aka Black Jack for you table players out there. His mom and dad were trying to teach us how to  play at a table. I just try to get to 21. Haha. But if they dealer has a low card you stay or something hoping that they will bust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we just talked for awhile until my mom called so I had to go home. It was almost eleven p.m. and I was worn out but I couldn't fall asleep so I turned on Greys Anatomy (another personal favorite) and I watched that until just after two a.m. That is usually when I go to bed anyways. So yeah that was my day yesterday. Here are some of the pictures from Logan's Eagle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229241899186814034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH-qIOS1fI/AAAAAAAAADM/dByChy5plTs/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229240541051361826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH-kP5wGiI/AAAAAAAAADE/6ST1ofSDBho/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229240280440339842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH-VFDPfYI/AAAAAAAAAC8/grdFvsuwA_c/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229240190693162562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH-P2t2PkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/oXznTgtK1pw/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229240114135780962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH-LZhJTmI/AAAAAAAAACs/TKYpjWwGJcA/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229240033796144482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH-GuOrvWI/AAAAAAAAACk/gDTL9F8yeNM/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229239943919808050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH-BfafrjI/AAAAAAAAACc/FU0n0vEkzew/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229239866821488562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH99AM0r7I/AAAAAAAAACU/okZPzruQH5E/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-8844939189051938425?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/8844939189051938425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=8844939189051938425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/8844939189051938425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/8844939189051938425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/07/logans-eagle-project.html' title='Logans Eagle Project'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH_zTWefFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Pw_5epQgzk8/s72-c/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-1592405859968373991</id><published>2008-07-31T11:40:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:21:27.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike and Summers Wedding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So lets see... last Thursday (the 24th) my brother Mike and my new sister Summer were married in Vegas! Woot Woot. It was a fun time. I got to go shopping :) Anyways back to the wedding. It was at this place in Vegas and we had to go up and take pictures and the guy was talking all funny. Like you go here and you go there, lean back, lean forward. You picking up what I'm laying down? Good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well anyways after the whole ceremony thing, which I couldn't see very well because of the post (see picture below) they all went to get at some italian place in Treasure Island that is supposed to be super yummy, but my mom wouldn't let me go because my sister was and has been on a rampage to basically kill me or make my life a living H E Double Hockey Sticks. So, I just went home after the wedding with Cory. But I had fun. I just need to do some more shopping! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229236735512960114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH7GvKsXHI/AAAAAAAAACM/7QAl9SCveXI/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                     Summer and Michael....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229235871598308130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH6Uc1Y6yI/AAAAAAAAACE/Vh3faIODHGI/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                                                                                                  Yay Mike and Summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229235809240754610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH6Q0iMKbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ghq9deWIX1E/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Date and Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229235588812902914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH6D_YGEgI/AAAAAAAAABs/0gPdsOIt2TI/s320/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                       The Stupid Post was in the Way of Everything :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-1592405859968373991?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/1592405859968373991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=1592405859968373991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/1592405859968373991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/1592405859968373991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/07/mike-and-summers-wedding.html' title='Mike and Summers Wedding!'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SJH7GvKsXHI/AAAAAAAAACM/7QAl9SCveXI/s72-c/wedding+and+eagle+and+photography+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-5060398225176937624</id><published>2008-07-29T22:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:44:22.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My My My</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was not the best of days. I worked mostly. I went to work at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BN&lt;/span&gt; (Barnes and Noble) and was there for nine hours and my co-workers were just driving me bonkers! EEK! Work was just no fun because I didn't get very much sleep last night because I haven't been feeling very good....and I'm trying not to pop pills. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. So anyways I got up early and left and I couldn't see out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt; windshield. It was parked out on the driveway instead of the garage the other day, don't ask me why, and the sprinklers turned on so all the hard water hit the windows and won't come off when i turn the wipers on. Lame Sauce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;After work was pretty good though. At least for awhile. I went to my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alayna's&lt;/span&gt; house because our friend Eddie is going away to college in like Michigan or Minnesota of something like that so we all went there to eat and say our goodbyes. And of course I couldn't get out of work, So I got there at like 6:15 and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Alayna&lt;/span&gt; had to be at the summit by seven so yeah. It was fun though. We ate and played catch phrase. Oh how I love that game. I'll kick your trash! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But when I got home from that....no fun at all. I showered and fell asleep on my pillow with soaking wet hair, so now my pillow is all drenched. :( and none of my friends can hang out. More Lame Sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;On a happier note...I gave my two weeks at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BN&lt;/span&gt; because I got offered a job at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Stapley&lt;/span&gt; Pharmacy. I'm going to be like half delivery driver half clerk. It will be better with school and everything. I hope. Keeping my fingers crossed. So yes that does mean I will be working with my mother. We'll see how that goes. Cough Cough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I'm off to bed because I'm bored and there is nothing to do in this town. Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-5060398225176937624?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/5060398225176937624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=5060398225176937624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/5060398225176937624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/5060398225176937624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-my-my-my.html' title='Oh My My My'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-8588812909405263536</id><published>2008-07-28T13:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:21:28.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I figured out how to do the pictures (look at blog below) so here ya go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4go6vpfoI/AAAAAAAAABk/CV9gZqMuHao/s1600-h/Girls+Camp+2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4go6vpfoI/AAAAAAAAABk/CV9gZqMuHao/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228152104759688834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;annalisa and me getting ready to go on our ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4ghzvIo4I/AAAAAAAAABc/EiEeYX3ak-k/s1600-h/Girls+Camp+2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4ghzvIo4I/AAAAAAAAABc/EiEeYX3ak-k/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228151982619403138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                          Rori being a dork. Love ya girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gcao24BI/AAAAAAAAABU/9Evmohz67Jc/s1600-h/Girls+Camp+2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gcao24BI/AAAAAAAAABU/9Evmohz67Jc/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228151889982840850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;          Erin and Stefani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gUq2nB4I/AAAAAAAAABM/44Efym9rGmw/s1600-h/Girls+Camp+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gUq2nB4I/AAAAAAAAABM/44Efym9rGmw/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228151756896536450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                           Rori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gQVLtAVI/AAAAAAAAABE/u7iiqmjLwiw/s1600-h/Girls+Camp+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gQVLtAVI/AAAAAAAAABE/u7iiqmjLwiw/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228151682359951698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Emily cheesing it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gLlMcKAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bfreuxB7ELE/s1600-h/Girls+Camp+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4gLlMcKAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bfreuxB7ELE/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228151600758663170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Theme at Camp&lt;/span&gt;&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/5938079054502492867-8588812909405263536?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/8588812909405263536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=8588812909405263536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/8588812909405263536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/8588812909405263536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-figured-out-how-to-do-pictures-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4go6vpfoI/AAAAAAAAABk/CV9gZqMuHao/s72-c/Girls+Camp+2008+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-2411352633859015461</id><published>2008-07-28T12:48:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:21:28.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and My Boring Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I was a kid, I was like yay it's summer! No school! But now that I'm older...I'm not a big fan of the summer months. Reasons being, it's hot! You can't even go outside or you feel like you're going to fry. And I don't really have a summer. I work a lot. And when I'm not working no one can do anything. So I sit at home, and surf the web. Exciting huh? But I have done a few things things this summer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last month I went to girls camp. I had such a fun time :) I didn't have to do any certification so it was all fun and games. Here are some pictures of what went down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228140811476527698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4WXj_H6lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ueg1-rtFrP0/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, I'm on a horse. Shocking, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228140344310972210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4V8XqLPzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TzFQnOzyevI/s320/Girls+Camp+2008+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;Ana and Annalisa. Ana's face is priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have more pictures, but I don't really have the hang of this thing yet, so that's good enought for me. Well at camp we just kinda sat around and talked. It was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm still doing a lot of babysitting, and I love it most of the time. Hehe. I'm working at Barnes and Noble, but I plan on quitting this next week before school starts, unless I can just work Saturdays...only cuz I love the discounts. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I already have another job lined up and it's looking pretty good. It's at Stapley Pharmacy...yes were my mom works. I work there already on occasion but I want to get on and work everyday and the opportunity is looking good. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Well I'll try and keep you all updated on everything that is going on in my life. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;                                                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-2411352633859015461?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/2411352633859015461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=2411352633859015461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/2411352633859015461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/2411352633859015461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-and-my-boring-life.html' title='Me and My Boring Life'/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI4WXj_H6lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ueg1-rtFrP0/s72-c/Girls+Camp+2008+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938079054502492867.post-1911466758817494188</id><published>2008-07-28T00:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:31:07.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hey Everyone. I was just surfing myspace and facebook and realized that lots of people have a blog. So I decided to make one. I don't know how good I'll be at it, but I'll try to update it everyday or like every week. But you can email me at thebestpearson@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5938079054502492867-1911466758817494188?l=aubreypearson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/feeds/1911466758817494188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5938079054502492867&amp;postID=1911466758817494188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/1911466758817494188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938079054502492867/posts/default/1911466758817494188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aubreypearson.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Aubrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416663364648527465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YQDDSueG4JQ/SI1mRn28awI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bfYeg8G_m9Q/S220/ME!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
