<?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-3512996234526918805</id><updated>2012-01-09T22:14:29.817-08:00</updated><category term='Accessories'/><category term='College'/><category term='Outfit Post'/><category term='Fashion Collage'/><title type='text'>Always, Hannah</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1110738348131553179</id><published>2011-10-12T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T10:00:06.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madrid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;Sunday, May 22, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;Today was a good day. We woke up and went to two museums: The Prado Museaum and the Treaina Sofia/ Modern Art museum. The Prado had all of the old paintings until the 18th century. Lots of kings and queens paintings. Reina Sofia and 19th century and up. Picasso, etc. I liked the Prado a lot mroe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;There were also local elections in Madrid that day. There had been lots of protests throughout the last few weeks because the unemployment rate was 20% and people don't want to see their leaders spending extensively on luxury. The conservative party won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;Later on today we went to the Gran Via area and I ate Tortilla Espana with a few girls and drank delicious sangria. Whoever wanted to join could watch a flamenco dancer group as well. Twenty five of us went to the show. The women's costumes were so cool: lots of ruffles and polka dots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Then the male dancer came out in his suit and ascot and was moving so quickly and intensely. He was not very handsome and he wore eyeliner. All of the old women that were there were cheering though and all of us young girls couldn't stop laughing. Right at the end of his first dance he struck his pose and pointed right at me. He stared me down with his intense, "sexy eyes". Everyone could not stop laughing and saying that it was my bachelorette party since I was wearing my new white dress that I bought in Paris from a store called All Saints. Overall, it was such a funny day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K82aSQyaifw/TpUPpKFJ7xI/AAAAAAAABCc/D4pSVGUQjzo/s1600/IMG_0926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K82aSQyaifw/TpUPpKFJ7xI/AAAAAAAABCc/D4pSVGUQjzo/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to the Prado Museum&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QoajPnhaPI/TpUQDeEBmJI/AAAAAAAABCk/S3z2rvDWbso/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QoajPnhaPI/TpUQDeEBmJI/AAAAAAAABCk/S3z2rvDWbso/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Reina Sofia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Km53LICZkdM/TpUQfO9xHTI/AAAAAAAABCs/pOKFfdGPp4Q/s1600/IMG_0934.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Km53LICZkdM/TpUQfO9xHTI/AAAAAAAABCs/pOKFfdGPp4Q/s400/IMG_0934.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the newer part of the modern art museum&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ofnd1_-FQmE/TpUQ_2JDxII/AAAAAAAABC0/PfMAnTKgrx8/s1600/IMG_0935.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ofnd1_-FQmE/TpUQ_2JDxII/AAAAAAAABC0/PfMAnTKgrx8/s400/IMG_0935.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up close and personal with Picasso&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jXt_xrZ-Kc/TpURf9zVmwI/AAAAAAAABC8/gXppNVdzSCM/s1600/IMG_0937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jXt_xrZ-Kc/TpURf9zVmwI/AAAAAAAABC8/gXppNVdzSCM/s400/IMG_0937.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a hideous Salvador Dali...ew&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gGHAPFblK5I/TpUR-2AwD6I/AAAAAAAABDE/CMngajUsoPs/s1600/IMG_0939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gGHAPFblK5I/TpUR-2AwD6I/AAAAAAAABDE/CMngajUsoPs/s400/IMG_0939.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bright courtyard in Madrid&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qd37c8Wd238/TpUSkU_yC1I/AAAAAAAABDM/lJ6f4k14oPY/s1600/IMG_0942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qd37c8Wd238/TpUSkU_yC1I/AAAAAAAABDM/lJ6f4k14oPY/s400/IMG_0942.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A voting center&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SHvYfR-_ATA/TpUS-uD1WwI/AAAAAAAABDU/WYYyojatrcA/s1600/IMG_0944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SHvYfR-_ATA/TpUS-uD1WwI/AAAAAAAABDU/WYYyojatrcA/s400/IMG_0944.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me before the Flamenco dancers. The best Sangria of the trip.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPzfhOwibUA/TpUTiKbirQI/AAAAAAAABDc/5rZadew8Xi0/s1600/IMG_0948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPzfhOwibUA/TpUTiKbirQI/AAAAAAAABDc/5rZadew8Xi0/s400/IMG_0948.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the dancers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GgeYd28zW88/TpUUHGy2iFI/AAAAAAAABDk/n33dF62Wx4A/s1600/IMG_0950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GgeYd28zW88/TpUUHGy2iFI/AAAAAAAABDk/n33dF62Wx4A/s400/IMG_0950.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JTv0tTqKYAM/TpUUj5aiDbI/AAAAAAAABDs/UWOlicRYxWA/s1600/IMG_0953.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JTv0tTqKYAM/TpUUj5aiDbI/AAAAAAAABDs/UWOlicRYxWA/s400/IMG_0953.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My man who fell in love with me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-pUtNEH93o/TpUUlMCClcI/AAAAAAAABD0/rncnZ0dupLY/s1600/252953_2078413689800_1528740080_32367450_4736888_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-pUtNEH93o/TpUUlMCClcI/AAAAAAAABD0/rncnZ0dupLY/s400/252953_2078413689800_1528740080_32367450_4736888_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and some of my coworkers who happened to be on the trip with me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFg-0eHWZBY/TpUUl2kPlnI/AAAAAAAABD8/_FGhDHEYfrc/s1600/253778_2078411849754_1528740080_32367441_6648421_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFg-0eHWZBY/TpUUl2kPlnI/AAAAAAAABD8/_FGhDHEYfrc/s400/253778_2078411849754_1528740080_32367441_6648421_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a little posing fun earlier in the day&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;I'm slowly getting there guys. Soon you'll get to hear about exciting things like the crappy queso I attempted to make and how bad I am at math. Get excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-1110738348131553179?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1110738348131553179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/madrid.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1110738348131553179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1110738348131553179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/madrid.html' title='Madrid'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K82aSQyaifw/TpUPpKFJ7xI/AAAAAAAABCc/D4pSVGUQjzo/s72-c/IMG_0926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2672214208179154722</id><published>2011-10-06T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:30:01.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Saturday, May 21, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Today we flew to Madrid. Most exciting thing that happened was I thought I left my camera and my new memory card at the airport. But it was just under my plane seat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;We got on a nice bus and toured Spain's royal palace which was so cool. It had thousands of rooms and we only saw about 30. Unfortunately, no pictures were allowed on the inside. Then we went to the Alumdena Cathedral which was beautiful and the stained glass was so modern. After that we just came to the hotel and napped. We are staying at the Gran Atlanta Hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;We ate tapas during the day. Then at night I got dressed up and went out with Chantal, Alexa, Taylor, and Alex. We went to TFIFridays, which was ridiculous but delicious. We were all just completely ready to eat something fried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ie2QTlJYyQA/To0UGUs3ZKI/AAAAAAAABBQ/eilWYiiFRa8/s1600/IMG_0864.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ie2QTlJYyQA/To0UGUs3ZKI/AAAAAAAABBQ/eilWYiiFRa8/s400/IMG_0864.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The PDA we saw &lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt; we traveled in Europe.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYXZJ2RumMk/To0UzMzDBAI/AAAAAAAABBU/UlyKqiMdRdw/s1600/IMG_0865.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYXZJ2RumMk/To0UzMzDBAI/AAAAAAAABBU/UlyKqiMdRdw/s400/IMG_0865.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some beautiful statue in green Madrid.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKeb54GnAwk/To0VMhcGLxI/AAAAAAAABBY/6fxgcsVUlww/s1600/IMG_0866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKeb54GnAwk/To0VMhcGLxI/AAAAAAAABBY/6fxgcsVUlww/s400/IMG_0866.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spanish royal palace&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-miSq3YX_o3c/To0VvecqN2I/AAAAAAAABBc/yTT8hkMbA2s/s1600/IMG_0868.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-miSq3YX_o3c/To0VvecqN2I/AAAAAAAABBc/yTT8hkMbA2s/s400/IMG_0868.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our fun tour guide&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--zCxxdJAWgs/To0WHpXFJII/AAAAAAAABBg/dLTOMdTkDOk/s1600/IMG_0870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--zCxxdJAWgs/To0WHpXFJII/AAAAAAAABBg/dLTOMdTkDOk/s400/IMG_0870.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The palace&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xy14Sm4LFgg/To0WfILaieI/AAAAAAAABBk/leeiscK2U_g/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xy14Sm4LFgg/To0WfILaieI/AAAAAAAABBk/leeiscK2U_g/s400/IMG_0872.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The palace&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01lI4NHX-9g/To0W6AojPXI/AAAAAAAABBo/4P50iaVcoxM/s1600/IMG_0874.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01lI4NHX-9g/To0W6AojPXI/AAAAAAAABBo/4P50iaVcoxM/s400/IMG_0874.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was blindingly white&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjKMzzVigNU/To0XWQ3hY-I/AAAAAAAABBs/EQc7h6YUB94/s1600/IMG_0878.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjKMzzVigNU/To0XWQ3hY-I/AAAAAAAABBs/EQc7h6YUB94/s400/IMG_0878.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Alumdena Cathedral&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5q1kEqMQ08k/To0Xy0fIY2I/AAAAAAAABBw/V8jjL4wAW2w/s1600/IMG_0883.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5q1kEqMQ08k/To0Xy0fIY2I/AAAAAAAABBw/V8jjL4wAW2w/s400/IMG_0883.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So modern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XGiQyGcfQ7s/To0YMZyFguI/AAAAAAAABB0/O5YMSO8zVR0/s1600/IMG_0886.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XGiQyGcfQ7s/To0YMZyFguI/AAAAAAAABB0/O5YMSO8zVR0/s400/IMG_0886.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Colorful&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gZI-n4Py95I/To0Ysq2kb7I/AAAAAAAABB4/nlwFi8AsdWg/s1600/IMG_0887.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gZI-n4Py95I/To0Ysq2kb7I/AAAAAAAABB4/nlwFi8AsdWg/s400/IMG_0887.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-6fhheodXA/To0ZFK0RSvI/AAAAAAAABB8/n9Nl5L0eh8o/s1600/IMG_0893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-6fhheodXA/To0ZFK0RSvI/AAAAAAAABB8/n9Nl5L0eh8o/s400/IMG_0893.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The updated way of lighting a candle. Put a coin in, it flickers for a second so you can tell, then stays lit until the end of the night. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6tIsIVuZps/To0ZZe_8siI/AAAAAAAABCA/5y1X4x-ABac/s1600/IMG_0894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6tIsIVuZps/To0ZZe_8siI/AAAAAAAABCA/5y1X4x-ABac/s400/IMG_0894.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being goofy. And tired. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3tUT92R8K0/To0aQf8gJyI/AAAAAAAABCI/tDpzmSCqcw8/s1600/IMG_0897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3tUT92R8K0/To0aQf8gJyI/AAAAAAAABCI/tDpzmSCqcw8/s400/IMG_0897.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful fountains everywhere&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vuTCdMD918/To0anArnEvI/AAAAAAAABCM/LhTf-0uuN4Q/s1600/IMG_0901.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vuTCdMD918/To0anArnEvI/AAAAAAAABCM/LhTf-0uuN4Q/s400/IMG_0901.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Columbus statue&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTgsfZ4TVvA/To0bEXldrtI/AAAAAAAABCQ/EldAF3LiWe8/s1600/IMG_0906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTgsfZ4TVvA/To0bEXldrtI/AAAAAAAABCQ/EldAF3LiWe8/s400/IMG_0906.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the Spring, Madrid ships in new flowers every month!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VX6CBHABILU/To0bi1EHvFI/AAAAAAAABCU/cq8_pqopJXQ/s1600/IMG_0914.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VX6CBHABILU/To0bi1EHvFI/AAAAAAAABCU/cq8_pqopJXQ/s400/IMG_0914.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going out to TGIFridays&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0IRmu9dKufo/To0bzrvaVCI/AAAAAAAABCY/9X3bZ01ArGg/s1600/IMG_0919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0IRmu9dKufo/To0bzrvaVCI/AAAAAAAABCY/9X3bZ01ArGg/s400/IMG_0919.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you want to look up the hotel ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2672214208179154722?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2672214208179154722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/saturday-may-21-2011-today-we-flew-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2672214208179154722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2672214208179154722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/saturday-may-21-2011-today-we-flew-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ie2QTlJYyQA/To0UGUs3ZKI/AAAAAAAABBQ/eilWYiiFRa8/s72-c/IMG_0864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-6495545361227463953</id><published>2011-10-05T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T16:30:00.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;Friday, May 20, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today we slept in until 8:30 ish and then went to an appointment with a buying house called MP Select. She consults with big brands and c0mpanies to help them know up and coming designers, start online stores, create a brand, etc. It was the most enjoyable and informative out of all the appointments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Afterwards we all went to the Louvre. We only got one hour to look around. I did get to see the Mona Lisa but that was about it. My memory card was full by then as well. First world problems eh? Then Dr. Fowler finally loosened up and let us go on our own. Chantal and I ate at a street cafe overlooking the Seine. She had a caesar salad which tasted nothing like a normal caesar salad and it was gross. I ordered something that was very very French. It had cheese and bread and lots of other things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then we strolled to Notre Dame. I lit another candle for Uncle Todd because today was his memorial service. I'm sad I couldn't be with everyone in Colorado. After we stared in awe at the church, I walked around with my friends Heather and Suzanne since Chantal was tired. We even went on the little bridge where couples write their names on locks and padlock them to the bridge. They will be in love forever. So sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4afRfLWB9fc/TovdNKX2CpI/AAAAAAAABAs/ytAxOzgHpEQ/s1600/IMG_0532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4afRfLWB9fc/TovdNKX2CpI/AAAAAAAABAs/ytAxOzgHpEQ/s400/IMG_0532.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I uploaded my pictures from my phone. This is me on top of the Eiffel Tower.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfTNQvyXCBI/TovdUJx5m4I/AAAAAAAABAw/rLBkLPbqzMo/s1600/IMG_0534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfTNQvyXCBI/TovdUJx5m4I/AAAAAAAABAw/rLBkLPbqzMo/s400/IMG_0534.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my man in the Louvre. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TEdJhczekQE/TovdZ2fC0UI/AAAAAAAABA0/Z3z8zQIwadM/s1600/IMG_0537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TEdJhczekQE/TovdZ2fC0UI/AAAAAAAABA0/Z3z8zQIwadM/s400/IMG_0537.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chantal and I's meal by the Seine. I loved all of the l'eau natural (i.e. tap water) that was brought to us in all sorts of decanters, old wine bottles, large capped bottles, etc. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJ7vAcc3lNg/TovdhGWGkcI/AAAAAAAABA4/jPK7Dmk3eaA/s1600/IMG_0539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJ7vAcc3lNg/TovdhGWGkcI/AAAAAAAABA4/jPK7Dmk3eaA/s400/IMG_0539.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Candle for Todd.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCUEIpoOL-4/TovdpYsoNoI/AAAAAAAABA8/yEvXcwzCauk/s1600/IMG_0540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCUEIpoOL-4/TovdpYsoNoI/AAAAAAAABA8/yEvXcwzCauk/s400/IMG_0540.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The inside of Notre Dame&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiSHRkiXn8E/TovdyUHbKjI/AAAAAAAABBA/mgon1o0xBTE/s1600/IMG_0541.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiSHRkiXn8E/TovdyUHbKjI/AAAAAAAABBA/mgon1o0xBTE/s400/IMG_0541.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GzqKNyZxi0/Tovd5w3kltI/AAAAAAAABBE/2YihpbStH68/s1600/IMG_0543.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GzqKNyZxi0/Tovd5w3kltI/AAAAAAAABBE/2YihpbStH68/s400/IMG_0543.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was such a beautiful, easy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1578028481"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1578028482"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-6495545361227463953?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/6495545361227463953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/friday-may-20-2011-today-we-slept-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6495545361227463953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6495545361227463953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/friday-may-20-2011-today-we-slept-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4afRfLWB9fc/TovdNKX2CpI/AAAAAAAABAs/ytAxOzgHpEQ/s72-c/IMG_0532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7453281112170045213</id><published>2011-10-04T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T16:30:00.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>See? Better already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;Thursday, May 19, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Today we went to the city and palace of Versailles. The most beautiful place in the world. The palace was ornate and stunning. The gardens were my favorite, but we only got to spend a little time there. I would love to go back with N someday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then we drove back in to Paris on our charter bus and met witha&amp;nbsp; fashion stylist, Nadine. We split into two groups and it was a fiasco. Everyone got mad that we looked like tourists and we were going into places like Dior and Chanel. The other group even got accused of stealing. Then three girls from our group decided to make all the decisions and tell Dr. Fowler what they wanted to do and she just let them. Everyone had to wait on the girls, follow them around, and all of us got frustrated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We did get to go to Le Galluries Lafayette, a nice bazaar style departement store in Paris. I even tried on a 295 euro Eres bathing suit. It was beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After we all finally met up (both groups) we walked along the Champs Elysees and ate/shopped. Chantal made awkward eye contact with a British man that looked like Carrot Top and he came over to wear we were sitting on the bench and asked if she needed something. She just told him that she liked his hair. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After that whoever was tired could go home, but the rest of us went to a pretty bridge to get a good view of the Eiffel Tower at night. We watched the sun set and saw the tower when it first lit up. Every 30 minutes the lights would sparkle for 5 minutes. It was stunning. An even smaller group of us girls wanted to walk to the base. It was only 6,60 euros to ride the elevator up since we were under 25. The structure was overwhelming. So majestic. I was in awe the whole time. It felt like a fairy tale. The night was a little breezy but felt so good looking out over the city of Paris. Romantic and exhilarating and calming and dream building all at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We rode the metro back to our little hotel (barely making the train before it shuts down at midnight). So far I think it has been the best day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #073763;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I forgot to write about the rebellion at Versailles. All of the tour guides and guards of the rooms let everyone take pictures (usually you can take none) because there is a bug cumbersome exhibit the director of the museum put on that is making Versaille WAY to crowded. The tour guides were upset because they felt that they couldn't give proper tours this way. They were even going to go on strike on the 31st. Crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZGYcsfI7no/ToqBthA5LOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8HmGR2_5PxM/s1600/IMG_0678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZGYcsfI7no/ToqBthA5LOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8HmGR2_5PxM/s400/IMG_0678.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking into Versailles. The cobblestones were uneven. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uAgq6OMuPZE/ToqCGfdcu4I/AAAAAAAAA_w/mapS2ziz5eU/s1600/IMG_0718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uAgq6OMuPZE/ToqCGfdcu4I/AAAAAAAAA_w/mapS2ziz5eU/s400/IMG_0718.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hall of mirrors!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz77PI-AtMs/ToqCkjYc3WI/AAAAAAAAA_0/J1mtW6ewF88/s1600/IMG_0719.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz77PI-AtMs/ToqCkjYc3WI/AAAAAAAAA_0/J1mtW6ewF88/s400/IMG_0719.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how it looked like everywhere.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0r5PQE6NPms/ToqDI3EYP5I/AAAAAAAAA_4/e5TPYlqD8KE/s1600/IMG_0730.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0r5PQE6NPms/ToqDI3EYP5I/AAAAAAAAA_4/e5TPYlqD8KE/s400/IMG_0730.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marie Antoinette's bed. Seriously.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QVLmPJzH5fU/ToqDk-tFnhI/AAAAAAAAA_8/LirihBpvq88/s1600/IMG_0754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QVLmPJzH5fU/ToqDk-tFnhI/AAAAAAAAA_8/LirihBpvq88/s400/IMG_0754.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the girls in the gardens.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HpsLU6Kp85E/ToqEBOVNqKI/AAAAAAAABAA/k-fM7Cl4yJk/s1600/IMG_0759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HpsLU6Kp85E/ToqEBOVNqKI/AAAAAAAABAA/k-fM7Cl4yJk/s400/IMG_0759.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could have spent days here. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYPFgoOdJEo/ToqEZTC1A5I/AAAAAAAABAE/sb2Ny6aSc0M/s1600/IMG_0760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYPFgoOdJEo/ToqEZTC1A5I/AAAAAAAABAE/sb2Ny6aSc0M/s400/IMG_0760.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a beautiful day. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtDkyBX1EEE/ToqE11mUmvI/AAAAAAAABAI/68YM4uq5Xcw/s1600/IMG_0765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtDkyBX1EEE/ToqE11mUmvI/AAAAAAAABAI/68YM4uq5Xcw/s400/IMG_0765.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was blindingly bright.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FWZwoNOcDd4/ToqFJwKpTcI/AAAAAAAABAM/5tnwYCh2FkI/s1600/IMG_0772.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FWZwoNOcDd4/ToqFJwKpTcI/AAAAAAAABAM/5tnwYCh2FkI/s400/IMG_0772.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first view of it lighting up.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gW7_0oY23UY/ToqFjyTvi0I/AAAAAAAABAQ/HiNCA0xEiz8/s1600/IMG_0776.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gW7_0oY23UY/ToqFjyTvi0I/AAAAAAAABAQ/HiNCA0xEiz8/s400/IMG_0776.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it sparkled!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7uetppGySo/ToqF8-SYw6I/AAAAAAAABAU/aPFmB2HhgCY/s1600/IMG_0779.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7uetppGySo/ToqF8-SYw6I/AAAAAAAABAU/aPFmB2HhgCY/s400/IMG_0779.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One last picture before my camera died. Just real memories at this point on. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Such a beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7453281112170045213?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7453281112170045213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/see-better-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7453281112170045213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7453281112170045213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/see-better-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZGYcsfI7no/ToqBthA5LOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8HmGR2_5PxM/s72-c/IMG_0678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4458017125221019545</id><published>2011-10-03T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:30:48.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday May 18</title><content type='html'>I am so bad at writing. I need to finish my Europe trip. I promise to get it done in these next two weeks. After this, I can actually update you on my normal life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Wednesday, May 18, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Today we woke up at 4:30 am to cath the EuroRail from Paris to London. The train was very smooth. I like traveling that way. We went under the English Channel so technicially we took the "chunnel". My ears kept popping like they do on an airplane.&amp;nbsp; The French countryside was beautiful with all the little villages but it was surprising to see things like the power lines. I don't know why I thought it would be more rural than it was, but I just assumed. Silly me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We went straight to Buckingham Palace to see the changing of the guard. It took two hours and it was not that exciting. Chantal got sick in the crowd. We had to push through tons of people&amp;nbsp; to get to a grassy area for her to throw up. She actually threw up in her mouth and had to hold it in so she didn't chuck on everyone. Poor, poor Chantal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then we went straight to Westminster Abbey. We went to mass in this little wooden paneled room and it was crazy beautiful. We even got to take communion. So beautiful and meaningful. The funny part that happened was the two priests passed around the bread first and then the wine. Except the bread priest came by me twice. I tried to motion that I had already had "the body", but&amp;nbsp; he didn't realize and so I took the body twice. I guess I was extra blessed that day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Afterwards, we took the tube (subway) to Harrods and Oxford Street. It is crazy huge. I ate delicious vegetable brothy soup and bought a green silk skirt at Topshop. We also stopped at a little leather glove shop and I bought a pair of forest green leather driving gloves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The tube ride back to the chunnel was so incredibly crowded and hot and overwhelming. We moved two inches at a time and were almost ate to catch or EuroRail back to Paris. We made it though and passed out in our little room after eating cherries in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-81P6NiXwOgk/Tooo0AXrRAI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Pg1Tq9OrvgI/s1600/IMG_0559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-81P6NiXwOgk/Tooo0AXrRAI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Pg1Tq9OrvgI/s400/IMG_0559.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;EuroTrain station in Paris&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B5_75T23R3c/ToopF_2X22I/AAAAAAAAA-4/l5ClEGGcQqg/s1600/IMG_0565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B5_75T23R3c/ToopF_2X22I/AAAAAAAAA-4/l5ClEGGcQqg/s400/IMG_0565.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;French countryside&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3x1nFkCjSVE/ToopclpG0nI/AAAAAAAAA-8/yTgIJOGqJ8s/s1600/IMG_0577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3x1nFkCjSVE/ToopclpG0nI/AAAAAAAAA-8/yTgIJOGqJ8s/s400/IMG_0577.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only one awake in the dark chunnel. What to do? Take self portraits naturally.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63FaODQNznQ/Toop72_TQFI/AAAAAAAAA_A/KAnMLRSHVzQ/s1600/IMG_0591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63FaODQNznQ/Toop72_TQFI/AAAAAAAAA_A/KAnMLRSHVzQ/s400/IMG_0591.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chantal and I outside Buckingham Palace. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmQ2XSWzFdw/TooqYafk01I/AAAAAAAAA_E/mmUpYBwtBBM/s1600/IMG_0604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmQ2XSWzFdw/TooqYafk01I/AAAAAAAAA_E/mmUpYBwtBBM/s400/IMG_0604.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The parade. This was about 1/8 of the crowd that eventually made it there. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lmc1Symyr6E/Tooq1rnbtvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/3pYzXgAlI7A/s1600/IMG_0606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lmc1Symyr6E/Tooq1rnbtvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/3pYzXgAlI7A/s400/IMG_0606.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the girls on the trip. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dahbZv8sGmw/ToorWAkk4II/AAAAAAAAA_M/jlv0rhdVOpc/s1600/IMG_0630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dahbZv8sGmw/ToorWAkk4II/AAAAAAAAA_M/jlv0rhdVOpc/s400/IMG_0630.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were neat for 10 minutes, but Clifton High School has better marching. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYWEwGUgWUo/ToosD2F_BpI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/kfe8p8tt6so/s1600/IMG_0635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYWEwGUgWUo/ToosD2F_BpI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/kfe8p8tt6so/s400/IMG_0635.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rich people street right by Buckingham Palace. There's a huuuuuge park on the left that is beautiful. This is also the route that Will and Kate took to Westminster. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZuozlI5oII/ToosrSjV1HI/AAAAAAAAA_U/AARfwMGJiAw/s1600/IMG_0642.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZuozlI5oII/ToosrSjV1HI/AAAAAAAAA_U/AARfwMGJiAw/s400/IMG_0642.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dream house when I move to London someday. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPdXl77sR_I/TootLtQDcnI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/wds_iXP9nTo/s1600/IMG_0649.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPdXl77sR_I/TootLtQDcnI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/wds_iXP9nTo/s400/IMG_0649.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me in front of Westminster.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J7-83ADpNRU/TootpXpt9aI/AAAAAAAAA_c/PAscGrNP50w/s1600/IMG_0658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J7-83ADpNRU/TootpXpt9aI/AAAAAAAAA_c/PAscGrNP50w/s400/IMG_0658.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't miss this photo op. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqkIKBG5Ork/ToouJp50-LI/AAAAAAAAA_g/GGhY976qrxQ/s1600/IMG_0673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqkIKBG5Ork/ToouJp50-LI/AAAAAAAAA_g/GGhY976qrxQ/s400/IMG_0673.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Might have been the best meal of the trip. Vegetable soup at Harrod's Department Store. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c8rOE_5-GMI/ToouLCkfPPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/kMcLbwiA68E/s1600/254559_2064492741785_1528740080_32348401_3516145_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c8rOE_5-GMI/ToouLCkfPPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/kMcLbwiA68E/s400/254559_2064492741785_1528740080_32348401_3516145_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some pictures I stole from some of the girls. Someone captioned this one "Spice World". Haha. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnn7Q5apLk8/ToouMJfMAaI/AAAAAAAAA_o/iwH0S8sdSAU/s1600/247956_2064491421752_1528740080_32348397_2856085_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnn7Q5apLk8/ToouMJfMAaI/AAAAAAAAA_o/iwH0S8sdSAU/s400/247956_2064491421752_1528740080_32348397_2856085_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One more picture. We were waiting for the group. Unfortunately, my camera battery died after Westminster, so there are no pictures of Harrods, or Oxford Street. I guess I'll just have to go back. Darn.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I promise to be better about finishing this information. I know there are a few of you who read it who would love to see exactly what I did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now I need to change and head to dinner with my friend Heather. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4458017125221019545?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4458017125221019545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/wednesday-may-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4458017125221019545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4458017125221019545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/10/wednesday-may-18.html' title='Wednesday May 18'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-81P6NiXwOgk/Tooo0AXrRAI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Pg1Tq9OrvgI/s72-c/IMG_0559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2536936760307072708</id><published>2011-08-02T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T07:56:52.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, May 17th</title><content type='html'>Today was a good day in my real life. I have some exciting things to share with everyone if they all work out, but for now, I will just share my third day in Lubbock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Tuesday, May 17, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Today was much better. Rested and started off great. We took the metro today which was very easy to navigate but everyone else seemed to have a hard time with it. We went to the Yves Saint Laurent Foundation adn tho the Linen Dream Lab. Both were very interesting. Then we went to lunch-pizza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Then off to buy tickets for the Moulin Rouge (which was sold out) and on the way I learned that my Uncle Todd passed away this morning. It is so very hard to be away from everyone right now. Mom is flying out tonight to join Dad and the memorial service will be on Friday. I lit a candle for him when we went to the Sacre Couer at Mont Marte today and said a prayer for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Mont Marte (which means Mountain Market in French) was lovely but all of Paris is very tourist-y to me. Chntal and I got crepes and a little caricature drawn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Inside Yves Saint Laurent, pictures were not allowed, but all of his old famous works were beautiful. I got several of his posters that he designs yearly. At the Linen Dream Lab we learned all sorts of new developments like stretchy and waterproof linen fabric. We also met an up and coming designer Alex Mabille. He designed underneath Dior for 10 years and then started his own house. Here is his &lt;a href="http://www.alexismabille.com/EN_home.html"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He was quite full of himself, but apparently he is talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moulin Rouge was different than I thought. It was obviously in a red light district (which when visited by day was mainly touristy, although some places we walked by were XXX) but it was not as "old red windmill-y" as I expected. And the tickets were actually sold out until &lt;i&gt;next&lt;/i&gt; February. A sketchy walk and metro ride were not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was hard to be away from home and everyone else when Uncle Todd died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mont Marte was beautiful. To get up to the little village and chapel, Sacre Couer, there was a steep incline of endless stairs. There was also a trolley but it cost 6euros to ride and after a day spent on expensive food, we all took the stairs. Bad idea, but I did lose 4 pounds on the trip and 3.5 of them could be attributed to those stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacre Couer was simple and beautiful. Mont Marte was hilly and touristy, but had a beautiful view of the city. It also had fantastic crepes and sweet little ivy covered houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8artWivpcMI/TjeTMZPZoeI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Bsf7kEE0bv4/s1600/IMG_0458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8artWivpcMI/TjeTMZPZoeI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Bsf7kEE0bv4/s400/IMG_0458.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My small group that we had to find when we did things like get on the metro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQek-Vimvcw/TjeTrdXyETI/AAAAAAAAA9g/QKpDXMh8NZU/s1600/IMG_0460.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQek-Vimvcw/TjeTrdXyETI/AAAAAAAAA9g/QKpDXMh8NZU/s400/IMG_0460.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The YSL Foundation&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQqYwUxua38/TjeUGEcuA_I/AAAAAAAAA9k/rkZFx-Ux0uo/s1600/IMG_0473.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQqYwUxua38/TjeUGEcuA_I/AAAAAAAAA9k/rkZFx-Ux0uo/s400/IMG_0473.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A cool door near YSL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IcQjDuNS0I/TjeUd8hf4DI/AAAAAAAAA9o/sGyyIUpaZ9o/s1600/IMG_0484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IcQjDuNS0I/TjeUd8hf4DI/AAAAAAAAA9o/sGyyIUpaZ9o/s400/IMG_0484.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gina, Amber, Chantal and I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sgi1mdT9E3E/TjeU0AYycXI/AAAAAAAAA9s/9cve3p32u-M/s1600/IMG_0486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sgi1mdT9E3E/TjeU0AYycXI/AAAAAAAAA9s/9cve3p32u-M/s400/IMG_0486.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnGs4mdiFsg/TjeVRWSOdSI/AAAAAAAAA9w/bhAd_0hrqCY/s1600/IMG_0489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnGs4mdiFsg/TjeVRWSOdSI/AAAAAAAAA9w/bhAd_0hrqCY/s400/IMG_0489.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At the Linen Dream Lab waiting for our meeting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-6X06f9-lw/TjeVtORwCTI/AAAAAAAAA90/S5bffyINk0k/s1600/IMG_0492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-6X06f9-lw/TjeVtORwCTI/AAAAAAAAA90/S5bffyINk0k/s400/IMG_0492.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Designer Alex Mabille &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n255VUe0XI0/TjeWJB1aHjI/AAAAAAAAA94/Qge1MFYnUOI/s1600/IMG_0500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n255VUe0XI0/TjeWJB1aHjI/AAAAAAAAA94/Qge1MFYnUOI/s400/IMG_0500.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Le Moulin Rouge &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xcTBabY_5E/TjeWkVxiAkI/AAAAAAAAA98/o_d-lHIFYQ0/s1600/IMG_0504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xcTBabY_5E/TjeWkVxiAkI/AAAAAAAAA98/o_d-lHIFYQ0/s400/IMG_0504.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The windmill it is famous for...just wasn't as cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUeRaf5Bscw/TjeXKRfhP7I/AAAAAAAAA-A/zA8FFWLGLDM/s1600/IMG_0508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUeRaf5Bscw/TjeXKRfhP7I/AAAAAAAAA-A/zA8FFWLGLDM/s400/IMG_0508.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The stairs up to Mont Marte. You can only see some of them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXyr3EVpWmk/TjeXvT9U2UI/AAAAAAAAA-E/eupVdPXnn6Y/s1600/IMG_0509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXyr3EVpWmk/TjeXvT9U2UI/AAAAAAAAA-E/eupVdPXnn6Y/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But here is the view of Paris once we made it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzbnGA9yTLQ/TjeYK5qAXgI/AAAAAAAAA-I/wk2CpV4XPbk/s1600/IMG_0520.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzbnGA9yTLQ/TjeYK5qAXgI/AAAAAAAAA-I/wk2CpV4XPbk/s400/IMG_0520.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The chapel of Sacre Couer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TSwYq0UTnEY/TjeYm9T_c-I/AAAAAAAAA-M/o9v3x69zIKI/s1600/IMG_0521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TSwYq0UTnEY/TjeYm9T_c-I/AAAAAAAAA-M/o9v3x69zIKI/s400/IMG_0521.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chantal and I on Mont Marte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hekNGn5fh34/TjeZJ4ByjEI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/WtzlDMRCKoo/s1600/IMG_0524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hekNGn5fh34/TjeZJ4ByjEI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/WtzlDMRCKoo/s400/IMG_0524.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A funny picture of the devil pigeons that had no fear in Paris.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Moo76vgZm8c/TjeZnUMkxFI/AAAAAAAAA-U/2JEt5ltBzfg/s1600/IMG_0525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Moo76vgZm8c/TjeZnUMkxFI/AAAAAAAAA-U/2JEt5ltBzfg/s400/IMG_0525.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Mont Marte. I've shed layers of clothing by now because we expected it to be cold and it was not.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UidUv1MitPk/TjeaHFgfjnI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/4UWx0ssG_Fc/s1600/IMG_0529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UidUv1MitPk/TjeaHFgfjnI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/4UWx0ssG_Fc/s400/IMG_0529.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the many boulangerie's (bakery) on Mont Marte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDfnSpvBy-4/TjeajuaF62I/AAAAAAAAA-c/Nn_TBnx0Q2A/s1600/IMG_0532.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDfnSpvBy-4/TjeajuaF62I/AAAAAAAAA-c/Nn_TBnx0Q2A/s400/IMG_0532.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chantal and I had our caricature done like true tourists. Ha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--x0Wgwj_zoY/TjebE77P3GI/AAAAAAAAA-g/KLraV3oMbA0/s1600/IMG_0539.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--x0Wgwj_zoY/TjebE77P3GI/AAAAAAAAA-g/KLraV3oMbA0/s400/IMG_0539.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Strolling the little mountain market streets.These were my favorite houses. I wonder who gets to live here? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9wxs3ic5cg/TjebfOcKC6I/AAAAAAAAA-k/M01ii44zEkc/s1600/IMG_0542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9wxs3ic5cg/TjebfOcKC6I/AAAAAAAAA-k/M01ii44zEkc/s400/IMG_0542.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eating a nutella and banana crepe I'm sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m_bBxTuXNkw/Tjeb7SsnLMI/AAAAAAAAA-o/9mBmfgY0BHY/s1600/IMG_0544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m_bBxTuXNkw/Tjeb7SsnLMI/AAAAAAAAA-o/9mBmfgY0BHY/s400/IMG_0544.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;La Masion Rose (the Pink House). Some restaurant patrons waved when they saw me take pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3dvMetp7UrI/TjecefuwL-I/AAAAAAAAA-s/cr0uk4g9IxE/s1600/IMG_0547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3dvMetp7UrI/TjecefuwL-I/AAAAAAAAA-s/cr0uk4g9IxE/s400/IMG_0547.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By the market's square &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ctNbWfC5m8/Tjec_oem9CI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ZJObsMGABWU/s1600/IMG_0553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ctNbWfC5m8/Tjec_oem9CI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ZJObsMGABWU/s400/IMG_0553.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, this is a picture of some of the graffitti we saw making our way back down to the metro. Paris is &lt;i&gt;covered&lt;/i&gt; in graffiti, which could be interesting and cool, but it is mostly amateurs. These were the best looking we saw. Sad really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; Always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2536936760307072708?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2536936760307072708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/08/tuesday-may-17th.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2536936760307072708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2536936760307072708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/08/tuesday-may-17th.html' title='Tuesday, May 17th'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8artWivpcMI/TjeTMZPZoeI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Bsf7kEE0bv4/s72-c/IMG_0458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7816564348497279488</id><published>2011-07-27T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T10:36:21.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday 5/16/2011</title><content type='html'>Again, I am transcribing this entry directly from the journal I kept while I was on my trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Monday 5/16/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;It is 8:48 p.m. in Paris. Today we basically got straight off the plane, onto a bus, to our quaint little hotel with twin mattresses and spiral staircases covered with old purple carpeting, then straight to our activities. We grabbed lunch at a cafe. I had a jambon et fromage ( ham and cheese) sandwich. Then we got groceries at a Carrefour City store around the corner. We were all falling asleep, but I took a quick nap on the floor of two other girls' rooms since mine and Chantal's room had yet to be assigned. Then we were off to a boat tour on the Seine River. The cold air and beautiful bridges woke me up and made me able to stay awak for our dinner at Chez Francoise at the Air France building downtown. We had eggplant which everyone at my table could not choke down, then chicken with potatoes, and poached pears with ice cream. Chantal and I also ordered a glass of red wine which was spicy and strong. Our waiter was young (22 ish) and seemed very embarrassed because he could barely speak English. But who cares? We are the ones who can't speak French in France.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;This morning when I was tired and we were walking around the area of Paris where our hotel was located, I was not impressed. It seemed dirty &amp;amp; crowded and the men were lewd, making breast grabbing gestures at our group.&amp;nbsp; Once we went on the boat tour and saw the nicer parts of Paris, I was much more enthralled with the potential of Paris. The buildings are old and beautiful with cafes at every corner and adorable French couples cuddling and kissing by the Seine and on the sidewalks. I loved seeing the bridge where couples bring little padlocks and "lock their love on the bridge for eternity and throw the key into the Seine" according to our boat tour guide. Oh Paris, je t'aime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRUNo0FLb-w/TjBLv5UbvtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/RGdl1t6pslM/s1600/250880_1566896711863_1818796539_981094_4824469_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRUNo0FLb-w/TjBLv5UbvtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/RGdl1t6pslM/s400/250880_1566896711863_1818796539_981094_4824469_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the boat tour &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_MhDWXSeyE/TjBLxOZcR5I/AAAAAAAAA9M/HXRkRAOkUr4/s1600/255166_2060000669486_1528740080_32342435_2314485_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_MhDWXSeyE/TjBLxOZcR5I/AAAAAAAAA9M/HXRkRAOkUr4/s400/255166_2060000669486_1528740080_32342435_2314485_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My roommate, Chantal and I, on the streets of Paris &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k40uT6qCj_I/TjBJZyNWlOI/AAAAAAAAA80/aaqo8-uoJpY/s1600/IMG_0414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k40uT6qCj_I/TjBJZyNWlOI/AAAAAAAAA80/aaqo8-uoJpY/s400/IMG_0414.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the boat tour, our first view of the Eiffel Tower &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DYxb_oOR4vw/TjBJ4WFMO9I/AAAAAAAAA84/zqWH6gxtIF8/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DYxb_oOR4vw/TjBJ4WFMO9I/AAAAAAAAA84/zqWH6gxtIF8/s400/IMG_0427.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the old architecture on the banks of the Seine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-avxJuydg_dY/TjBKas-sKFI/AAAAAAAAA88/sHrO7MGUeKU/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-avxJuydg_dY/TjBKas-sKFI/AAAAAAAAA88/sHrO7MGUeKU/s400/IMG_0444.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the love lock bridges &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LcLH2tDv28s/TjBKw6wq6CI/AAAAAAAAA9A/7W_tP5CDeYs/s1600/IMG_0451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LcLH2tDv28s/TjBKw6wq6CI/AAAAAAAAA9A/7W_tP5CDeYs/s400/IMG_0451.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Off the boat and standing in front of the Eiffel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP0ZqQXrWdM/TjBLQfLBEcI/AAAAAAAAA9E/B1x-huKyrls/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP0ZqQXrWdM/TjBLQfLBEcI/AAAAAAAAA9E/B1x-huKyrls/s400/IMG_0452.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A glass of wine at Chez Francoise, after a loooong 36+ hours being awake. We fell asleep at 7:30 that night. Best sleep of my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7816564348497279488?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7816564348497279488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/07/monday-5162011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7816564348497279488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7816564348497279488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/07/monday-5162011.html' title='Monday 5/16/2011'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRUNo0FLb-w/TjBLv5UbvtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/RGdl1t6pslM/s72-c/250880_1566896711863_1818796539_981094_4824469_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4276407914517587274</id><published>2011-07-24T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:25:48.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginnings of My Trip- Sunday 5/15/11</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone. If anyone can remember, I told you all about a trip I was taking to Europe the last two weeks in May. When I got back I went straight into taking two classes, working two jobs, and being a counselor at Fashion Camp. If you convince me, I might tell you all about it sometime, but first I thought I might catch up on my trip...even if it is two months later. It is better than three. I thought the best way for me to tell this tale would be to copy what I wrote in my travel journal with a few blanks and some pictures added as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Sunday 5/15/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;We are traveling to Paris today. Lubbock to Houston, a 6 hour layover, then a flight to Charles de Gaulle. I'm having a hard time because Uncle Todd is basically dying this week. It's rough, but I'm trying to enjoy this trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;A reminder for Old Lady Hannah: I'm traveling with 30+ girls and Dr. Fowler for an International Retailing class after my second full year of college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;11:10 p.m. CST or 6:10 a.m. in Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;We're&amp;nbsp; about 2 hours from touching down already. The flight has been good but long since I can't sleep well on planes. I'm sitting between two women. One just sleeps and the other is a sweet Ukrainian woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;who was visiting her son in Houston while he works at a research hospital for a year. She teared up a little when she said she would miss him. She also speaks 4 languages. Ukrainian, Polish, Russian &amp;amp; English. When I asked her if she thought in Ukrainian and translated to English, she said no, she is basically fluent. She laughed when she told me how she didn't realize "How are ya?" (in a Texas accent) was a way of saying hello. Her name is Galina and she is so very naturally beautiful and has kind eyes. She told me I did not look very American and that she could see the Norwegian and Swedish in me. She also said it "does not matter if you are Swedish, Ukrainian, or American as long as what is inside is good." Perfect travel companion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoDpoIWc0xc/TizvdxwI33I/AAAAAAAAA8w/PhwncizMnZ8/s1600/IMG_1265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoDpoIWc0xc/TizvdxwI33I/AAAAAAAAA8w/PhwncizMnZ8/s320/IMG_1265.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here is a plane photo. My right eye really starts to show the sleeplessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Paris. Get excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4276407914517587274?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4276407914517587274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/07/beginnings-of-my-trip-sunday-51511.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4276407914517587274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4276407914517587274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/07/beginnings-of-my-trip-sunday-51511.html' title='The Beginnings of My Trip- Sunday 5/15/11'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoDpoIWc0xc/TizvdxwI33I/AAAAAAAAA8w/PhwncizMnZ8/s72-c/IMG_1265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1192078378357404251</id><published>2011-06-27T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T09:26:47.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to do a quick post that I am alive. My trip to Europe was incredibly fun and crazy and exhausting. When I got back I jumped right into two summer classes and 30+ hours of work each week, so I just haven't found the time to dedicate to blogging. One more week and I should start recounting the trip. I thought I would do a quick 10 minute post so everyone would know that I haven't kicked the bucket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK2XZRIS0wk/TgitsyjuU0I/AAAAAAAAA8g/F4-uCuiGJOI/s1600/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.09+%25234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK2XZRIS0wk/TgitsyjuU0I/AAAAAAAAA8g/F4-uCuiGJOI/s400/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.09+%25234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e40_pNaO1sk/TgittDETjcI/AAAAAAAAA8k/9HGmH-o0yc0/s1600/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.09+%25235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e40_pNaO1sk/TgittDETjcI/AAAAAAAAA8k/9HGmH-o0yc0/s400/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.09+%25235.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mU-4Cq9wKTk/TgittZeyG7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/9KeYBbFUlx4/s1600/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mU-4Cq9wKTk/TgittZeyG7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/9KeYBbFUlx4/s400/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.09.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFhDfH4F6Uo/TgituGFI1qI/AAAAAAAAA8s/nHteBWmbH20/s1600/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.10+%25234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFhDfH4F6Uo/TgituGFI1qI/AAAAAAAAA8s/nHteBWmbH20/s400/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.10+%25234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Through all of the business, N and I had not been on a date in at least 6 weeks. Friday, we changed that and headed to a quaint little restaurant called Manna. The food was delicious and as N said "I always pick the better meal." So true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; I'll be back on soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-1192078378357404251?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1192078378357404251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/06/alive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1192078378357404251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1192078378357404251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/06/alive.html' title='Alive'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK2XZRIS0wk/TgitsyjuU0I/AAAAAAAAA8g/F4-uCuiGJOI/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-06-24+at+19.09+%25234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-6216110716303637180</id><published>2011-04-27T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:19:33.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mature?</title><content type='html'>I have more important things to do right now than blog. I've had a lot more grown up/saving money/managing my time decisions lately. Example: Tonight everyone is going out to karaoke and I had to opt out because I have to work at both of my jobs tomorrow and I have class. Apparently all of this maturity has made me want to do something exciting. So I pierced my nose and cut off my hair. Please enjoy all of the closeups and badly lit/exposed pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RC5qWY5duM/TbjpVlDpyII/AAAAAAAAA8E/Vn9DOXbb_kk/s1600/IMG_0336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RC5qWY5duM/TbjpVlDpyII/AAAAAAAAA8E/Vn9DOXbb_kk/s400/IMG_0336.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KTzRyeyOuts/TbjpWOTfgqI/AAAAAAAAA8I/AjIAxROfPyg/s1600/IMG_0336_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KTzRyeyOuts/TbjpWOTfgqI/AAAAAAAAA8I/AjIAxROfPyg/s400/IMG_0336_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rbicMECGoxA/TbjpaxDOLdI/AAAAAAAAA8M/c9X4mA8jY20/s1600/IMG_0339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rbicMECGoxA/TbjpaxDOLdI/AAAAAAAAA8M/c9X4mA8jY20/s400/IMG_0339.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cd1peQCd-x8/TbjplWxJZiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/tS8ZDqo-gbQ/s1600/IMG_0348.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cd1peQCd-x8/TbjplWxJZiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/tS8ZDqo-gbQ/s400/IMG_0348.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-6216110716303637180?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/6216110716303637180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/mature.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6216110716303637180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6216110716303637180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/mature.html' title='Mature?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RC5qWY5duM/TbjpVlDpyII/AAAAAAAAA8E/Vn9DOXbb_kk/s72-c/IMG_0336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-5461989487525087567</id><published>2011-04-20T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T21:46:59.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Night Out</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I get to go home, but first I have to make it through the day. I have work at David's Bridal, then straight to school, then straight to training at &lt;i&gt;my new job&lt;/i&gt;. See, I thought "Gee Hannah, you aren't busy. You don't go to school &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; day long. You love Gap. You should definitely accept the job offer you got from the employee who knows your name since you're in there that often." So that's what I did. I have training from 6-10pm then N is driving us both to our hometown. We'll be driving nice and late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, when I had just one job, my friend Erica took all of her friends out for a nice dinner. Like $15 a plate nice. I'm pretty sure I can get five $3 taco meals at Rosa's Tortilla Cafe for that price. Her dad was in town and he payed. It was delicious and a ton of fun to get all dressed up and go out before finals started to loom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFVwpu911DU/Ta-2HuAADII/AAAAAAAAA7w/s_241yA3wuE/s1600/IMG_0306.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFVwpu911DU/Ta-2HuAADII/AAAAAAAAA7w/s_241yA3wuE/s400/IMG_0306.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6SR2j2aUyEM/Ta-2MTWC_pI/AAAAAAAAA70/hLBhE9CGWsg/s1600/IMG_0309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6SR2j2aUyEM/Ta-2MTWC_pI/AAAAAAAAA70/hLBhE9CGWsg/s400/IMG_0309.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uukGJxp57g/Ta-2Q0Jxx7I/AAAAAAAAA74/cK8dCf3y1LQ/s1600/IMG_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uukGJxp57g/Ta-2Q0Jxx7I/AAAAAAAAA74/cK8dCf3y1LQ/s400/IMG_0311.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't wait to go home this weekend. First time since Christmas! I hope you all have a very blessed Easter weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-5461989487525087567?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/5461989487525087567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/girls-night-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5461989487525087567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5461989487525087567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/girls-night-out.html' title='Girl&apos;s Night Out'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFVwpu911DU/Ta-2HuAADII/AAAAAAAAA7w/s_241yA3wuE/s72-c/IMG_0306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2614728930777497258</id><published>2011-04-18T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:04:42.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Month Late and A (lot of) Dollar Short</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...there was a cousin named Mikey who visited his favorite cousin in Lubbock. Cousin Hannah was trying to convince Cousin Mikey to move to Lubbock so that he could meet a nice West Texas girl and settle down. She took him all around Tech's campus, and he met her and N's friends, and ate at delicious places like &lt;a href="http://www.raisingcanes.com/"&gt;Raising Canes&lt;/a&gt;. He also drove with N and Hannah to see his other cousin, Caitlin, on her 21st birthday. He bought her &lt;i&gt;her most favorite present ever.&lt;/i&gt; He's basically a goofball and likes to make ridiculous faces with Cousin Hannah whilst wearing ridiculous hats. Then he left and Cousin Hannah got sad and took a month to write this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mlDJpKIzEU/Taz5FwX_NYI/AAAAAAAAA7g/hY2z_EX_zs8/s1600/IMG_0233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mlDJpKIzEU/Taz5FwX_NYI/AAAAAAAAA7g/hY2z_EX_zs8/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNJk_kgdsGo/Taz5Km1GkLI/AAAAAAAAA7k/y1_MrnwpMmc/s1600/IMG_0235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNJk_kgdsGo/Taz5Km1GkLI/AAAAAAAAA7k/y1_MrnwpMmc/s400/IMG_0235.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g391DVhfgGA/Taz5RoQbZZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/kB2zHEekJhE/s1600/IMG_0242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g391DVhfgGA/Taz5RoQbZZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/kB2zHEekJhE/s400/IMG_0242.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucF43DLFa9k/Taz5V5_LfXI/AAAAAAAAA7s/hVXCnRZE-bU/s1600/IMG_0247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucF43DLFa9k/Taz5V5_LfXI/AAAAAAAAA7s/hVXCnRZE-bU/s400/IMG_0247.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm really glad Mikey visited and I really do hope he comes out to Tech for grad school. Lubbock needs more of my family's genes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2614728930777497258?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2614728930777497258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/month-late-and-lot-of-dollar-short.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2614728930777497258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2614728930777497258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/month-late-and-lot-of-dollar-short.html' title='A Month Late and A (lot of) Dollar Short'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mlDJpKIzEU/Taz5FwX_NYI/AAAAAAAAA7g/hY2z_EX_zs8/s72-c/IMG_0233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-115126509551022352</id><published>2011-03-31T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T20:19:03.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dress/Hair</title><content type='html'>My dad told me I needed to update my blog. So here it is. Last week I was invited out dancing with a group of girls. I got this dress on super sale at Gap and I love the print. I belted it and draped the top over to make it country dancing appropriate ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsLJaa39Ens/TZU-1AunxfI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/hYgmdjMU4gg/s1600/IMG_0249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsLJaa39Ens/TZU-1AunxfI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/hYgmdjMU4gg/s400/IMG_0249.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AFGoe7Y1NY/TZU-4Jk0BWI/AAAAAAAAA7c/yjZE8wvIA2c/s1600/IMG_0251.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AFGoe7Y1NY/TZU-4Jk0BWI/AAAAAAAAA7c/yjZE8wvIA2c/s400/IMG_0251.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a ton of fun. Slightly funny store, N's roommate K (who is of age) had a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt; too much to drink and his big ol' 6'5" self asked me to dance. As we're two stepping (with him taking GIANT leaps and me running to catch up) he kept telling me "Hannah, I jusssst don't know what I'd do wiffout you in college" *giggle* Seriously. He giggled. "I cou'int make any decisssions wiffout you....and doesss my breaff smellllll?" And then he spun me out way too far because he has the wing span of a &lt;a href="http://web.uct.ac.za/depts/stats/adu/marionis.htm"&gt;Wandering Albatross&lt;/a&gt;. I might have collided with 3 people. Okay 5. This is probably funnier if you knew him. Just like most stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also thinking about getting my hair cut. I had it short in high school and I'm getting pretty tired of it. I'm thinking something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTMyMTMzMDUwOV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODEyMzAxNA@@._V1._SX214_CR0,0,214,314_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTMyMTMzMDUwOV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODEyMzAxNA@@._V1._SX214_CR0,0,214,314_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Except not curly. Or this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gossip.whyfame.com/files/2011/03/brooklyn_decker_long_short_hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://gossip.whyfame.com/files/2011/03/brooklyn_decker_long_short_hair.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gossip.whyfame.com/files/2011/03/brooklyn_decker_long_short_hair.jpg"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If Brooklyn Decker does it, it must be pretty cute right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So there's your post Dad. Love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/3512996234526918805-115126509551022352?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/115126509551022352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-dresshair.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/115126509551022352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/115126509551022352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-dresshair.html' title='New Dress/Hair'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsLJaa39Ens/TZU-1AunxfI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/hYgmdjMU4gg/s72-c/IMG_0249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-489596887313352521</id><published>2011-03-23T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T17:00:04.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Break Please?</title><content type='html'>I wore this last week. Best comfy shirt from Gap. I bought two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yAoHMJXmrpw/TYqIDO_clBI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/I47_Jo3DU0o/s1600/IMG_0174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yAoHMJXmrpw/TYqIDO_clBI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/I47_Jo3DU0o/s400/IMG_0174.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-foDRGDyFtDA/TYqIGghpR9I/AAAAAAAAA7U/aRb77GeRRMA/s1600/IMG_0175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-foDRGDyFtDA/TYqIGghpR9I/AAAAAAAAA7U/aRb77GeRRMA/s400/IMG_0175.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Shirt: Gap, Shorts: Thrifted Gap, Espadrilles: don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last week was Spring Break and I worked 35+ hours, and did homework in preparation for my cousin to come in. Mikey was here for 3 days and left just a few hours ago. I can't wait to get a post up about how much fun we had, but now I'm going to rest. I need a break from my break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&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/3512996234526918805-489596887313352521?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/489596887313352521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-break-please.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/489596887313352521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/489596887313352521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-break-please.html' title='Another Break Please?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yAoHMJXmrpw/TYqIDO_clBI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/I47_Jo3DU0o/s72-c/IMG_0174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-5082681085211561714</id><published>2011-03-09T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T20:51:54.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun's Still Shining When I Close My Eyes</title><content type='html'>As my good friend Travis Tritt says, "It's a great day to be alive. I know the sun's still shining when I close my eyes. There's some hard times in the neighborhood, but why can't every day be just this good?" Every country radio station plays this song when the sun is out and the day is beautiful. And rightly so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day. I attended all my classes and I didn't hurt myself or anyone else. I finally received some information and instruction about a &lt;b&gt;large&lt;/b&gt; grant that has been offered to me (yay for helpful Texas Loan employees). And I had a successful trip to the Gap with N. N schmoozed an older employee who rang up his purchases separately so he could use his "40% off one full price item" twice and I bonded with my cashier over working retail and she gave both N and I $25 promotional gap money cards (basically gift cards) so that "you can get what you need". What a nice couple of ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eiJ-3XfeqZk/TXhXgznmFXI/AAAAAAAAA7A/Ih3j8CIVkjk/s1600/IMG_0165.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eiJ-3XfeqZk/TXhXgznmFXI/AAAAAAAAA7A/Ih3j8CIVkjk/s320/IMG_0165.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wyO_F76zhLs/TXhXch5GdAI/AAAAAAAAA68/cpfbfVvCUDA/s1600/IMG_0164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wyO_F76zhLs/TXhXch5GdAI/AAAAAAAAA68/cpfbfVvCUDA/s400/IMG_0164.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yvhj3gOEFcc/TXhXQZpeLUI/AAAAAAAAA60/rClqZ_3C34U/s1600/IMG_0162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yvhj3gOEFcc/TXhXQZpeLUI/AAAAAAAAA60/rClqZ_3C34U/s400/IMG_0162.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Jacket: American Eagle (forever ago), T-Shirt: Gap, Plaid Skirt: No idea. Old Navy maybe?, Black tie espadrilles: I don't remember about these either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Another outfit I wore to work. I only wear heels during the week when I work the front desk. The weekends I don't get a chance to sit and we all know I have the most tender baby feet in the world. Okay, maybe just I know this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What good things have happened to you lately?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-5082681085211561714?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/5082681085211561714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/suns-still-shining-when-i-close-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5082681085211561714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5082681085211561714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/suns-still-shining-when-i-close-my-eyes.html' title='The Sun&apos;s Still Shining When I Close My Eyes'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eiJ-3XfeqZk/TXhXgznmFXI/AAAAAAAAA7A/Ih3j8CIVkjk/s72-c/IMG_0165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2147383704378437707</id><published>2011-03-06T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T21:43:28.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break yet?</title><content type='html'>We're already a week through March? And Spring Break is next week? Please remind me to take all my difficult classes in the Spring Semester because they go by &lt;i&gt;so fast.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also loving my job at David's Bridal. I really enjoy all of my coworkers and I am learning a ton about how to treat people in the service industry. I think there should be a rule that people either have to work retail or food service for two months. The world would be a more courteous and kinder place. For instance, women can be ridiculous. "No ma'am. I can't personally sew you that same dress in 4 sizes larger by tomorrow, and we can't order dresses by tomorrow. Maybe you can come in more than a day in advance the next time you get married?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.thefrisky.com/images/uploads/Bridezilla_main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://cdn.thefrisky.com/images/uploads/Bridezilla_main.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefrisky.com/post/246-wife-with-a-life-dont-be-a-bridezilla/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work we have a fairly strict dress code. Hems close to the knee, slacks and skirts with jackets, dresses with sleeves (or cardigans). No khaki, denim, or sandals. Makeup, hair, and nails must be presentable. It is hard to not wear the same thing over and over again. What I've worn this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rB7r2fC-zQQ/TXRs03RXFII/AAAAAAAAA6c/N4uIjulbdUk/s1600/IMG_0157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rB7r2fC-zQQ/TXRs03RXFII/AAAAAAAAA6c/N4uIjulbdUk/s400/IMG_0157.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HQ8Yqp-3170/TXRs59_Ba1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/TdA-k_HVQOc/s1600/IMG_0158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HQ8Yqp-3170/TXRs59_Ba1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/TdA-k_HVQOc/s400/IMG_0158.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Jacket: Gap (gift from N) Blouse: Banana Republic, Skirt: saved from my friend Ashley's chunk it pile, Boots: Target (3 years ago!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OuhrWnIe-wE/TXRs-zBd_SI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QpP_9i2lL3c/s1600/IMG_0201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OuhrWnIe-wE/TXRs-zBd_SI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QpP_9i2lL3c/s400/IMG_0201.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7OtuxGpZMYs/TXRtD8GbYjI/AAAAAAAAA6o/S6W4k7Yog_M/s1600/IMG_0212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7OtuxGpZMYs/TXRtD8GbYjI/AAAAAAAAA6o/S6W4k7Yog_M/s400/IMG_0212.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Dress: Thrifted Target (does it get cheaper?), Cardigan: thrifted Target (ha!), purple Tights: Gap, Boots: Kmart (that's embarrassing to admit, but they are so comfy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apparently I've been into purple. I also wore that outfit, directly above, to church today. My hem line was a little too short for work, but I don't think anyone noticed. I also clocked in right at 1:00. Talented. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am really glad that everything is going well for me right now, but I miss home just a little. I haven't seen my dad in two months. I think that is the longest I've ever gone and I just wish I could have a full day off with no school or work. Good thing I have two days off for Spring Break. I don't have enough time to drive home though since I'll be working 30+ hours that week. Maybe this means I'm a mini adult now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2147383704378437707?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2147383704378437707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break-yet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2147383704378437707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2147383704378437707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break-yet.html' title='Spring Break yet?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rB7r2fC-zQQ/TXRs03RXFII/AAAAAAAAA6c/N4uIjulbdUk/s72-c/IMG_0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7956913978818676332</id><published>2011-02-17T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:41:32.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thursday</title><content type='html'>Happenings as of late:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyAIUfP9l-o/TV3JXUKdbhI/AAAAAAAAA6E/oceVy5XMQzc/s1600/IMG_0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyAIUfP9l-o/TV3JXUKdbhI/AAAAAAAAA6E/oceVy5XMQzc/s320/IMG_0109.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjADuO7KXrc/TV3Jb3fpHBI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Y6WI7Sf9BoE/s1600/IMG_0112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjADuO7KXrc/TV3Jb3fpHBI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Y6WI7Sf9BoE/s320/IMG_0112.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;N makes his now secret "Knock Off Chuy's (But Way Better) Jalapeno Ranch Dip" about once a week. My coworkers raved about it when I brought it to work and I'm fairly sure my boss might fire me if I don't share the recipe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5j8zpiLgk50/TV3JfrowUOI/AAAAAAAAA6M/XzKz3XmPEw4/s1600/IMG_0114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5j8zpiLgk50/TV3JfrowUOI/AAAAAAAAA6M/XzKz3XmPEw4/s320/IMG_0114.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOop6X8eYQA/TV3Jj8M1LiI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/eV8mZhtpY38/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOop6X8eYQA/TV3Jj8M1LiI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/eV8mZhtpY38/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;N's roommates A and K make me dinner fairly frequently. Probably because I hang out at their apartment all of the time. And because I know their secrets. Plus I give better &lt;strike&gt;girl&lt;/strike&gt; woman advice than all 3 of them put together. I also might me setting up A with my friend B from work. Any suggestions for non awkward double date activities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7gVqZqWI1k/TV3JogPQHdI/AAAAAAAAA6U/P1pUzT5wdWU/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7gVqZqWI1k/TV3JogPQHdI/AAAAAAAAA6U/P1pUzT5wdWU/s320/IMG_0117.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also took a break from all of my studying (midterms already? crazy!) to go see Randy Rogers Band play at Wild West. The tickets were N's birthday present to me. That is A in the upper left hand corner and my friend from Interior Design, E, in the bottom right hand corner. We had so much fun, drunken crazies bothering us and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/9rUN41njYeM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9rUN41njYeM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9rUN41njYeM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In case you're curious here he is live singing "Buy Myself a Chance"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/1qBlBUKre-o/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1qBlBUKre-o&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1qBlBUKre-o&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And a recording of "Steal You Away".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make all of you Texas country fans yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;I am doing a brand analysis project about Kate Spade New York and I need people to fill out a short questionnaire. If you would feel so inclined to help me out you could leave your answers in a comment. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Calibri";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraph, li.MsoListParagraph, div.MsoListParagraph { margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; line-height: 115%; font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: 115%; font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; line-height: 115%; font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast { margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; line-height: 115%; font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Interviewee Name:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;__________________________&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Email:&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;__________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, what gender would they be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, what age would he/she be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;3.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, what ethnicity would he/she be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Sapde was a person, what occupation would he/she hold?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;5.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, how much money would he/she make?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;6.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, what kind of car would he/she drive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;7.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, what would be his/her marital status?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;8.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Would Kate Spade have any kid? If so, how many?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;9.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, what hobbies would he/she have?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;10.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If Kate Spade was a person, what would be his/her name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7956913978818676332?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7956913978818676332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-thursday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7956913978818676332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7956913978818676332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-thursday.html' title='Happy Thursday'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyAIUfP9l-o/TV3JXUKdbhI/AAAAAAAAA6E/oceVy5XMQzc/s72-c/IMG_0109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-8071692669042783814</id><published>2011-02-06T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:44:13.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Superbowl</title><content type='html'>So who's playing today? Just kidding. I'll have to call my dad later to ask who I'm rooting for. That's what I usually do. N and I have been invited to a coworker's party tonight, but right now I'm just laying in bed watching Bones and looking at the huge snowflakes falling outside my window. I haven't had a Sunday off for a while and it is so nice to cozy up in my bed and study for a test tomorrow. It is my first one this semester. It is so crazy to think that 2 1/2 months of school left. Spring semester just flies by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a fun Super Bowl Sunday. Go play in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FLluNnlI/AAAAAAAAA5U/VT1ZEk56eqs/s1600/IMG_0073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FLluNnlI/AAAAAAAAA5U/VT1ZEk56eqs/s400/IMG_0073.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FRO280yI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/rdshO0ynQso/s1600/IMG_0076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FRO280yI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/rdshO0ynQso/s400/IMG_0076.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FV_k8JAI/AAAAAAAAA5c/t6uwZUOIWTI/s1600/IMG_0080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FV_k8JAI/AAAAAAAAA5c/t6uwZUOIWTI/s400/IMG_0080.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8Faw6fPwI/AAAAAAAAA5g/GwASdB_D1mE/s1600/IMG_0083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8Faw6fPwI/AAAAAAAAA5g/GwASdB_D1mE/s400/IMG_0083.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FgpRpddI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qIIeb6C3Kys/s1600/IMG_0085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FgpRpddI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qIIeb6C3Kys/s400/IMG_0085.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8Fk2ox-kI/AAAAAAAAA5o/jlQnwli1_NU/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8Fk2ox-kI/AAAAAAAAA5o/jlQnwli1_NU/s400/IMG_0087.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FpmBOtII/AAAAAAAAA5s/Gkliip_s_3g/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FpmBOtII/AAAAAAAAA5s/Gkliip_s_3g/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FujP52OI/AAAAAAAAA5w/T6THufkXzXY/s1600/IMG_0094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FujP52OI/AAAAAAAAA5w/T6THufkXzXY/s400/IMG_0094.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FyGom-wI/AAAAAAAAA50/6Tt5gk5fYsM/s1600/IMG_0102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FyGom-wI/AAAAAAAAA50/6Tt5gk5fYsM/s400/IMG_0102.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8F33s25BI/AAAAAAAAA54/WpQVla6-n2s/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8F33s25BI/AAAAAAAAA54/WpQVla6-n2s/s400/IMG_0105.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8F8va3qdI/AAAAAAAAA58/YKAVlPNaRuM/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8F8va3qdI/AAAAAAAAA58/YKAVlPNaRuM/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N and I had a snowball fight, made snow angels, threw me onto a pile of snow, and ran around crazily with me on top of his shoulders. Oh and we made a heart with our initials like usual:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-ash1/v18/184/110/1519320082/n1519320082_30002063_6197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-ash1/v18/184/110/1519320082/n1519320082_30002063_6197.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v18/184/110/1519320082/n1519320082_30002067_7408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v18/184/110/1519320082/n1519320082_30002067_7408.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N and I on a snow day (and his 17th birthday!)&amp;nbsp; January 17, 2007. Do we look like babies? I think I look the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-8071692669042783814?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/8071692669042783814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/02/snowy-superbowl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/8071692669042783814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/8071692669042783814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/02/snowy-superbowl.html' title='Snowy Superbowl'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TU8FLluNnlI/AAAAAAAAA5U/VT1ZEk56eqs/s72-c/IMG_0073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7752767936318775049</id><published>2011-02-02T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:49:16.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold In</title><content type='html'>It is cold here in Lubbock today (just like everywhere else I'm sure). Snow and ice everywhere and wind chills in the -10s. Was school canceled? No. I braved the bone breaking cold to attend two classes. One of which the "Gonedoughla" professor showed us a demonstration of how one "picks their colors" ala the fad from the 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dittoandco.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gretchen-002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://www.dittoandco.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gretchen-002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;http://www.dittoandco.com/blog/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was definitely worth getting out of bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Luckily class is over and I don't work today. I am already close to finishing my homework for Friday and warm cheesy pizza is being delivered to my apartment right now. N had to go home this week to work on some college stuff and he is driving back here now. He might have to stop and stay in a town halfway here if the roads don't get better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wish N was here to play in the snow with me. He is my favorite. Want to know why he is so cool?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. He got a promotion at work (from a busboy to a waiter) and has been training. The other day at work he was waiting on two ladies in their 50s. They were having a good time, knocking down a few margaritas (like 10) and they were teasing N the whole time. As they finished their meal N asked the obligatory "Would you like dessert? Sopapillas or cheesecake maybe?" and one of the ladies responds with "You know what kind of dessert I want." (!!!) But N responds with "I'm just not sure what you mean ma'am", &lt;i&gt;winks&lt;/i&gt;, and walks away. Needless to say, he received about a $50 tip. He makes me laugh so hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. The other day N was driving and a man cut him off. At the stoplight the man gets out of his car and angrily starts walking towards N and his car. So what does N do? Make a U turn and drive away? No. He gets out of his car and says "I think you best get back in your car." So the man turns around and drives instead of bashing N or his car in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Charming and a bad ass.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUnRAF3sq_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/AFu4xZQcAdg/s1600/n506862832_1724879_7066596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUnRAF3sq_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/AFu4xZQcAdg/s400/n506862832_1724879_7066596.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7752767936318775049?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7752767936318775049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/02/cold-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7752767936318775049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7752767936318775049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/02/cold-in.html' title='Cold In'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUnRAF3sq_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/AFu4xZQcAdg/s72-c/n506862832_1724879_7066596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2592798692691781965</id><published>2011-01-29T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:33:09.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Things College Kids (and Professors) Say</title><content type='html'>I've been back at school for a few weeks now and since I've started my Retail classes I've heard quite a few doozies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my Retail Promotion class we were discussing our display boxes we were making:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor- "Now all of the objects that are in the display should have a similar function."&lt;br /&gt;Girl with bed hair and Northface fleece jacket- "Um excuse me but what exactly do you mean by 'function' "?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.careercapitalist.com/.a/6a00d8345275cf69e20133ecfab2a6970b-250wi" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.careercapitalist.com/.a/6a00d8345275cf69e20133ecfab2a6970b-250wi" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think she should catch up on a classic. "Conjuction junction, what's your function?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To be fair though, that same professor was explaining the differences between clothing fixtures used on selling floors. She kept talking about large shelving units that are usually bolted down to the floor and used in places like Home Depot and grocery stores. Her pronunciation was throwing everyone off. So I raise my hand and ask, with a straight face, "What exactly do you mean by 'gone-dough-la' and how do you spell it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; "Well it's spelled g-o-n-d-o-l-a. You know like those boats in Italy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes life seems funnier and stupider (ha!) with a southern accent y'all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://consumerist.com/images/resources/2007/06/homedepotshopper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://consumerist.com/images/resources/2007/06/homedepotshopper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gonedoughla example.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a blessed Sunday tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2592798692691781965?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2592798692691781965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/stupid-things-college-kids-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2592798692691781965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2592798692691781965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/stupid-things-college-kids-and.html' title='Stupid Things College Kids (and Professors) Say'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4536687150278983232</id><published>2011-01-27T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T07:19:21.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Delays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHTqjbkuI/AAAAAAAAA44/CxoNYF7uLIo/s1600/IMG_0055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHTqjbkuI/AAAAAAAAA44/CxoNYF7uLIo/s320/IMG_0055.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHYW1DBeI/AAAAAAAAA48/Ozl28H1YYrw/s1600/IMG_0058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHYW1DBeI/AAAAAAAAA48/Ozl28H1YYrw/s320/IMG_0058.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHcrsJleI/AAAAAAAAA5A/tqL0WRg4mao/s1600/IMG_0061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHcrsJleI/AAAAAAAAA5A/tqL0WRg4mao/s320/IMG_0061.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHh_Yk0cI/AAAAAAAAA5E/H7ycq7d52Q0/s1600/IMG_0068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHh_Yk0cI/AAAAAAAAA5E/H7ycq7d52Q0/s320/IMG_0068.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been a little slow on the posting because I've been busy getting adjusted to my new schedule this semester. Also because N celebrated his 21st birthday. His roommates took him out to a local bar and played pool and exercised his new right to purchase. Then it was my 19th birthday a week later. My mom came up to Lubbock this weekend to celebrate. She bought my groceries, and all my meals, and my gas, and still bought me a present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.thefind.com/images/XgBrv8roOI1hGsNsDgaGxIKCxKLUHIaMkpICK3394mTzzNx0vZTMnJzEopRiveT8XP3MYv3M3MT0VH0XqGhUPlDUwNjQ2MDQ0DS-KtNepSSjNDcpLzEzR4WBAQA*?m=1&amp;amp;g=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img.thefind.com/images/XgBrv8roOI1hGsNsDgaGxIKCxKLUHIaMkpICK3394mTzzNx0vZTMnJzEopRiveT8XP3MYv3M3MT0VH0XqGhUPlDUwNjQ2MDQ0DS-KtNepSSjNDcpLzEzR4WBAQA*?m=1&amp;amp;g=1" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These Cole Haan beauties. They are so comfortable and shiny red. Even though you can't tell from the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun together and I always get a little sad when she leaves. So thanks Mom! Oh and they bought N a soccer ball for his birthday so he can practice his skillz ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;That's Mattie my sweet scruffy dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4536687150278983232?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4536687150278983232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-delays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4536687150278983232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4536687150278983232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-delays.html' title='Birthday Delays'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TUGHTqjbkuI/AAAAAAAAA44/CxoNYF7uLIo/s72-c/IMG_0055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-116748872313989541</id><published>2011-01-15T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T19:58:32.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Wrap Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJni8AG2LI/AAAAAAAAA4k/cW2GrmQI_mU/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJni8AG2LI/AAAAAAAAA4k/cW2GrmQI_mU/s320/IMG_0035.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJnnz-JVbI/AAAAAAAAA4o/2vsuKIxCae0/s1600/IMG_0036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJnnz-JVbI/AAAAAAAAA4o/2vsuKIxCae0/s320/IMG_0036.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJsmBG6haI/AAAAAAAAA4s/JGx6qhw6i48/s1600/IMG_0040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJsmBG6haI/AAAAAAAAA4s/JGx6qhw6i48/s400/IMG_0040.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJsrNI8JsI/AAAAAAAAA4w/_0gOBqc8Sag/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJsrNI8JsI/AAAAAAAAA4w/_0gOBqc8Sag/s400/IMG_0042.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been trying to figure out my schedule this week. Every time I start something new I always tell N, "I just want it be 2 or 3 weeks from now and then I'll have everything figured out." Now, I'm just trying to teach myself to be happy with where I am right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My least favorite moments of the week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1) Realizing I dropped the wrong class a few weeks ago, and having to drop a new one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2) Schedule change making me change my hours at work. No more free Thursdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3) Jumping in my friend's car and sitting in the seat where she dumped water. See picture above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4) Working all weekend and pulling a muscle in my foot from standing/walking so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My favorite moments of the week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1) Looking online to add a class and realizing that the &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; one left that I need to take this semester has &lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt; open spot left. Hallelujah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2) I made some new friends this week. At school and at work. They are girls too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3) Receiving my first paycheck from David's Bridal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4) Getting to see women pick out the dress they are going to wear on the happiest day of their lives. No matter how much work this is, it is so sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Favorite (or least) moments of your week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/3512996234526918805-116748872313989541?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/116748872313989541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekly-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/116748872313989541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/116748872313989541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekly-wrap-up.html' title='Weekly Wrap Up'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TTJni8AG2LI/AAAAAAAAA4k/cW2GrmQI_mU/s72-c/IMG_0035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3883266562060426203</id><published>2011-01-10T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:06:39.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Girl</title><content type='html'>So in case you didn't hear I got the job at David's Bridal. I carry dresses back and forth and make sure rooms are clean and open. It is crazy busy on the weekends and we have ladies lining up on the weekends to try on dresses in one of our 13 rooms. I did not stop running and my shoulder muscles are really sore for perhaps the first time ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David's has a fairly strict dress code. Dress slacks and skirts &lt;i&gt;must&lt;/i&gt; be paired with a jacket. Weirdly, dresses only have to be around knee length&amp;nbsp; and have sleeves, or we can wear cardigans. In order to be professional N and I went to Savers so I could find a pair of black slacks. Banana Republic for $7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSuAOevqKiI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/vzUqUl3Pazc/s1600/IMG_0027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSuAOevqKiI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/vzUqUl3Pazc/s400/IMG_0027.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSuAU-Kvt1I/AAAAAAAAA4U/eyKIBGEks0A/s1600/IMG_0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSuAU-Kvt1I/AAAAAAAAA4U/eyKIBGEks0A/s400/IMG_0028.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Blazer: Target, Shirt: Tucker for Target, Pants: thrifted Banana Republic, Flats: olddddd from DSW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSuAYMm5QGI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Ps3hZn6tNYY/s1600/IMG_0033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSuAYMm5QGI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Ps3hZn6tNYY/s400/IMG_0033.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also used part of my birthday gift card to Target from my god parents to buy this blazer and it is great. Thanks Jennifer and Kale! Please excuse my red face. It was my first day and man was I nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm cuddled up in my bed hiding from the cold wind, then I'm off to Zumba later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3883266562060426203?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3883266562060426203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/working-girl.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3883266562060426203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3883266562060426203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/working-girl.html' title='Working Girl'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSuAOevqKiI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/vzUqUl3Pazc/s72-c/IMG_0027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-118661795929100677</id><published>2011-01-07T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T14:50:23.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Pins And Needles That I Am Sitting On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeVt2l5IpI/AAAAAAAAA34/uYL8KqtzqtM/s1600/IMG_0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeVt2l5IpI/AAAAAAAAA34/uYL8KqtzqtM/s400/IMG_0011.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeVxtrQyrI/AAAAAAAAA38/CdLPnGxLa2Y/s1600/IMG_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeVxtrQyrI/AAAAAAAAA38/CdLPnGxLa2Y/s400/IMG_0012.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeV2btlsdI/AAAAAAAAA4A/XmIoHzJssbs/s1600/IMG_0018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeV2btlsdI/AAAAAAAAA4A/XmIoHzJssbs/s400/IMG_0018.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeV9PeKDmI/AAAAAAAAA4E/RIgGY0Io89c/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeV9PeKDmI/AAAAAAAAA4E/RIgGY0Io89c/s400/IMG_0021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeWClZfsVI/AAAAAAAAA4I/2DBRkyO_ozU/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeWClZfsVI/AAAAAAAAA4I/2DBRkyO_ozU/s400/IMG_0022.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeWIEZ1qlI/AAAAAAAAA4M/4SHTconVDFE/s1600/IMG_0024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeWIEZ1qlI/AAAAAAAAA4M/4SHTconVDFE/s400/IMG_0024.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My first day back in Lubbock (now that it has been a week ;D ) included washing the mud that rained (one of Lbk's many perks is that it rains mud) off of N's car. It was icy so N was &lt;strike&gt;slipping&lt;/strike&gt; skating around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, I made Irish Soda bread from the Unofficial Harry Potter Cookbook. I know. I'm pretty cool. It tasted wonderful alongside beef and veggie stew that N made using his new crock pot. In the last few pictures, he is also demonstrating how to open twist top bottles using just your forearm muscles. Another reason why I love him ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;The bottle would be Virgil's Rootbeer. Fyi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-118661795929100677?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/118661795929100677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-pins-and-needles-that-i-am.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/118661795929100677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/118661795929100677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-pins-and-needles-that-i-am.html' title='I Have Pins And Needles That I Am Sitting On'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TSeVt2l5IpI/AAAAAAAAA34/uYL8KqtzqtM/s72-c/IMG_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-6246303313065308357</id><published>2011-01-01T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:07:33.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_o5YkrxOI/AAAAAAAAA3k/a68siybIkPU/s1600/IMG_6647.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_o5YkrxOI/AAAAAAAAA3k/a68siybIkPU/s400/IMG_6647.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_o749e_VI/AAAAAAAAA3o/NlcztV2g_C8/s1600/IMG_6798.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_o749e_VI/AAAAAAAAA3o/NlcztV2g_C8/s400/IMG_6798.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_o-TNSiuI/AAAAAAAAA3s/oDoKamWe0gs/s1600/IMG_6801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_o-TNSiuI/AAAAAAAAA3s/oDoKamWe0gs/s400/IMG_6801.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_pCwNFCOI/AAAAAAAAA3w/_0KtF9n8nDQ/s1600/IMG_6820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_pCwNFCOI/AAAAAAAAA3w/_0KtF9n8nDQ/s400/IMG_6820.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My first part of Christmas Break was spent celebrating Mom's birthday (as you all know), playing with my adorable niece and nephew, and making a haul Christmas morning. I received a Nook (just like my sister and sister in law!) and I &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; it so much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to add all of my pictures from the break in one post, but Blogger doesn't always recognize my new photos until a few days later. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the long drive (5 1/2-ish hours) back to Lubbock today. School doesn't start for another week so there are about 5 cars in my apartment's lot even though we have about 20 buildings of apartments. It is eerily quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a good first day of this new year. I think my only resolution is to take care of mine and N's joyfulness by intentionally planning escapes from school, new recipes to try, and places to explore. I can't wait to enjoy this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Read this book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bscreview.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/water-for-elephants.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.bscreview.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/water-for-elephants.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-6246303313065308357?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/6246303313065308357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6246303313065308357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6246303313065308357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='The New Year'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TR_o5YkrxOI/AAAAAAAAA3k/a68siybIkPU/s72-c/IMG_6647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7307385383795802825</id><published>2010-12-22T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:32:23.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to update you all about my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I wore the first outfit to my interview at David's Bridal. It was the one that my mom and Aunt picked. Turned out to be a good choice because their dress code requires that dress slacks or skirts be paired with a dress blazer/jacket. I was technically under dressed. The interview went well, but I got nervous and started to sound even more like a Gilmore Girl than I usually do. You know, talking very quickly about nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I got the job! I start the January 3rd and I am very excited and kind of nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) N was able to come home early for Christmas because the day after I left for home, he went to the hospital with bad stomach pains. Apparently he has some ulcers and was told to see a GI specialist. There aren't any openings until February, so he is just going to take care of himself and eat healthier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) This break has been great so far. I've just visited friends and family. Played a lot of the Wii game, Just Dance. And I've read a few books already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my mom's birthday today too. Dad ordered a cake and I think we're going to go see True Grit later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ6Yu-ZPzI/AAAAAAAAA3A/NgBqO-t3JP4/s1600/IMG_3715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ6Yu-ZPzI/AAAAAAAAA3A/NgBqO-t3JP4/s400/IMG_3715.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ72PIZMeI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/oqUmMgLouZo/s1600/IMG_2084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ72PIZMeI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/oqUmMgLouZo/s400/IMG_2084.JPG" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ7-IF0F-I/AAAAAAAAA3U/oqXISHXk5Ug/s1600/IMG_2102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ7-IF0F-I/AAAAAAAAA3U/oqXISHXk5Ug/s400/IMG_2102.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ8HY9jGJI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/p2gi8aLsHWU/s1600/IMG_3697.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ8HY9jGJI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/p2gi8aLsHWU/s400/IMG_3697.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ8IJYqVKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/YAEL0PBn9_E/s1600/l_58fb18a7f5a64f6b906b77d5e2f2d514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ8IJYqVKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/YAEL0PBn9_E/s400/l_58fb18a7f5a64f6b906b77d5e2f2d514.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She's pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/3512996234526918805-7307385383795802825?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7307385383795802825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/moms-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7307385383795802825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7307385383795802825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/moms-birthday.html' title='Mom&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TRJ6Yu-ZPzI/AAAAAAAAA3A/NgBqO-t3JP4/s72-c/IMG_3715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1331198432405013354</id><published>2010-12-13T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T16:30:11.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview Outfit Choice Part Two</title><content type='html'>I don't think I want this to necessarily become a regular post, but here I am needing some votes again on an interview outfit. I'm interviewing at David's Bridal tomorrow. They dress very professionally, hence the black skirt. Please leave some comments and some prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option A:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3-GUqxCI/AAAAAAAAA2g/B5kKHfQjGIE/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3-GUqxCI/AAAAAAAAA2g/B5kKHfQjGIE/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3-fWWrlI/AAAAAAAAA2k/WOpG76HLbCM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.02+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3-fWWrlI/AAAAAAAAA2k/WOpG76HLbCM/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.02+%25233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Please ignore my bad pictures. Camera is still broken.) Maroon blouse with large buttons- Banana Republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3-_9YDoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/it2s_Mi1xOc/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.05+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3-_9YDoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/it2s_Mi1xOc/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.05+%25232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3_iLBzLI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Tk7bLLw2yos/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.05+%25234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3_iLBzLI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Tk7bLLw2yos/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.05+%25234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blue flowered blouse with lace-Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4A23M09I/AAAAAAAAA2w/qHoE_PtEKZM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4A23M09I/AAAAAAAAA2w/qHoE_PtEKZM/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.07.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4BV17KwI/AAAAAAAAA20/lRGyQCyO5lg/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.08+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4BV17KwI/AAAAAAAAA20/lRGyQCyO5lg/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.08+%25232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blue diamond blouse- Tucker for Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4B7h6VrI/AAAAAAAAA24/hb_wMSGxGZo/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4B7h6VrI/AAAAAAAAA24/hb_wMSGxGZo/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4CQLtxlI/AAAAAAAAA28/qQ4AHAUbVcc/s1600/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.11+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa4CQLtxlI/AAAAAAAAA28/qQ4AHAUbVcc/s400/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.11+%25233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Orange polka dot tie-front blouse-Tucker for Target &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The manager informed me to "dress as your best and as though you are already working here". It is also going to be 75 degrees tomorrow. After I pick the outfit, I will even add some jewelry and do my hair and makeup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I'm going to get ready for my new friend to come over to help me sew an apron. Then I am going to study later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Please pray for my grandfather. My mother's father, Sam, lives in Arizona with my grandma, Lynne, and yesterday he had a heart attack. Apparently he is stable and doing okay right now, but his kids are flying in to check in and be there for him and my grandma. He's the best grandpa ever so I need even more prayers for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-1331198432405013354?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1331198432405013354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/interview-outfit-choice-part-two.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1331198432405013354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1331198432405013354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/interview-outfit-choice-part-two.html' title='Interview Outfit Choice Part Two'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQa3-GUqxCI/AAAAAAAAA2g/B5kKHfQjGIE/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-12-13+at+18.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3296808403525935969</id><published>2010-12-11T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T19:56:10.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Darling Don't You Ever Grow Up</title><content type='html'>My darling cutest niece in the world, Riley, turned 3 today (well actually tomorrow but her party was today). She had a purple princess party where, as she told me, "I opened presents and ate cake." Sounds like my kind of party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQQ-GLbPC_I/AAAAAAAAA2c/L5iiSH6zI28/s1600/IMG_0061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQQ-GLbPC_I/AAAAAAAAA2c/L5iiSH6zI28/s400/IMG_0061.jpg" width="300" /&gt;O&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday beautiful girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, darling don't you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up. Just stay this little. Oh, darling don't you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up, it can stay this simple."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After my last post, the readers who don't know me IRL (in real life) might think that I am super ambitious and go get em. And usually I am. But sometimes people are mean. Really really really mean, and it just throws you a new one and you just want to listen to Taylor Swift songs about not growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Slowly over the last two months my job at the resale shop has gone down hill. Basically, I felt that I could run the business better and that my treatment was unprofessionally based on my boss's mood that day. Lots of things happened, but I basically quit today after it culminated with her yelling at me in front of customers. When I went to discuss it, she called me names. She called me selfish. She told me that my personality conflicted with everyone in the store and she thought it was "attributed to my age".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It made me upset to think that I put in &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; much work and effort and it didn't matter. I have never been treated like this before. I spent the rest of the afternoon applying to new jobs. Please pray that I can find the right fit. I was telling N that I'm nervous that all my bosses are going to be like this now. I know that this is crazy. I am very glad that I have a chance to find a healthy, new opportunity now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3296808403525935969?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3296808403525935969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-darling-dont-you-ever-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3296808403525935969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3296808403525935969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-darling-dont-you-ever-grow-up.html' title='Oh, Darling Don&apos;t You Ever Grow Up'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TQQ-GLbPC_I/AAAAAAAAA2c/L5iiSH6zI28/s72-c/IMG_0061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-802684937015571066</id><published>2010-12-06T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:34:19.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are The Days?</title><content type='html'>Anybody who is anybody does not think back to high school and think, "Man. Those were the days. It doesn't get much better than that".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the only good things about my high school experience was the lack of the moms on Facebook at that time. It was still too advanced for their skills, and poor seniors could bemoan their dull lives and say how much they are ready to be out on their own. Now if some kid writes "T minus 67 days until I'm out of here!", some sort-of-friend's mom responds with "Don't you grow up too fast. You're going to get out into the real world and have responsibility and it won't be nearly as fun. &lt;strike&gt;You'll marry the homecoming king from the next town over and be divorced in 10 years&lt;/strike&gt; You'll look back and these years and wish they didn't go by so fast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something &lt;i&gt;their&lt;/i&gt; parents never gave them was a sense of adventure. Or responsibility. Or the desire to experience new things. And that is just sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I like being busy, learning how to budget, and dreaming about all the things my life is going to be, and none of them include wishing I could turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this is a good time to let you all know about something new in my life:&lt;br /&gt;1) I'm changing my major to Retail Management&lt;br /&gt;2) I get to study abroad for 2 weeks at the end of May in Paris, London, Madrid, and Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://showclix.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/paris_night.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://showclix.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/paris_night.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;http://showclix.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/paris_night.JPG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;These are the days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&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/3512996234526918805-802684937015571066?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/802684937015571066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-are-days.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/802684937015571066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/802684937015571066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-are-days.html' title='What Are The Days?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-5216882539254057670</id><published>2010-12-04T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T18:31:49.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunger Games</title><content type='html'>Many of you have asked how I'm feeling, and physically, I'm much better. Cold sores have started to go away much faster than usual. Mentally, I'm a little drained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it hard when you know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You work really hard to get approval.&lt;br /&gt;2) You know you can do a better job than someone else.&lt;br /&gt;3) That someone else is mean, childish, and undermines you.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;4) When you have finals that you could really care less about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first three really bug me and I actually have to do something about them. The last one is just silly and I have to get over it. I really only have 2 major projects due Tuesday and Wednesday and a small project due Thursday and then 1 final the next Wednesday and then I'm done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do it. I can do it. I can do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I've really wanted to do is listen to my audio books. I've been listening to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.gmanews.tv/kapuso-mo-jessica-soho/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/the-hunger-games-cover-art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://blogs.gmanews.tv/kapuso-mo-jessica-soho/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/the-hunger-games-cover-art.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SO good. Seriously.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;I'm on to the second book already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What books are you reading/listening to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-5216882539254057670?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/5216882539254057670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/hunger-games.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5216882539254057670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5216882539254057670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/hunger-games.html' title='Hunger Games'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4559367786163227476</id><published>2010-12-01T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:08:51.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been lying in bed the last two days. Sick and inflicted with 8 cold sores on my bottom lip. However, many moons ago, I wore real clothes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TPZ81XiexnI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MUhQ8k3K6_Y/s1600/IMG_0375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TPZ81XiexnI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MUhQ8k3K6_Y/s400/IMG_0375.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TPZ843a9NyI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/8fyYznPDWPM/s1600/IMG_0376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TPZ843a9NyI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/8fyYznPDWPM/s400/IMG_0376.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Denim shirt: Thrifted, Skirt: thrifted H&amp;amp;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wedges: Jeffrey Campbell, Belt: goodwill, Tights: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TPZ8-PedbXI/AAAAAAAAA2U/qmq6TdaQS78/s1600/IMG_0381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TPZ8-PedbXI/AAAAAAAAA2U/qmq6TdaQS78/s400/IMG_0381.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I even did my hair. Woooooah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore this to church. Definitely not to school today. Today I wore the same shirt I've worn the last 3 days. Gross? Probably. No one noticed because they couldn't get past the grotesque scabs on my lip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Lesson #11&lt;br /&gt;"Don't stare. It's rude. If you notice something different, IGNORE it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4559367786163227476?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4559367786163227476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-been-lying-in-bed-last-two-days.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4559367786163227476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4559367786163227476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-been-lying-in-bed-last-two-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TPZ81XiexnI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MUhQ8k3K6_Y/s72-c/IMG_0375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-9121648236033447142</id><published>2010-11-28T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:25:33.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Want</title><content type='html'>This Thanksgiving break my dad's parents hosted Thanksgiving and invited my Dad and his 3 older brothers and their families to South Dakota to all stay in a little lodge together. There were about 30 of us all together. It has been a really really &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; long time since we've even been close to having all of the cousins together. I think since I was 7? 11 years ago? Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very fun. And COLD. It was 75 degrees in Lubbock when I took off, and 11 degrees in Sioux Falls when I landed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just tired, I don't have any pictures yet, and I have 5 cold sores on my bottom lip. And finals week is coming up. So I'm going to cheer myself up by creating a short little wish list. Just to indulge myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) A Polaroid instant camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mediacdn.shopatron.com/media/mfg/1847/product_image/thm/t400_2ecc620a5e68f76f19fd575e9bebc68a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://mediacdn.shopatron.com/media/mfg/1847/product_image/thm/t400_2ecc620a5e68f76f19fd575e9bebc68a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2) A Nook digital reader from Barnes and Noble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.imagesbn.com/pImages/nook/encore/overview/nookcolor/Meet_Nook_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img1.imagesbn.com/pImages/nook/encore/overview/nookcolor/Meet_Nook_1.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3) a refurbished 160gb iPod Classic in black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.any-video-converter.com/ipod-video-converter/image/ipod-classic-model.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.any-video-converter.com/ipod-video-converter/image/ipod-classic-model.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Link:http://store.apple.com/us/product/FC297?mco=MTM3NzY1NjE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) 'Keep You Posted' wallet from Modcloth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static1.modcloth.com/productshots/0057/6587/17316-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Accessories/Wallets/Keep+You+Posted+Wallet&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://static1.modcloth.com/productshots/0057/6587/17316-1.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5) basically every dress form ModCloth, but we can star with the 'Too Much Fun' dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static2.modcloth.com/productshots/0044/7801/14879-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://static2.modcloth.com/productshots/0044/7801/14879-1.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Dresses/Too+Much+Fun+Dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for indulging me. Hope none of you feel as bad as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-9121648236033447142?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/9121648236033447142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/all-i-want.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/9121648236033447142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/9121648236033447142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/all-i-want.html' title='All I Want'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-6028299456111832220</id><published>2010-11-22T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T17:09:59.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Would Just Like To Say</title><content type='html'>Could I please just &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; Emma Watson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://l.yimg.com/k/im_sigg9b3O9j8S60TlETglV7QsLg---y626-x495-q75-n1/omg/us/img/de/90/1655900938_3488164982.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://l.yimg.com/k/im_sigg9b3O9j8S60TlETglV7QsLg---y626-x495-q75-n1/omg/us/img/de/90/1655900938_3488164982.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love her new hair. And how beautiful she looked at the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1 London premiere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I would love even more to just travel back 10 years so I could be Hermione. I'll even settle for being Ginny. I'd be a great red-head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I just saw HP7 and it was amazing. N has been watching the rest of the movies non-stop. And I've actually been re-reading book 7. From an actual book. With pages. For fun. In college. Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camera is actually a little broken right now (it is being fixed), so no pictures of the decorations that have been added in the apartment, or N's roommate K turning 21 (all clean pictures. we had dinner with his family).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also leave for thanksgiving in South Dakota with my whole family on Wednesday. The high is 13. Degrees Fahrenheit. How does one dress for that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-6028299456111832220?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/6028299456111832220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-would-just-like-to-say.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6028299456111832220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6028299456111832220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-would-just-like-to-say.html' title='I Would Just Like To Say'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3431789306328939971</id><published>2010-11-18T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T21:26:26.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooooooklahoma</title><content type='html'>This past weekend N and I visited his sister, &lt;a href="http://www.3-locketts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Autumn&lt;/a&gt;, brother in law, Josh, and niece, Ava, in Norman, Oklahoma. It was fun to get a little weekend break from work. OU was beautiful and we had a lot of fun. Some highlights of the trip include, but aren't limited to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Meeting the Allstate Insurance guy's (Dennis Haysbert) cousin or brother in the grocery store. They have the same voice. I nearly swooned with auditory happiness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;2) Eating cupcakes at Sara Sara Cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;3)Touring the law school. Including the mock Supreme Court!&lt;br /&gt;4)Watching Autumn get her ear pierced. Yes. Just the one.&lt;br /&gt;5) Lots of playing.&lt;br /&gt;6) Even a family photo shoot by the talented &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=506862832#%21/pages/Amanda-Pate-Photography/371134142445"&gt;Amanda Pate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7) Eating homemade buffalo chili. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;8) Realizing that some day I might be out of school and start to have part of a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs942.snc4/73505_456005138762_505028762_5633626_8371419_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs942.snc4/73505_456005138762_505028762_5633626_8371419_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TOXe-zzHXTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/fymwuK-4Pk4/s1600/IMG_0414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TOXe-zzHXTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/fymwuK-4Pk4/s400/IMG_0414.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs489.ash2/76257_456006268762_505028762_5633657_8161448_n.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1123.snc4/148566_456006323762_505028762_5633659_175978_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1123.snc4/148566_456006323762_505028762_5633659_175978_n.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1122.snc4/148403_456005808762_505028762_5633643_4413472_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1122.snc4/148403_456005808762_505028762_5633643_4413472_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1158.snc4/150017_456006693762_505028762_5633671_5981775_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1158.snc4/150017_456006693762_505028762_5633671_5981775_n.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was so much fun. Thanks Josh and Autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem was that we had a flat tire that had to get patched, then replaced with a new tire, so we didn't leave until 6 and the sun was setting. About the 4th hour of our 6 hour drive back, N got sick. I had to keep pulling over for him to ralph (nicer way to say it?). Poor kid. We didn't get back until 1:30 and I had to wake up for an 8 a.m. class. Oh college...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3431789306328939971?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3431789306328939971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/ooooooklahoma.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3431789306328939971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3431789306328939971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/ooooooklahoma.html' title='Ooooooklahoma'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TOXe-zzHXTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/fymwuK-4Pk4/s72-c/IMG_0414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2902592974874989417</id><published>2010-11-16T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T18:21:38.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Outfit, New Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TOM6hscHpOI/AAAAAAAAA1k/5AZYm4CZf04/s1600/IMG_0130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TOM6hscHpOI/AAAAAAAAA1k/5AZYm4CZf04/s400/IMG_0130.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Shirt: thrifted Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Skirt: Forever 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Thigh High Socks: Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Lace Up Boots: Forever 21&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm busy tonight, but I wanted to get a quick post up. I actually wore this outfit a few weeks ago when my sister was here. Very comfortable. And look how clean my room and bathroom are. Wowie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to do a quick shout out to N's sister &lt;a href="http://www.3-locketts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Autumn&lt;/a&gt; for redoing my header and setting up my background for me. Doesn't it look fantastic? I dislike doing stuff like that (at least the logistics part) so I really appreciate her help. N and I actually visited them this weekend, but I want to do right by that post. I want to &lt;strike&gt;get a ring on its finger&lt;/strike&gt; take the time to fully write it and post all the pictures. Tomorrow hopefully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to study for Intro to Interiors. Who wants to memorize 50 pages of furniture types with me? No takers. Figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2902592974874989417?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2902592974874989417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/old-outfit-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2902592974874989417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2902592974874989417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/old-outfit-new-blog.html' title='Old Outfit, New Blog!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TOM6hscHpOI/AAAAAAAAA1k/5AZYm4CZf04/s72-c/IMG_0130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2669273524389626652</id><published>2010-11-10T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:17:46.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Things (Returning) College Kids Say</title><content type='html'>I'm taking&amp;nbsp; Partnering: The Development of Intimate Relationships to fulfill a specific Humanities credit (cause you know they wouldn't accept my Anthropology or Psych 101. That would be too easy.), and it is sort of ridiculous. Our discussions center around dating, marriage, and sex. I never understood relationship advice columns in magazines because it all seemed like common sense to me. "Dear Doctor Sue, My husband and I have not been getting along lately. I feel insignificant and all he wants to do is watch television. What should I do?&amp;nbsp; Sincerely, Lonely Louise" Uhm really? Tell him how you feel and suggest doing something specific together. Common sense. I always thought the people writing in were phony. Nope. Turns out they're all in this class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this lovely 40+ year old girl (not a woman. definitely not.) who has a Minnie Mouse voice and wears rhinestone studded velour sweatsuits, and I doubt her wrinkles aren't filled. I feel bad for her because she tries, but she is just one of those girls that seems to have not grown past high school. She is the subject of STCKS (Stupid Things College Kids Say):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor (talking about reward)-"...say I buy my partner a new Harley"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+ Woman- "Can I date you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Awkward Silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_473nrD5vEv8/S96rMJ9mV3I/AAAAAAAACgY/WzNQiGo5Wm0/s1600/harley-davidson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_473nrD5vEv8/S96rMJ9mV3I/AAAAAAAACgY/WzNQiGo5Wm0/s400/harley-davidson.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_473nrD5vEv8/S96rMJ9mV3I/AAAAAAAACgY/WzNQiGo5Wm0/s1600/harley-davidson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_473nrD5vEv8/S96rMJ9mV3I/AAAAAAAACgY/WzNQiGo5Wm0/s1600/harley-davidson.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;http://old-photos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2669273524389626652?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2669273524389626652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/stupid-things-returning-college-kids.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2669273524389626652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2669273524389626652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/stupid-things-returning-college-kids.html' title='Stupid Things (Returning) College Kids Say'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_473nrD5vEv8/S96rMJ9mV3I/AAAAAAAACgY/WzNQiGo5Wm0/s72-c/harley-davidson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4390831146986262610</id><published>2010-11-08T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T12:27:16.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vintage Indian Princess</title><content type='html'>I bought some amazing Vintage BlueBells from &lt;a href="http://www.emersonmade.com/"&gt;EmersonMade&lt;/a&gt;. They are 100% cotton. No distressing. High-waisted and beautiful. These photos don't do them justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbjCHhf3I/AAAAAAAAA1E/BkVbKPCFExg/s1600/IMG_0332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbjCHhf3I/AAAAAAAAA1E/BkVbKPCFExg/s400/IMG_0332.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbn-V6q5I/AAAAAAAAA1I/AtWyQADkHTI/s1600/IMG_0320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbn-V6q5I/AAAAAAAAA1I/AtWyQADkHTI/s400/IMG_0320.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I need to get some better photos though. Shirt and Vest are thrifted. :) My co-worker visited her sister in Colorado and when she came back she had feather extensions in her hair. I loved it. Luckily, she wanted to try it out on someone else. Hence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbtVK2RrI/AAAAAAAAA1M/4Ybs0c4kT_A/s1600/IMG_0339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbtVK2RrI/AAAAAAAAA1M/4Ybs0c4kT_A/s400/IMG_0339.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbzZ0JZwI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/T_2qhGTlyU0/s1600/IMG_0365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbzZ0JZwI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/T_2qhGTlyU0/s400/IMG_0365.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some people think they are earrings until they look closely. I really love them. As N said "makes you look like an Indian princess".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4390831146986262610?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4390831146986262610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/vintage-indian-princess.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4390831146986262610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4390831146986262610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/vintage-indian-princess.html' title='Vintage Indian Princess'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNhbjCHhf3I/AAAAAAAAA1E/BkVbKPCFExg/s72-c/IMG_0332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-5973133870693158304</id><published>2010-11-06T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T16:11:03.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got Another Puzzle For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNXfCjm_3cI/AAAAAAAAA08/8Kvv8bDtXag/s1600/IMG_0310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNXfCjm_3cI/AAAAAAAAA08/8Kvv8bDtXag/s400/IMG_0310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNXfISTDFiI/AAAAAAAAA1A/hIJoI0ZywAI/s1600/IMG_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNXfISTDFiI/AAAAAAAAA1A/hIJoI0ZywAI/s400/IMG_0311.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Wow. Your legs are bright."&lt;br /&gt;"Woah orange."&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Oompa Loompa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some of the comments made when I wore these tights. I think I scared most of the kids on campus. Oh and that last comment was made by N. He said he liked them though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went thrifting (no luck), ate a spicy chicken sandwich from Chic-Fil-A, and spent time with N. Now, I'm skipping the football game (yahoo!) and listening to This American Life while I blog and make dinner. Good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-5973133870693158304?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/5973133870693158304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-got-another-puzzle-for-you.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5973133870693158304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5973133870693158304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-got-another-puzzle-for-you.html' title='I&apos;ve Got Another Puzzle For You'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TNXfCjm_3cI/AAAAAAAAA08/8Kvv8bDtXag/s72-c/IMG_0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2470240931702663026</id><published>2010-11-03T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:44:54.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nolan Lee Crawford</title><content type='html'>I would like to introduce you to my new nephew Nolan Lee Crawford:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1181.snc4/150377_449541683762_505028762_5543376_3152458_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1181.snc4/150377_449541683762_505028762_5543376_3152458_n.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't he handsome? Congratulations Brandon &amp;amp; Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N flew in to Dallas to see him. I asked if Nolan smelled like heaven and N replied:&lt;br /&gt;" Yep. :) he smelt like new baby. Kinda like new house smell minus the sheet rock. Lol" &lt;br /&gt;Haha. Then later I asked him what he was doing:&lt;br /&gt;"Reading Dwell, eating Babybel, and drinking Dr. Pepper. Aka my heaven"&lt;br /&gt;Oh man I love this kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2470240931702663026?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2470240931702663026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/nolan-lee-crawford.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2470240931702663026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2470240931702663026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/nolan-lee-crawford.html' title='Nolan Lee Crawford'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-9109231140949502184</id><published>2010-11-02T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T16:47:18.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb Things College Kids (and other people) Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/m/harry_potter_4_210707/harry_potter_7_wenn1471607.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/m/harry_potter_4_210707/harry_potter_7_wenn1471607.jpg" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I take the bus to and from my off campus apartment and my classes. I hear some pretty interesting conversations. For instance a week ago two strangers were talking about how much they hate reading especially those "damn" Harry Potter books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl- "I only read one book my whole life it was like the sisterhood of something..."&lt;br /&gt;Boy- "I couldn't remember any of those ***king wizard names either..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't like Harry Potter? Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://commentisfree.guardian.co.uk/smoking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://commentisfree.guardian.co.uk/smoking.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last few months I've put up with daily pot smoke leaking through my vents into my apartment from my lovey neighbors. I figured they would slow down or stop, but it has progressively gotten worse. My clothes smell, I get headaches, people that come over complain about the smell. It's bad. Our neighbors also happen to be large rowdy males. My roommate and I decided to go to the main office to complain. They said they would walk by and warn them. It has worked like a charm. They have backed off the smoking and haven't come by to threaten us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had talked to my boss and friend about the problem to get some older advice and she recommended the same thing. My female coworker also found out, but seemed to have more of a problem that I "told" on them. She didn't say anything though and I thought it wasn't a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I came into work today and was switching shifts with my male coworker. We have very different moral beliefs, but I have always been considerate and accepting towards him. And we have always been friendly. Today however he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;"I heard you ratted out your pot smoking neighbors."&lt;/div&gt;I responded with how the smoke had gone on long enough and it was negatively affecting me and it wouldn't matter if it was pot or loud music or cigarettes. It's not okay to disturb your neighbors that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;"You could have gone to them first."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I told him that my roommate and I did not feel safe approaching our large male neighbors for the first time to complain about their still-illegal-at-this-moment activities. And that we also made sure they weren't going to be in legal trouble.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;But my male 24 year old co-worker couldn't accept that I would not feel comfortable/safe to approach them first. He wouldn't drop it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I felt taken aback and confronted. I never asked him for his opinions on my life and I never insulted the (poor) choices he has made/continues to make in his life. I was also sad that now I would have to deal with this situation with not only him, but my female coworker (who told him), and my boss (since he did this at work). I sent him this text after he left:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Adam, I am aware of your political and moral beliefs and I think you are aware of mine. I feel like these differences weren't a problem and I don't think I ever questioned yours or confronted you about them. In the future I would appreciate if you extended me the same courtesy. If any part of my life is ever your business, I'll let you know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I think God knew I would need a pick me up after that because a really adorable couple came in and cheered me up because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1) They were elderly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2) They still obviously adored each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3) They will be married 60 years next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4) They talked about dancing to big band music in the good days and winning dance competitions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;5) He informed me that he served in WW2 and the Korean War and he felt that it is very important that I vote because he and others have helped to make it possible for our country to have that privilege.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What a wonderful couple. I almost asked them to dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;How do you handle people who are hurtful and nosy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hannah&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/3512996234526918805-9109231140949502184?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/9109231140949502184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/dumb-things-college-kids-and-other.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/9109231140949502184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/9109231140949502184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/dumb-things-college-kids-and-other.html' title='Dumb Things College Kids (and other people) Say'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2362651223348910672</id><published>2010-11-01T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:46:22.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Crazy About Tiffany's</title><content type='html'>Halloween I worked during the day and N worked at night. I was invited out but after a long week the last thing I wanted to do was party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did want to dress up and watch a scary movie in my costume. So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM94llkGZ1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/bbWVEGIpsTA/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+21.20+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM94llkGZ1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/bbWVEGIpsTA/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+21.20+%232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM94mKCzJLI/AAAAAAAAA0w/9GHpuAwP3aE/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+21.22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM94mKCzJLI/AAAAAAAAA0w/9GHpuAwP3aE/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+21.22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM94n2pnz1I/AAAAAAAAA00/vR_A3rbwpkU/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+21.25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM94n2pnz1I/AAAAAAAAA00/vR_A3rbwpkU/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+21.25.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Oh golly gee damn!"- Audrey Hepburn as Holly Golightly in Breakfast at Tiffany's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the dress in the store I work at. The gloves at a vintage store in town. The hat and sunglasses are Forever 21. The pearls were a gift from N. Oh! And the cigarette "filter" is actually my ink holder that came with my Architecture kit. Best use for it ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Please ignore my messy room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2362651223348910672?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2362651223348910672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-crazy-about-tiffanys.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2362651223348910672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2362651223348910672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-crazy-about-tiffanys.html' title='I&apos;m Crazy About Tiffany&apos;s'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM94llkGZ1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/bbWVEGIpsTA/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+21.20+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1136420575736725592</id><published>2010-10-31T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T17:24:28.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiddler</title><content type='html'>N and I were lucky enough to get tickets Friday night to see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4GLVtI2NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bbfYMZQCkDE/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4GLVtI2NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bbfYMZQCkDE/s400/IMG_0305.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fiddler on the Roof! Apparently the lead (John Preece) has performed this play over 3100 times. He was great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4GxpPIUgI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/8YLcCchQuoM/s1600/IMG_0296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4GxpPIUgI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/8YLcCchQuoM/s400/IMG_0296.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4G4m1eUKI/AAAAAAAAA0U/AXPJf8nihyQ/s1600/IMG_0297.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4G4m1eUKI/AAAAAAAAA0U/AXPJf8nihyQ/s400/IMG_0297.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4G-aGXNUI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/vFzduqVUAzA/s1600/IMG_0299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4G-aGXNUI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/vFzduqVUAzA/s400/IMG_0299.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4HAJ-ayVI/AAAAAAAAA0g/h_uPwEeooIc/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-29+at+18.27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4HAJ-ayVI/AAAAAAAAA0g/h_uPwEeooIc/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-29+at+18.27.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4H9X-dfAI/AAAAAAAAA0k/aoAzMWgZvRQ/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-29+at+18.26+%235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4H9X-dfAI/AAAAAAAAA0k/aoAzMWgZvRQ/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-29+at+18.26+%235.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4H9qhiwbI/AAAAAAAAA0o/i38gvfMETYI/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-29+at+18.27+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4H9qhiwbI/AAAAAAAAA0o/i38gvfMETYI/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-29+at+18.27+%232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wore an Anthropologie dress and Target riding boots.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They held the play on Tech's campus in our old basketball gym/auditorium. During intermission we snuck into the old gymnasium part. They filmed some basketball movie here...now I can't remember. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;N and I had so much fun and I'm glad Tech gives away free tickets. Yahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3512996234526918805-1136420575736725592?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1136420575736725592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/fiddler.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1136420575736725592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1136420575736725592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/fiddler.html' title='Fiddler'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TM4GLVtI2NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bbfYMZQCkDE/s72-c/IMG_0305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3282447268435124272</id><published>2010-10-30T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T10:55:14.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Outfits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbRHdM2DI/AAAAAAAAAzo/wgvWSt82Jnk/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+11.12+%235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbRHdM2DI/AAAAAAAAAzo/wgvWSt82Jnk/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+11.12+%235.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbkrq8VKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/bDHEMM6bodQ/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+11.12+%234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbkrq8VKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/bDHEMM6bodQ/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+11.12+%234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbSiGIyLI/AAAAAAAAAzs/hSh1MM0zp9Y/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+16.59+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbSiGIyLI/AAAAAAAAAzs/hSh1MM0zp9Y/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+16.59+%232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbUhKAPzI/AAAAAAAAAzw/0i7Q3nhke3g/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+16.59+%234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbUhKAPzI/AAAAAAAAAzw/0i7Q3nhke3g/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+16.59+%234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbWXRLhSI/AAAAAAAAAz0/RwwT-8z07b0/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+17.00+%233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbWXRLhSI/AAAAAAAAAz0/RwwT-8z07b0/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+17.00+%233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;80+ degree October weather calls for skirts as dresses, granny belts and shoes, and wishes for fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the cold fronts have started to come in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3282447268435124272?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3282447268435124272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/working-outfits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3282447268435124272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3282447268435124272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/working-outfits.html' title='Working Outfits'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMxbRHdM2DI/AAAAAAAAAzo/wgvWSt82Jnk/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-10-08+at+11.12+%235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3657879714465273139</id><published>2010-10-26T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:06:07.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild West</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't live in Texas let me introduce you to Texas Country. It is an entirely separate entity from stuff from Nashville. Tons of great bands with good followings are constantly touring. Living in Lubbock (and being closed off to anything else) we get the pleasure of having several of them pass through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N and I got tickets for The Josh Abbott Band on Saturday night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMehwt-H9TI/AAAAAAAAAy4/cKuWWcz21Dg/s1600/IMG_0265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMehwt-H9TI/AAAAAAAAAy4/cKuWWcz21Dg/s400/IMG_0265.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeh1j-4JNI/AAAAAAAAAy8/oxcjhCKnZZI/s1600/IMG_0267.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeh1j-4JNI/AAAAAAAAAy8/oxcjhCKnZZI/s400/IMG_0267.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeh6xFUScI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Rn2oFccxdWU/s1600/IMG_0269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeh6xFUScI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Rn2oFccxdWU/s400/IMG_0269.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My roommate, TJ, was going as well so we snuck some roommate pictures in. Isn't she precious? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeh_z_5AqI/AAAAAAAAAzE/OkvNeHB1ReQ/s1600/IMG_0270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeh_z_5AqI/AAAAAAAAAzE/OkvNeHB1ReQ/s400/IMG_0270.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeiFUpFrkI/AAAAAAAAAzI/hMYXWv-lMzs/s1600/IMG_0276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeiFUpFrkI/AAAAAAAAAzI/hMYXWv-lMzs/s400/IMG_0276.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeiK9rdQrI/AAAAAAAAAzM/-Af1EZLExtw/s1600/IMG_0285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMeiK9rdQrI/AAAAAAAAAzM/-Af1EZLExtw/s400/IMG_0285.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our good friend A came along with us (and crept into our photos) and I met up with my beautiful girl E. Don't we look a little sisterly in this last photo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always fun to go out and dance. I love to dance. Oh and I love my lace skirt I got from Target for $4. Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;N looks so handsome with his new haircut right? What a babe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Go listen to Josh Abbott's "She's Like Texas", "Brushy Creek", and "Oh Tonight" at least. So good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3657879714465273139?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3657879714465273139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/wild-west.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3657879714465273139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3657879714465273139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/wild-west.html' title='Wild West'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMehwt-H9TI/AAAAAAAAAy4/cKuWWcz21Dg/s72-c/IMG_0265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7776955629807029853</id><published>2010-10-23T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T15:47:23.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Visit</title><content type='html'>Last weekend my whole family came into town:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNitPgOGdI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_mF6bDLJW3M/s1600/IMG_0157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNitPgOGdI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_mF6bDLJW3M/s400/IMG_0157.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNjNpdS2KI/AAAAAAAAAyo/yFsDMbgMpjQ/s1600/IMG_0162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNjNpdS2KI/AAAAAAAAAyo/yFsDMbgMpjQ/s400/IMG_0162.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNjrCSGDeI/AAAAAAAAAys/3T2Doz4aAO4/s1600/IMG_0166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNjrCSGDeI/AAAAAAAAAys/3T2Doz4aAO4/s400/IMG_0166.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNj_9zqR2I/AAAAAAAAAyw/nCe-_ZYKFkw/s1600/IMG_0170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNj_9zqR2I/AAAAAAAAAyw/nCe-_ZYKFkw/s400/IMG_0170.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNkTQa_MxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/nyO9kQScZgk/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNkTQa_MxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/nyO9kQScZgk/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs782.snc4/66198_489007790235_578445235_7363807_6222815_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs782.snc4/66198_489007790235_578445235_7363807_6222815_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Us girls and Sam-man went to the corn maize while the boys were lucky enough to score some tickets to the Tech football game. I'm glad they all got to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're a pretty darn good lookin' family, aren't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7776955629807029853?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7776955629807029853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-visit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7776955629807029853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7776955629807029853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-visit.html' title='Family Visit'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TMNitPgOGdI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_mF6bDLJW3M/s72-c/IMG_0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3187687215712668713</id><published>2010-10-21T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T08:20:55.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Things College Kids Say</title><content type='html'>The other day in the grocery store they had some gorgeous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coffeeandvanilla.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/roasted-spaghetti-squash-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.coffeeandvanilla.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/roasted-spaghetti-squash-2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I picked one up, along with a grapefruit (I was feeling a little money loaded that day,obviously, for me to get fruit and vegetables. Big spenda!)&lt;br /&gt;I get to the line to check out and a 20-ish year old girl picks up the beautiful spaghetti squash and stares at it for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;"I have never seen one of these before in my life."-girl&lt;br /&gt;"Oh!", (WHAAAAAT? She doesn't even know its a squash?) "It's a spaghetti squash"- I politely giggle.&lt;br /&gt;"Okay thanks"-girl&lt;br /&gt;Then we keep on going and here comes the grapefruit. She just looks at me.&lt;br /&gt;"It's a grapefruit."-me&lt;br /&gt;She giggles and looks up the code to type in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really now? I can &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; understand not knowing the squash. But you don't know what a grapefruit is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.popfi.com/wp-content/uploads/dodgeball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://www.popfi.com/wp-content/uploads/dodgeball.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came out of my Horticulture test. Before we began I sat in front of a football player and the girl flirting with him. They were talking about childhood sports.&lt;br /&gt;"I have Child Physical Education after this. We like play games and stuff."- Flirt&lt;br /&gt;"Legit. Do you get to play stuff like dodgeball?"-Footballer&lt;br /&gt;"It's usually more like tag. The kids can't get pegged in the head. I love dodgeball though. Sooooo fun!"- Flirt&lt;br /&gt;"Me too. I was always the kid running around and dodging the balls and sh**."- Footballer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me repeat that for you he was &lt;b&gt;always the kid running around and dodging the balls and sh**&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;b&gt;dodge&lt;/b&gt;ball. Wooooooow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3187687215712668713?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3187687215712668713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/stupid-things-college-kids-say.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3187687215712668713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3187687215712668713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/stupid-things-college-kids-say.html' title='Stupid Things College Kids Say'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2786561690227285588</id><published>2010-10-18T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T18:58:01.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall-ish</title><content type='html'>Did you know that it is October? The weather doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TLz5a42O6-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/PD2arxgjzMg/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-02+at+11.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TLz5a42O6-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/PD2arxgjzMg/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-02+at+11.32.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TLz5bSvzk6I/AAAAAAAAAyg/5weoHf2DZCM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-02+at+11.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TLz5bSvzk6I/AAAAAAAAAyg/5weoHf2DZCM/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-02+at+11.35.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wore this dress from Target with my thrifted little kids cowgirl belt and wedges. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also see some sort of drawing taped onto my table that N helped me set up. I can shine a light up through it, so I don't have to go onto campus to use tracing tables. Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will hopefully post about my wonderful last few weekends soon. Maybe after I finish my 3 tests and 2 projects this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2786561690227285588?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2786561690227285588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-ish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2786561690227285588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2786561690227285588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-ish.html' title='Fall-ish'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TLz5a42O6-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/PD2arxgjzMg/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-10-02+at+11.32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-14228139855914055</id><published>2010-10-07T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:25:47.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfectly Mediocre</title><content type='html'>Average. Ordinary. Pedestrian. Lack-luster. Unremarkable. Middle-of-the-road. Unexceptional. Mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last semester I was taking a class called &lt;strike&gt;Watching the Suckiest Movies In The World&lt;/strike&gt; uhm &lt;strike&gt;Supposed Blow Off Class Taught by Pretentious TA's Who Like to Call Movies "Films"&lt;/strike&gt;. I mean, Intro to Cinema. It was supposed to fulfill an Arts requirement. I took it because it sounded more interesting than Art History. We would watch a &lt;strike&gt;movie&lt;/strike&gt; film every Monday and answer questions graded by ambitious graduate students. There were about fifteen TA's and I happened to get the future Woody Allen as mine. I would work for hours and write full paragraphs with actual sentence structure, yet the fratties that partied the night before would get a full letter grade higher than me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was bad, then it got worse. I declared my major and learned&amp;nbsp; I really didn't need to take the class, and if I dropped the class I would not receive a full refund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it got ugly. I sent my TA an email asking &lt;strike&gt;what his problem was&lt;/strike&gt; what I did not understand. Basically he said, "You didn't do anything wrong. You are just mediocre."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a jerk. Who calls a student mediocre? When I called my parents to inform them of the fiasco, my dad basically called the TA an imbecile and said I should drop the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story? Don't call someone mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I've felt pretty average lately. I've made solid B's in all of my classes that deal with design. I'm not outstanding. I'm not unique. I work hard, but it doesn't seem to matter. There's not a lot I hate more than people whining on the internet, so sorry about this. What I'm trying to say is, I just don't care anymore. Sometimes you're the greatest, and sometimes you aren't. Suck it up and move on, right? Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs265.snc4/39573_453483222832_506862832_5377633_612955_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs265.snc4/39573_453483222832_506862832_5377633_612955_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But look! This is how I feel most days after my 3 hour long drafting/freehand classes. We are learning how to use gray-scale markers, and this is my partly finished, awesomely decent, rendering. I even got some props from my sister, the family artist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you are not mediocre. You just might not be the best today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-14228139855914055?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/14228139855914055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfectly-mediocre.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/14228139855914055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/14228139855914055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfectly-mediocre.html' title='Perfectly Mediocre'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7350437046805091524</id><published>2010-10-05T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T18:58:42.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Move-ing Keys</title><content type='html'>For N and I's anniversary I got him some climbing shoes. Long story, short: they didn't fit and I received a refund. We finally figured out what the replacement item should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ps3media.gamespy.com/ps3/image/object/143/14318622/ps3move.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://ps3media.gamespy.com/ps3/image/object/143/14318622/ps3move.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Playstation Move! It is super fun (and seemingly much more accurate than the Wii).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKvWQhpD5UI/AAAAAAAAAyM/uQwxUUWgDNU/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKvWQhpD5UI/AAAAAAAAAyM/uQwxUUWgDNU/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It has provided many a study break already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKvWhp8ZgnI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/JOGC7Xy8ZEA/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKvWhp8ZgnI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/JOGC7Xy8ZEA/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKvWmEcnqdI/AAAAAAAAAyU/c2zH7E6DhCk/s1600/IMG_0052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKvWmEcnqdI/AAAAAAAAAyU/c2zH7E6DhCk/s400/IMG_0052.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend E and I also took a study break to go to a design product expo on campus. The best part: free food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I did? Lost my car key. It fell off my climbing hook sometime yesterday and I'm afraid it went to the heaven that neighbors Lost Socksville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7350437046805091524?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7350437046805091524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/move-ing-keys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7350437046805091524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7350437046805091524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/move-ing-keys.html' title='Move-ing Keys'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKvWQhpD5UI/AAAAAAAAAyM/uQwxUUWgDNU/s72-c/IMG_0056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1827104223834686230</id><published>2010-10-02T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T08:38:50.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing for Time</title><content type='html'>When I was in high school I thought I didn't have time to do anything. I thought going to school for 8 hours a day was hard. Throw in some band practices and I was overwhelmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have class 5 or 6 hours of class a day, 2-6 hours of homework a night, 2-6 hours of work a day, and trying to have a life with all of my friends, there are a couple of things I would have done differently in high school. So, I have a list for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things I Wish I Would Have Done In High School When I Had The Time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sew&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - One of my life goals is to become a really great seamstress. I'm actually taking lessons every Monday.&lt;br /&gt;2) Train for a 10K&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - My dad ran one, and my sister is working towards one now. &lt;br /&gt;3) Take dance lessons&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - I love to go dancing (we just went to Wild West this weekend). You all know that N and I took Salsa lessons last semester, and I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; want to take country lessons when they offer them. Hopefully it will be on a night that N and I don't work. &lt;br /&gt;4) Played a sport&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - I wish I would have done something. Stuck with tennis or played for a club soccer team or fenced or boxed or something.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;5) Worked more to make some money&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Why didn't I work more? I could have saved up money to help pay for college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm glad I was able to relax and just be a kid. I also don't regret what I did or didn't do. There is just so much I want to do now, I wish I would have started to learn them in high school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKdRQfYTehI/AAAAAAAAAyI/wKClRq05O1k/s1600/CIMG4813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKdRQfYTehI/AAAAAAAAAyI/wKClRq05O1k/s400/CIMG4813.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Me in high school. My friend and I ditched school a little bit to pet some mini horses that were in the parking lot. See! I did do some things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Are there things you wish you would have done only because you used to have more time? Let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-1827104223834686230?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1827104223834686230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/wishing-for-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1827104223834686230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1827104223834686230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/10/wishing-for-time.html' title='Wishing for Time'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKdRQfYTehI/AAAAAAAAAyI/wKClRq05O1k/s72-c/CIMG4813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-6951465781888224950</id><published>2010-09-30T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:10:00.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>N and I have been dating for 4 years now and each summer my sister has taken pictures of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQOXhFWbtI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/vEeNZziOzd4/s1600/4108414-R1-023-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQOXhFWbtI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/vEeNZziOzd4/s400/4108414-R1-023-10.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQOjFiG7qI/AAAAAAAAAxc/MYaycRU3MlY/s1600/n506862832_839580_7135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQOjFiG7qI/AAAAAAAAAxc/MYaycRU3MlY/s400/n506862832_839580_7135.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQOh_tpEuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/oBu7eV6aG_A/s1600/IMG_2633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQOh_tpEuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/oBu7eV6aG_A/s400/IMG_2633.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 Year, 2 Years, 3 Years consecutively. &lt;br /&gt;After about a year of dating we lost the "awww cute couple" status and pictures of us stopped being taken. Unless I wanted some of us taken from arms length by me. Caitlin was always kind enough to take pictures of us so I didn't suffer from up the nose shots or double chins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer we didn't get a chance to take any, but when she came up last weekend we snapped a few (hundred) on Sunday. Here's some snapshots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRcm-5ZFI/AAAAAAAAAxg/NLLcAOYVhb4/s1600/IMG_5694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRcm-5ZFI/AAAAAAAAAxg/NLLcAOYVhb4/s400/IMG_5694.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRhrHX1mI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0ouAWgn2UA8/s1600/IMG_5730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRhrHX1mI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0ouAWgn2UA8/s400/IMG_5730.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRmnFkBsI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HluM-Gmolo0/s1600/IMG_5739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRmnFkBsI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HluM-Gmolo0/s400/IMG_5739.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRqrTf_HI/AAAAAAAAAxs/5fbTh7yq-Wk/s1600/IMG_5754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRqrTf_HI/AAAAAAAAAxs/5fbTh7yq-Wk/s400/IMG_5754.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRv3uA5LI/AAAAAAAAAxw/aHp6xxVvC68/s1600/IMG_5773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQRv3uA5LI/AAAAAAAAAxw/aHp6xxVvC68/s400/IMG_5773.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQR0NvGMNI/AAAAAAAAAx0/kiOg0AcJHkI/s1600/IMG_5814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQR0NvGMNI/AAAAAAAAAx0/kiOg0AcJHkI/s400/IMG_5814.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQR4X3n5qI/AAAAAAAAAx4/A2jbD4navss/s1600/IMG_5815.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQR4X3n5qI/AAAAAAAAAx4/A2jbD4navss/s400/IMG_5815.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQR9ew9MZI/AAAAAAAAAx8/s27weQtcUn0/s1600/IMG_5836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQR9ew9MZI/AAAAAAAAAx8/s27weQtcUn0/s400/IMG_5836.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQSCUbCLqI/AAAAAAAAAyA/dHWdPWK-1Qk/s1600/IMG_5852.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQSCUbCLqI/AAAAAAAAAyA/dHWdPWK-1Qk/s400/IMG_5852.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQSGrSM6yI/AAAAAAAAAyE/8lcuw_qdtVc/s1600/IMG_5894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQSGrSM6yI/AAAAAAAAAyE/8lcuw_qdtVc/s400/IMG_5894.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have about a billion more. And at least half of those I love (The ones I don't like are the ones that I made my sister take for us. She's much better than I am ;D )&lt;br /&gt;So thanks Caitlin for supplying us with another year's worth of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-6951465781888224950?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/6951465781888224950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/pictures.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6951465781888224950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6951465781888224950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKQOXhFWbtI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/vEeNZziOzd4/s72-c/4108414-R1-023-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-6485995381231226800</id><published>2010-09-28T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:00:17.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My major!</title><content type='html'>The last few days have been long and intense and full and easy and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I should update you all on my actual life. I am no longer a college freshman, I am a sophomore. I am also no longer Undecided in my major. At the end of last semester I declared Interior Design with a double minor in Architecture and Retail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard from many people (directly and indirectly) that they are surprised I didn't do something in health or medicine. In my life right now, I want to be able to create and make things. I don't want to sit behind a desk all day. I don't want to memorize chemicals and reactions and science things right now. I just want to do something creative and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, with fun comes work. Apparently. My drawing classes are intense. I have 3 labs this semester. On paper it says I'm taking 15 hours a week, but I'm actually doing 21 hours. And working. And trying to have a life. To say that I am overwhelmed at times is a bit of an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started to make plans to create a colony of college dropouts in the mountains. We'll grow dreads and make clothes. Pickle vegetables and carve furniture. I have several friends on the wait list to be approved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKKqXAPTQ_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/twwDz0T4dck/s1600/Photo+on+2010-09-28+at+15.16+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKKqXAPTQ_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/twwDz0T4dck/s400/Photo+on+2010-09-28+at+15.16+%232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKKrI0M8k-I/AAAAAAAAAxM/CZ6pWDrkcDo/s1600/Photo+on+2010-09-28+at+15.16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKKrI0M8k-I/AAAAAAAAAxM/CZ6pWDrkcDo/s400/Photo+on+2010-09-28+at+15.16.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Through all of this, I am still wearing real clothes (at least to work ;D ha). The top is from my work, skirt is Forever 21, and flats are from Dillards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have started to figure out what you want to major in in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-6485995381231226800?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/6485995381231226800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-major.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6485995381231226800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6485995381231226800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-major.html' title='My major!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TKKqXAPTQ_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/twwDz0T4dck/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-09-28+at+15.16+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-695574883238760786</id><published>2010-09-24T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T09:26:43.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Visit</title><content type='html'>My sister came to visit me this weekend! N and I passed her between us while we worked opposite schedules. She borrowed my friend's ID who is in the band and didn't need it to get in for free (yes! students still get in free at Tech!). I worked during Saturday morning but Caitlin and N waited in line with our friends for 4 hours (we played the University of Texas so it was EXTREMELY crowded). I think we had fun though. Right Caiter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzN2E9ixlI/AAAAAAAAAws/hh3nuYqiM3s/s1600/IMG_5665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzN2E9ixlI/AAAAAAAAAws/hh3nuYqiM3s/s400/IMG_5665.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzOLQ74q8I/AAAAAAAAAww/XjkW2kzqEyU/s1600/IMG_5669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzOLQ74q8I/AAAAAAAAAww/XjkW2kzqEyU/s400/IMG_5669.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzOpS2G1QI/AAAAAAAAAw0/n-OH_ZU-040/s1600/IMG_5676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzOpS2G1QI/AAAAAAAAAw0/n-OH_ZU-040/s400/IMG_5676.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzPGJGNuYI/AAAAAAAAAw4/NW0fGoiMMRQ/s1600/IMG_5680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzPGJGNuYI/AAAAAAAAAw4/NW0fGoiMMRQ/s400/IMG_5680.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzPbFt79cI/AAAAAAAAAw8/rJfCteA2FV4/s1600/IMG_5688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzPbFt79cI/AAAAAAAAAw8/rJfCteA2FV4/s400/IMG_5688.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad you came to visit Caitlin! (And I know you were secretly cheering for UT and that's why we lost :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-695574883238760786?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/695574883238760786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/sister-visit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/695574883238760786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/695574883238760786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/sister-visit.html' title='Sister Visit'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJzN2E9ixlI/AAAAAAAAAws/hh3nuYqiM3s/s72-c/IMG_5665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-187109859506083113</id><published>2010-09-15T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T15:46:08.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lately I've been busy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLIpGUZ6I/AAAAAAAAAwM/vBjE8p7gbbQ/s1600/IMG_0027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLIpGUZ6I/AAAAAAAAAwM/vBjE8p7gbbQ/s400/IMG_0027.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLSXAY3cI/AAAAAAAAAwU/g_FrBkPPDKc/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLSXAY3cI/AAAAAAAAAwU/g_FrBkPPDKc/s400/IMG_0015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to football games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLV_2Y4rI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Q9Grsm3iKl8/s1600/IMG_0042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLV_2Y4rI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Q9Grsm3iKl8/s400/IMG_0042.JPG" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLanjxzMI/AAAAAAAAAwk/p85vqJVKJdg/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLanjxzMI/AAAAAAAAAwk/p85vqJVKJdg/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Working. Hard obviously ;)&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the whole staff (including our lovely bosses!) were in the store this day because we had our "official" chamber of commerce opening. I love working there, and I'm blessed to have such fun coworkers and bosses. So don't worry, my boss was the one taking the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N and I are about to go to a Community Group for our church. Then more drafting homework for me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-187109859506083113?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/187109859506083113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/lately.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/187109859506083113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/187109859506083113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TJFLIpGUZ6I/AAAAAAAAAwM/vBjE8p7gbbQ/s72-c/IMG_0027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1871128663603727874</id><published>2010-09-09T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T17:49:01.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casey Donahew</title><content type='html'>Through all of my classes and hourssssss of drawing homework, I have had a little time for fun. Last Saturday I went to a charity concert thrown by a fraternity. We got to see/listen to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs146.snc3/17368_271554320287_121598385287_4901959_3261780_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs146.snc3/17368_271554320287_121598385287_4901959_3261780_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Casey Donahew Band! Good ol' Texas Country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9e8WKlSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/WKXHio0r-XA/s1600/gatorfest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9e8WKlSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/WKXHio0r-XA/s400/gatorfest.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I basically threw a belt and some boots on over what I wore to work earlier. That's A, N, and K all looking handsome as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9mR6n42I/AAAAAAAAAv0/rq2s89UyQnc/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9mR6n42I/AAAAAAAAAv0/rq2s89UyQnc/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jamming out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9ruNgx1I/AAAAAAAAAv8/HAiRfVM2Aqw/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9ruNgx1I/AAAAAAAAAv8/HAiRfVM2Aqw/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Song about getting your gun. Texas Tech Red Raiders "get their guns up" for those of you who don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9wMb2kZI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hEmjnIWgaIA/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9wMb2kZI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hEmjnIWgaIA/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This made me laugh. Some guy that had a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt; too much to drink kept singing and putting his arm around K. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was a pretty fun night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/3512996234526918805-1871128663603727874?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1871128663603727874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/casey-donahew.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1871128663603727874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1871128663603727874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/casey-donahew.html' title='Casey Donahew'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIl9e8WKlSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/WKXHio0r-XA/s72-c/gatorfest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-8003745291891903335</id><published>2010-09-06T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T11:03:28.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Take My Eyes Off Of You!</title><content type='html'>There's this site called &lt;a href="http://www.warbyparker.com/"&gt;www.warbyparker.com&lt;/a&gt; that has lots of vintage inspired glasses. They have this cool program where you can pick out 5 frames to try on for 5 days. I'm in need of some new glasses so we're going to have a vote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUrw4xFEGI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Hju3m2Ad2_c/s1600/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUrw4xFEGI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Hju3m2Ad2_c/s400/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.51.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1) The Roosevelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUryKIwg0I/AAAAAAAAAvM/w94udZCSQ98/s1600/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.52+%234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUryKIwg0I/AAAAAAAAAvM/w94udZCSQ98/s400/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.52+%234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2) The Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUrzNpEk-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/dU865vHTKYc/s1600/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUrzNpEk-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/dU865vHTKYc/s400/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.53.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3) The Webb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUr0rXAhVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XxBFVW-zOFM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.53+%233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUr0rXAhVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XxBFVW-zOFM/s400/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.53+%233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4) The Fillmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUr15KYP4I/AAAAAAAAAvk/Vdn8_2c6ols/s1600/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUr15KYP4I/AAAAAAAAAvk/Vdn8_2c6ols/s400/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.54.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5) The Huxley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So vote away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the weird face angles. I was trying to get the least amount of glare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-8003745291891903335?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/8003745291891903335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/cant-take-my-eyes-off-of-you.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/8003745291891903335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/8003745291891903335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/09/cant-take-my-eyes-off-of-you.html' title='Can&apos;t Take My Eyes Off Of You!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TIUrw4xFEGI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Hju3m2Ad2_c/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-09-06+at+12.51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3621416546279435055</id><published>2010-08-31T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T21:06:04.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling With My Boys</title><content type='html'>Sunday night I was invited out with the boys to go bowling. I am usually the only girl and that means I'm the best. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Njd-a9eI/AAAAAAAAAtk/asQXleF5NC0/s1600/IMG_1065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Njd-a9eI/AAAAAAAAAtk/asQXleF5NC0/s640/IMG_1065.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the only full pictures of me. I'm grinnin like a mad person cause I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3NvFqWNZI/AAAAAAAAAts/_IXEWGXuxsc/s1600/IMG_1055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3NvFqWNZI/AAAAAAAAAts/_IXEWGXuxsc/s640/IMG_1055.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3N1JoevmI/AAAAAAAAAt0/4eVZbx44TKE/s1600/IMG_1060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3N1JoevmI/AAAAAAAAAt0/4eVZbx44TKE/s640/IMG_1060.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OGRrUBaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/AltOUj-z5bs/s1600/IMG_1083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OGRrUBaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/AltOUj-z5bs/s640/IMG_1083.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OPk2UO6I/AAAAAAAAAuE/qcq4-gDE-po/s1600/IMG_4083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OPk2UO6I/AAAAAAAAAuE/qcq4-gDE-po/s640/IMG_4083.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was lots of ridiculous posing. And celebratory dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Oa5j56PI/AAAAAAAAAuU/w20hVeIYmk4/s1600/IMG_4092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Oa5j56PI/AAAAAAAAAuU/w20hVeIYmk4/s640/IMG_4092.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3QAui7OVI/AAAAAAAAAu0/q4yNyYAJbjE/s1600/IMG_4103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3QAui7OVI/AAAAAAAAAu0/q4yNyYAJbjE/s640/IMG_4103.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OVRPZzUI/AAAAAAAAAuM/xHhcpA40cy4/s1600/IMG_4089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OVRPZzUI/AAAAAAAAAuM/xHhcpA40cy4/s640/IMG_4089.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Op25wuYI/AAAAAAAAAus/WvZqMMQDoow/s1600/IMG_4113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Op25wuYI/AAAAAAAAAus/WvZqMMQDoow/s640/IMG_4113.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And forced decent pictures with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Og9bsiaI/AAAAAAAAAuc/6fGzzoMoTrQ/s1600/IMG_4096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Og9bsiaI/AAAAAAAAAuc/6fGzzoMoTrQ/s640/IMG_4096.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OkvVBl0I/AAAAAAAAAuk/AT_tveo6wXI/s1600/IMG_4099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3OkvVBl0I/AAAAAAAAAuk/AT_tveo6wXI/s640/IMG_4099.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3QtoPUn8I/AAAAAAAAAu8/lFaapgQbsK0/s1600/IMG_4100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3QtoPUn8I/AAAAAAAAAu8/lFaapgQbsK0/s640/IMG_4100.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And some "after the roll" shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the pictures laden post. I just like them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3621416546279435055?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3621416546279435055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/bowling-with-my-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3621416546279435055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3621416546279435055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/bowling-with-my-boys.html' title='Bowling With My Boys'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TH3Njd-a9eI/AAAAAAAAAtk/asQXleF5NC0/s72-c/IMG_1065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7580271756116377910</id><published>2010-08-29T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T18:27:14.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College Outfits</title><content type='html'>Non-lazy college girl outfits worn to work/school this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGcT3g49I/AAAAAAAAAs8/QzGg3Hzv9-0/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-27+at+13.15+%234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGcT3g49I/AAAAAAAAAs8/QzGg3Hzv9-0/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-27+at+13.15+%234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dress:Abercrombie &amp;amp; Fitch, Cardigan:American Eagle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGm6Nm2xI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZfR8ODQpFCM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-24+at+11.31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGm6Nm2xI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZfR8ODQpFCM/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-24+at+11.31.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsHv2DNgqI/AAAAAAAAAtc/gzEWZN3ORXQ/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-24+at+11.31+%234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsHv2DNgqI/AAAAAAAAAtc/gzEWZN3ORXQ/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-24+at+11.31+%234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Capris: Ann Taylor Loft, Ruffled Plaid Shirt: Gap, Brogues: Kmart (yep!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGr-v_B7I/AAAAAAAAAtM/ifoStRr-jRc/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-27+at+13.27+%233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGr-v_B7I/AAAAAAAAAtM/ifoStRr-jRc/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-27+at+13.27+%233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGu0oHMtI/AAAAAAAAAtU/KP2kmN7AOY0/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-27+at+13.27+%234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGu0oHMtI/AAAAAAAAAtU/KP2kmN7AOY0/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-27+at+13.27+%234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Shirt: Gap, Awesome belt: Thrifted, Distressed jeans: Ann Taylor Loft ($5!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just realized that you all are slowly getting to see my apartment. I've had a crazy busy week but it has been so much fun. I owe you all a post about my actual life right now- my major, my job, what my room looks like, etc. I haven't forgotten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7580271756116377910?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7580271756116377910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/college-outfits.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7580271756116377910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7580271756116377910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/college-outfits.html' title='College Outfits'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THsGcT3g49I/AAAAAAAAAs8/QzGg3Hzv9-0/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-08-27+at+13.15+%234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3731943965500108094</id><published>2010-08-21T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T14:31:24.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just wanted to share a couple of snippets from my crazy week (Moved in, got sick, interviewed, got a job, worked a full day, helped new friends move in, had our anniversary...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA_lXGBo1I/AAAAAAAAArw/li3KJeQu95w/s1600/IMG_4031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA_lXGBo1I/AAAAAAAAArw/li3KJeQu95w/s640/IMG_4031.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THBARdTL3oI/AAAAAAAAAso/CXURFDctgcw/s1600/IMG_4032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THBARdTL3oI/AAAAAAAAAso/CXURFDctgcw/s640/IMG_4032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;K's parents' puppy stayed at N &amp;amp; K's apartment the first night. She fell asleep watching their &lt;i&gt;50 inch plasma TV&lt;/i&gt; that they received as a housewarming present from K's parents. They basically have a TV and nothing else. Boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA_wwDjAzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/u8H1ls73pY0/s1600/IMG_4035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA_wwDjAzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/u8H1ls73pY0/s640/IMG_4035.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA_16WibzI/AAAAAAAAAsI/einRqOl-Vjo/s1600/IMG_4038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA_16WibzI/AAAAAAAAAsI/einRqOl-Vjo/s640/IMG_4038.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N got me "feel better" flowers and we had Dominoes pizza too. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THBAFxqxyzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/SUw4842hj7Y/s1600/IMG_4049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THBAFxqxyzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/SUw4842hj7Y/s640/IMG_4049.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA__tRU1eI/AAAAAAAAAsY/2UQWnGUWI3Q/s1600/IMG_4046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA__tRU1eI/AAAAAAAAAsY/2UQWnGUWI3Q/s640/IMG_4046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My roommate TJ borrowed one of my favorite blue dresses to go dancing one night. And N's roommate K wanted to get some new "going out" shirts. I had to take the picture as quickly as possible before one of the boys stole it away. Can you tell E &amp;amp; N are making fun of K?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still working on doing a post about my apartment. Can't wait to show you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3731943965500108094?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3731943965500108094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-week-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3731943965500108094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3731943965500108094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-week-back.html' title='First Week Back'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/THA_lXGBo1I/AAAAAAAAArw/li3KJeQu95w/s72-c/IMG_4031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3612240096001568232</id><published>2010-08-19T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T22:40:21.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TG4U1esOPaI/AAAAAAAAAro/9oe2EqaN6Fk/s1600/IMG_2152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TG4U1esOPaI/AAAAAAAAAro/9oe2EqaN6Fk/s1600/IMG_2152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TG4U1esOPaI/AAAAAAAAAro/9oe2EqaN6Fk/s640/IMG_2152.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just wanted to whip up a quick post to tell all of you that N and I have been dating four years today! Man, I am one lucky girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3612240096001568232?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3612240096001568232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-years.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3612240096001568232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3612240096001568232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-years.html' title='4 Years'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TG4U1esOPaI/AAAAAAAAAro/9oe2EqaN6Fk/s72-c/IMG_2152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4788333628073299281</id><published>2010-08-17T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T11:58:16.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview Outfit Choice</title><content type='html'>I have a job interview at a consignment store tomorrow and I need some votes about which outfit to wear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGracg-CceI/AAAAAAAAAq4/REI0MJrgBAc/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.10+%233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGracg-CceI/AAAAAAAAAq4/REI0MJrgBAc/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.10+%233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGraaj-0E5I/AAAAAAAAAqw/rDuteAR2VH8/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGraaj-0E5I/AAAAAAAAAqw/rDuteAR2VH8/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option 1: Silk printed skirt and denim engineer striped shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGrag0w6IkI/AAAAAAAAArA/6LjdvuF42MM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGrag0w6IkI/AAAAAAAAArA/6LjdvuF42MM/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.21.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGrajRJfMLI/AAAAAAAAArI/LvmV2NkXgE0/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.21+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGrajRJfMLI/AAAAAAAAArI/LvmV2NkXgE0/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.21+%232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Option 2: Lace top and high-waisted skirt, belted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGral69JrpI/AAAAAAAAArQ/EsKJQSq4gGk/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGral69JrpI/AAAAAAAAArQ/EsKJQSq4gGk/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.28.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGranGfIOCI/AAAAAAAAArY/AyrEI9MXdG0/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.28+%233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGranGfIOCI/AAAAAAAAArY/AyrEI9MXdG0/s400/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.28+%233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Option 3: Cotton ruffle dress and biggest granny belt ever ("It looks medieval"-N) with wedges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a pretty casual/trendy place so I don't have to be too overdressed. Sorry about the PhotoBooth pictures, but as you can see I made it to my first apartment and I'm back in Lubbock. I'll be getting a post up soon about moving back to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So vote now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4788333628073299281?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4788333628073299281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-outfit-choice.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4788333628073299281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4788333628073299281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-outfit-choice.html' title='Interview Outfit Choice'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGracg-CceI/AAAAAAAAAq4/REI0MJrgBAc/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+13.10+%233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1080747681495030033</id><published>2010-08-09T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:09:56.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College Freshmen Tips</title><content type='html'>I haven't really done a college post this summer but since I move back on &lt;b&gt;Sunday (!) &lt;/b&gt;I thought I would share a few tips for incoming Freshman out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Do not move all of your clothes in at once. You &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; have limited dorm closet space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC1M1E2lUI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZZajYxNo1pc/s1600/IMG_0481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC1M1E2lUI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZZajYxNo1pc/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Examples: First, I had all of this and then the other half where the door starts. College dorm closet nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC1bNaHt5I/AAAAAAAAAqA/Hgj1LA01ks0/s1600/IMG_1585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC1bNaHt5I/AAAAAAAAAqA/Hgj1LA01ks0/s400/IMG_1585.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dorm closet two seems large, but looks can be deceiving. It was deep but not wide so even double up closet extenders that hang down didn't actually fit :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC1n3Z9vaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/UE4y9ox4UX4/s1600/IMG_1589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC1n3Z9vaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/UE4y9ox4UX4/s400/IMG_1589.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Please excuse the boys. I just wanted to show my other closet size before I moved (yes, 3 dorms in a year). It was that small. The &lt;i&gt;whole&lt;/i&gt; thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean? Don't bring everything at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Try new things. Meet new people. "Don't hang out with the same few people at first."-sister Caitlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC5Z3ACTUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/IG_1HBAdyE8/s1600/IMG_0625.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC5Z3ACTUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/IG_1HBAdyE8/s400/IMG_0625.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At Worst College Ever (Austin College in Sherman, Texas) I found several groups of friends. I had my French class friends, my roomie friends, my Wolfpack ;), and several others. Above, one of my Wolfpack and I tried Salsa lessons. New, exciting, and different all in one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Don't go into college thinking 'I have to get a boyfriend right away.' " -sister Caitlin. Also, don't go into college thinking too much about your relationship status at all. If it is supposed to work out it will. If it isn't, then God will help you grow and change and be okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC_tNd93vI/AAAAAAAAAqY/nXzYMuewqVo/s1600/IMG_0748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGC_tNd93vI/AAAAAAAAAqY/nXzYMuewqVo/s400/IMG_0748.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Example: N and I when I visited him at Tech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. So you've tried new things and packed lightly and didn't over think relationships. Now you can allow yourself to accept when something is or isn't right for you. Like your major, or your relationship, or your college in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGDCFUWmkeI/AAAAAAAAAqg/m3Q6kcSJudI/s1600/IMG_0525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGDCFUWmkeI/AAAAAAAAAqg/m3Q6kcSJudI/s400/IMG_0525.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Walking across campus at AC, which turned out to be the complete wrong school for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGDCRsMc3lI/AAAAAAAAAqo/xKJOfgx28-Q/s1600/IMG_0789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TGDCRsMc3lI/AAAAAAAAAqo/xKJOfgx28-Q/s400/IMG_0789.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happily attending a Tech game, decked out in school spirit with my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3xAKy5DsI/AAAAAAAAApw/4UGAkNH39Jc/s1600/IMG_3934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3xAKy5DsI/AAAAAAAAApw/4UGAkNH39Jc/s400/IMG_3934.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N, Caitlin, and I woke up early Thursday morning to pick her up at DFW. We were late but successful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3uQHLib2I/AAAAAAAAApI/BYtXO_SLuZA/s1600/IMG_3849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3uQHLib2I/AAAAAAAAApI/BYtXO_SLuZA/s400/IMG_3849.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3ujEtW1zI/AAAAAAAAApQ/4T5Z49-fznk/s1600/IMG_3847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3ujEtW1zI/AAAAAAAAApQ/4T5Z49-fznk/s400/IMG_3847.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3uygm7aPI/AAAAAAAAApY/K8ilHhfai4Q/s1600/IMG_3850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3uygm7aPI/AAAAAAAAApY/K8ilHhfai4Q/s400/IMG_3850.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had around 7 hours to kill before the Ranger's game. After eating delicious Mexican at Chuy's (is Chuy's actually classified as Mexican food?) we spent part of the day at the mall. Mal and Caitlin goofing off in tents, me showing my Raider pride, and N resting in the &lt;i&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt; full body massage chair in Brookstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3wgpsCq7I/AAAAAAAAApg/MTcIM50hdoA/s1600/IMG_3866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3wgpsCq7I/AAAAAAAAApg/MTcIM50hdoA/s400/IMG_3866.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's a shot of the monstrosity that is the new Cowboy's stadium for those who care. Mal soon found out that yes, everything is bigger in Texas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs229.snc4/38787_457762855235_578445235_6646424_5017405_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs229.snc4/38787_457762855235_578445235_6646424_5017405_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs149.snc4/36825_457762915235_578445235_6646428_6368374_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="373" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs149.snc4/36825_457762915235_578445235_6646428_6368374_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3wwrItBFI/AAAAAAAAApo/FmAeFCWd8PQ/s1600/IMG_3869.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3wwrItBFI/AAAAAAAAApo/FmAeFCWd8PQ/s400/IMG_3869.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N found us all great (cheap!) seats in the first and second rows right next to the home bull pen (where pitchers warm up for those of you who were in the marching band like me).&lt;br /&gt;The rest are Caitlin's photos because they are pretty :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs267.snc4/39707_457763065235_578445235_6646438_7342977_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs267.snc4/39707_457763065235_578445235_6646438_7342977_n.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs237.snc4/39194_457763315235_578445235_6646462_766008_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs237.snc4/39194_457763315235_578445235_6646462_766008_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs247.snc4/39707_457763060235_578445235_6646437_5477459_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs247.snc4/39707_457763060235_578445235_6646437_5477459_n.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs279.snc4/40293_457763165235_578445235_6646447_5890254_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs279.snc4/40293_457763165235_578445235_6646447_5890254_n.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs279.snc4/40293_457763185235_578445235_6646451_8172762_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs279.snc4/40293_457763185235_578445235_6646451_8172762_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs117.ash2/39194_457763330235_578445235_6646465_7985670_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs117.ash2/39194_457763330235_578445235_6646465_7985670_n.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for visiting Mal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Please ignore how sweaty and gross I look. It is Texas. In the summer. 'Nough said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7839133671590372408?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7839133671590372408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/sd-to-tx.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7839133671590372408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7839133671590372408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/08/sd-to-tx.html' title='SD to TX'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TF3xAKy5DsI/AAAAAAAAApw/4UGAkNH39Jc/s72-c/IMG_3934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4359701873387241197</id><published>2010-07-27T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T13:31:59.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grown Up Pants, Paint, and Underwear</title><content type='html'>I have been informed that I need to update. And I agree!&lt;br /&gt;I've just realized these last couple weeks that I have so much more I want to do before I go back to school. Luckily, I've been able to see Caiti again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE84QWHubeI/AAAAAAAAAn4/WumeRk3CfaI/s1600/IMG_3755.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE84QWHubeI/AAAAAAAAAn4/WumeRk3CfaI/s320/IMG_3755.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE84iFHRzpI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jzBTRx9b1mg/s1600/IMG_3758.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE84iFHRzpI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jzBTRx9b1mg/s320/IMG_3758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went shopping for "grown up" clothes because she got a job at DSW shoe store, and I need more pants that actually fit before I go back to windy/skirt unfriendly Lubbock. I'm still debating those 70's style flares and she'll be mad that I put up that pic ;) But we had great luck at Loft! &lt;br /&gt;Then this weekend my Mom, Caitlin, and I went up to Dallas to see my cousins. My mom volunteered to paint C's room. It went from this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE86M1TyiOI/AAAAAAAAAoI/-8NVuBszyvU/s1600/IMG_3790.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE86M1TyiOI/AAAAAAAAAoI/-8NVuBszyvU/s400/IMG_3790.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE86fbi5T2I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/R2sURHfrO6Y/s1600/IMG_3829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE86fbi5T2I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/R2sURHfrO6Y/s400/IMG_3829.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;C was "tired of the yellow".&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin and I have a lot of fun with A and C. We got Chic-Fil-A, bought off brand 'Silly Bands', and got ice cream. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE89ATZVlAI/AAAAAAAAAoY/jVLpqcMMu74/s1600/IMG_3806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE89ATZVlAI/AAAAAAAAAoY/jVLpqcMMu74/s400/IMG_3806.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE89SHDNphI/AAAAAAAAAog/jZ37IYKbWGU/s1600/IMG_3820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE89SHDNphI/AAAAAAAAAog/jZ37IYKbWGU/s400/IMG_3820.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE8-bL_Gp6I/AAAAAAAAAow/cuTslq61z0Y/s1600/IMG_3803.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE8-bL_Gp6I/AAAAAAAAAow/cuTslq61z0Y/s400/IMG_3803.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE8_Fuz1BrI/AAAAAAAAApA/PVNyUu-rFEo/s1600/IMG_3804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE8_Fuz1BrI/AAAAAAAAApA/PVNyUu-rFEo/s400/IMG_3804.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE8-yYY5F0I/AAAAAAAAAo4/DOLAX-i2twA/s1600/IMG_3802.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE8-yYY5F0I/AAAAAAAAAo4/DOLAX-i2twA/s400/IMG_3802.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Obviously we had a lot of fun with the underwear too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;C made cheer captain later that day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4359701873387241197?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4359701873387241197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/07/grown-up-pants-paint-and-underwear.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4359701873387241197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4359701873387241197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/07/grown-up-pants-paint-and-underwear.html' title='Grown Up Pants, Paint, and Underwear'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TE84QWHubeI/AAAAAAAAAn4/WumeRk3CfaI/s72-c/IMG_3755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-965590570732037493</id><published>2010-07-13T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:24:47.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IKEA &amp; Me</title><content type='html'>Last weekend my family + N + me went to IKEA in Roundrock. My parents needed to order their kitchen. They really liked this one we saw at our last trip in the fall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0H8lRuOxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/VA-UaMhN_m8/s1600/IMG_0545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0H8lRuOxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/VA-UaMhN_m8/s400/IMG_0545.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Except with even cooler elements. I'm excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0IGgoHSII/AAAAAAAAAmw/svvgre2k3EI/s1600/IMG_3678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0IGgoHSII/AAAAAAAAAmw/svvgre2k3EI/s400/IMG_3678.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My sister Caitlin, N, and I all needed some stuff to furnish our (first!) apartments. I'm posing by the dressing room that I'll be installing in my second bedroom. I kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0IQ4VhTwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/o4kik5hK6bU/s1600/IMG_3677.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0IQ4VhTwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/o4kik5hK6bU/s400/IMG_3677.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wore my new Nike cross trainers because I have feet that need to be babied and if I'm walking/standing for more than 45 minutes straight I need real live arch support. I pulled out the flares, moth belt buckle (ha!), oxford, and some pearls. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shoes:Nike, Jeans: American Eagle, Shirt: Sister's, Belt: Thrifted, Necklace:gift from my aunt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Both N and I got some great stuff. I can't wait to move in soon. I'll be sure to do before and after shots of both N and I's apartments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We spent the rest of the time at IKEA playing around and taking pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0mETAe4hI/AAAAAAAAAnA/b4QXpPe4C7E/s1600/IMG_3685.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0mETAe4hI/AAAAAAAAAnA/b4QXpPe4C7E/s400/IMG_3685.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What's in the fridge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0mUmwlwTI/AAAAAAAAAnI/K6itUAQY-f0/s1600/IMG_3689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0mUmwlwTI/AAAAAAAAAnI/K6itUAQY-f0/s400/IMG_3689.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cooking up some grub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0miDm4MDI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/wjHMvQ0jkz0/s1600/IMG_3687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0miDm4MDI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/wjHMvQ0jkz0/s400/IMG_3687.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Filling up our water glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0myozGEBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ZT7eoZVebRI/s1600/IMG_3688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0myozGEBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ZT7eoZVebRI/s400/IMG_3688.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ahh. Very refreshing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think a lot of couples were playing the "IKEA game" long before Tom &amp;amp; Summer &lt;a href="http://www.clevver.com/movies/video/235034/500-days-of-summer-video-clip-ikea.html"&gt;played in 500 Days of Summer.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;By the end of the day, we were all a little kooky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0nCEqn28I/AAAAAAAAAng/QVjX70gz8-s/s1600/IMG_3697.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0nCEqn28I/AAAAAAAAAng/QVjX70gz8-s/s400/IMG_3697.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Me'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TD0H8lRuOxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/VA-UaMhN_m8/s72-c/IMG_0545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7368905042897577073</id><published>2010-07-07T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T18:30:13.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth</title><content type='html'>For the Fourth I joined N to visit his sister &lt;a href="http://3locketts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Autumn&lt;/a&gt;, her husband Josh, and their adorable daughter Ava at their (almost) house in Norman, Oklahoma.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUl0HVuNEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Jks4YYnD6nE/s1600/IMG_3622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUl0HVuNEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Jks4YYnD6nE/s400/IMG_3622.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUoaMn9DxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Sjv6sMRx_vw/s1600/IMG_3621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUoaMn9DxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Sjv6sMRx_vw/s400/IMG_3621.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wore my old lady skirt on the drive up. I felt very americana. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Skirt&amp;amp;Belt:Thrifted $1.50, Shirt:Thrifted&lt;/i&gt; $2.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FP59IBs4okg/TDJEM0rMKrI/AAAAAAAAFUY/mCdgHr07SJ8/s1600/DSC_0028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FP59IBs4okg/TDJEM0rMKrI/AAAAAAAAFUY/mCdgHr07SJ8/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Autumn let me attempt to help her make a tart. She is a marvelous chef and even has a blog about cooking called, &lt;a href="http://www.cookingpink.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cooking Pink&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FP59IBs4okg/TDJEHkV9zQI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/nBlhwJq3Luo/s1600/DSC_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FP59IBs4okg/TDJEHkV9zQI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/nBlhwJq3Luo/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Check out the after shots that we ate during a Fourth of July picnic. Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUh1Bl-2qI/AAAAAAAAAlg/wEebRqTyUow/s1600/IMG_3633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUh1Bl-2qI/AAAAAAAAAlg/wEebRqTyUow/s400/IMG_3633.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was also cream soda :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUiDgyLH_I/AAAAAAAAAlo/hJHu6MR243o/s1600/IMG_3632.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUiDgyLH_I/AAAAAAAAAlo/hJHu6MR243o/s400/IMG_3632.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beautiful Ava and Autumn. Did I mention that Ava is a genius? She also informed me while pushing my hair behind my ears that "If N needs help, he'll call you." Sweet too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUiT0WkBJI/AAAAAAAAAlw/GIHWv5w9uAg/s1600/IMG_3650.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUiT0WkBJI/AAAAAAAAAlw/GIHWv5w9uAg/s400/IMG_3650.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saturday the 3rd, we went to the Bricktown District in Oklahoma City. It is a really fun district with a mini river walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUibILwyFI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ihKq5wrqUVU/s1600/IMG_3654.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUibILwyFI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ihKq5wrqUVU/s400/IMG_3654.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N and Ava played chase on a hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUim7jOuAI/AAAAAAAAAmA/dRaWfaoOyz0/s1600/IMG_3655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUim7jOuAI/AAAAAAAAAmA/dRaWfaoOyz0/s400/IMG_3655.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had some tapas. I had &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; good french onion soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUi5J-EOyI/AAAAAAAAAmI/LxrDhFf2z0M/s1600/IMG_3673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUi5J-EOyI/AAAAAAAAAmI/LxrDhFf2z0M/s400/IMG_3673.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We finished off the night with fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for inviting us Josh and Autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7368905042897577073?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7368905042897577073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/07/fourth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7368905042897577073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7368905042897577073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/07/fourth.html' title='Fourth'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TDUl0HVuNEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Jks4YYnD6nE/s72-c/IMG_3622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-474683190546339903</id><published>2010-07-01T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T18:16:47.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caiti Dear</title><content type='html'>Today I went to the Pot O' Gold not the Golden Pot ;) with my friend Caiti. We've been friends since I moved to my small town in 8th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a haul which included this hat for $1.25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0wyhC5HVI/AAAAAAAAAjo/UNBXeYjGk8M/s1600/IMG_3600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0wyhC5HVI/AAAAAAAAAjo/UNBXeYjGk8M/s400/IMG_3600.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;I went to the addition/apartment that my parents are building behind their downtown office building to run some errands for my dad. It is moving along so well! It's going to be incredible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yIixNJqI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/xhuQYPynAPU/s1600/IMG_3589.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yIixNJqI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/xhuQYPynAPU/s400/IMG_3589.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yXISlK0I/AAAAAAAAAkY/jGRxAXFoC_A/s1600/IMG_3581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yXISlK0I/AAAAAAAAAkY/jGRxAXFoC_A/s400/IMG_3581.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little shot of me on our cool exposed wall with an old ad. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shirt: Sister's, Dress: Sisters, Hat: Thrifted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is just the start of my Fourth of July-ish outfits. The Fourth is probably my second favorite holiday after Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xks3ITaI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GDO3MEZbq0c/s1600/IMG_3588.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xks3ITaI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GDO3MEZbq0c/s400/IMG_3588.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xzotunFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/t9cKMpOBuGU/s1600/IMG_3590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xzotunFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/t9cKMpOBuGU/s400/IMG_3590.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of the loft and soon to be kitchen!&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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;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;Facing the outside, squares waiting for stained glass.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xSp0KoMI/AAAAAAAAAj4/XyAFKiFaKj4/s1600/IMG_3591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xSp0KoMI/AAAAAAAAAj4/XyAFKiFaKj4/s400/IMG_3591.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xA1ABkeI/AAAAAAAAAjw/xHoPCI1IrC8/s1600/IMG_3610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0xA1ABkeI/AAAAAAAAAjw/xHoPCI1IrC8/s400/IMG_3610.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of where the spiral staircase would go.&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;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;&amp;nbsp;Better view of the loft&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are annoyed by friend gushing then I suggest you stop reading now.&lt;br /&gt;Caiti is probably one of the coolest girls you'll ever know because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yahXD6PI/AAAAAAAAAkg/y0tI9iYhb1E/s1600/100_1928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yahXD6PI/AAAAAAAAAkg/y0tI9iYhb1E/s400/100_1928.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC01xRNjRkI/AAAAAAAAAlY/57GiIwsLh8Q/s1600/l_2178185ec8eb43a13f68cebacecd647a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC01xRNjRkI/AAAAAAAAAlY/57GiIwsLh8Q/s400/l_2178185ec8eb43a13f68cebacecd647a.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;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;1. We make a mean set of "twins" on twin day- even if we don't &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yuX8_4eI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6V2jIUVKrew/s1600/l_534643f354be493add904d9455e4eea9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yuX8_4eI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6V2jIUVKrew/s400/l_534643f354be493add904d9455e4eea9.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yrkTFmJI/AAAAAAAAAk4/rldKtFJSv9E/s1600/l_9857c76681e8460cb38c544616cdebe4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yrkTFmJI/AAAAAAAAAk4/rldKtFJSv9E/s400/l_9857c76681e8460cb38c544616cdebe4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;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;2. We have a lot of fun together (80's day and her oldest sister's  '80s prom dress ;D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yxVHvIII/AAAAAAAAAlQ/PBZ2IJhPA4w/s1600/l_2724ce5a33aa4aa18b46122838b43bcd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yxVHvIII/AAAAAAAAAlQ/PBZ2IJhPA4w/s400/l_2724ce5a33aa4aa18b46122838b43bcd.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0ysoq9vAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/7AqhZuSKJ3s/s1600/l_93db9c2cb55e47c0a62464ed02cfcc20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0ysoq9vAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/7AqhZuSKJ3s/s400/l_93db9c2cb55e47c0a62464ed02cfcc20.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Because she is beautiful however she does her hair/or whatever she wears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yqyLT17I/AAAAAAAAAkw/wHgX9k66dzc/s1600/n506862832_1724786_1494389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0yqyLT17I/AAAAAAAAAkw/wHgX9k66dzc/s400/n506862832_1724786_1494389.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0ypL5cBkI/AAAAAAAAAko/m2QRPyZcYDg/s1600/CIMG5013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0ypL5cBkI/AAAAAAAAAko/m2QRPyZcYDg/s400/CIMG5013.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. And because she has great style and she is just the best friend ever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you Caiti and I'm glad we got to hang out today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-474683190546339903?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/474683190546339903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/07/caiti-dear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/474683190546339903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/474683190546339903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/07/caiti-dear.html' title='Caiti Dear'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TC0wyhC5HVI/AAAAAAAAAjo/UNBXeYjGk8M/s72-c/IMG_3600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1723525786063235145</id><published>2010-06-27T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T08:29:48.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Shows</title><content type='html'>Along with my summer days, my 2010 summer show had been picked.&lt;br /&gt;In 2008 there was Grey's Anatomy from Netflix.&lt;br /&gt;In 2009 I bought the whole series of Gilmore Girls from Amazon and watched it at my art gallery job.&lt;br /&gt;So 2010 is *drum roll please* Bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.dvdcollects.com/upload/uploadfiles/0000042880_20070913161021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://images.dvdcollects.com/upload/uploadfiles/0000042880_20070913161021.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;a href="http://images.dvdcollects.com/upload/uploadfiles/0000042880_20070913161021.jpg"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;All of the characters are hilarious and smart. Emily Deschanel (plays Dr. Temperance Brennan) and David Boreanaz (plays Agent Seeley Booth) are just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch shows like when I am not working at the flower shop in town. I also spend those days trying to stay cool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCdsmGdHm5I/AAAAAAAAAjg/GMAd4WoXtjc/s1600/IMG_3408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCdsmGdHm5I/AAAAAAAAAjg/GMAd4WoXtjc/s640/IMG_3408.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;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;I &lt;strike&gt;stole&lt;/strike&gt; borrowed my mom's "mom shorts" and hiked up the hem, while wearing my 90's tie shirt from our little town's thrift store called 'The Golden Pot'. Or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-1723525786063235145?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1723525786063235145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-shows.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1723525786063235145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1723525786063235145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-shows.html' title='Summer Shows'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCdsmGdHm5I/AAAAAAAAAjg/GMAd4WoXtjc/s72-c/IMG_3408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-5226007658712871245</id><published>2010-06-22T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:42:47.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair-cutting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been slowly starting to realize that I don't think I'll mind not having a 3 month summer vacation every year. I am busy (ish) with my last ever English class (yahoo!) and helping with a local floral shop's website and social networking sites- look at me being tech savvy. Still, I kind of just want to go back to Tech and Lubbock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the only exciting thing I've done so far is get a hair cut with N. Behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF5QJLy1uI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kPGV68iIl4A/s1600/IMG_5139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF5QJLy1uI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kPGV68iIl4A/s640/IMG_5139.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF9xjBd9BI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Qf4kDJeFyBM/s1600/IMG_3185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF9xjBd9BI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Qf4kDJeFyBM/s640/IMG_3185.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was just a trim but now my sister won't touch my ends and say "Ew! It feels like straw". I'm also getting used to switching my parts. N went as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF7qzyOPSI/AAAAAAAAAig/GMlS6FsPVEs/s1600/IMG_3169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF7qzyOPSI/AAAAAAAAAig/GMlS6FsPVEs/s640/IMG_3169.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF8mwzCl0I/AAAAAAAAAjA/INSKsbnCyaM/s1600/IMG_3206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF8mwzCl0I/AAAAAAAAAjA/INSKsbnCyaM/s640/IMG_3206.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N's "summer cut". He has actually been using product to tame it and slick it over to the side a bit more. &lt;br /&gt;He has been inspired by Fifa and his new man crush. Behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the17thman.typepad.com/my_weblog/images/ronaldo_for_nike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="475" src="http://the17thman.typepad.com/my_weblog/images/ronaldo_for_nike.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not complaining.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy Of: &lt;a href="http://the17thman.typepad.com/my_weblog/2005/10/cristiano_ronal.html"&gt;the17thman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF87eypehI/AAAAAAAAAjI/SUlH_Cs1n8o/s1600/IMG_3213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF87eypehI/AAAAAAAAAjI/SUlH_Cs1n8o/s640/IMG_3213.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-5226007658712871245?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/5226007658712871245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/hair-cutting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5226007658712871245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5226007658712871245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/hair-cutting.html' title='Hair-cutting'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TCF5QJLy1uI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kPGV68iIl4A/s72-c/IMG_5139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2270512511009715510</id><published>2010-06-15T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T20:16:01.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats Off to Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dear A,&lt;br /&gt;Why must we go to school 10 hours apart? You know that most people who go to colleges that far away from each other live in different states? Oh Texas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLsW3KH-JI/AAAAAAAAAgw/k7IgPZFtyEo/s1600/IMG_3048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLsW3KH-JI/AAAAAAAAAgw/k7IgPZFtyEo/s640/IMG_3048.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLsmGeW79I/AAAAAAAAAg4/TfEzEKNGURE/s1600/IMG_3050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLsmGeW79I/AAAAAAAAAg4/TfEzEKNGURE/s640/IMG_3050.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A is one of my only friends from high school. The sad part is we became friends the second semester&amp;nbsp; of my Junior/Senior year. Now she is an art major (right?) at a school in Houston. She is way talented and funny and looks very glamorous in her pink fedora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhA4QQbf0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/asuyJNDMz4w/s1600/28267_439420890350_568555350_6158733_6990291_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhA4QQbf0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/asuyJNDMz4w/s640/28267_439420890350_568555350_6158733_6990291_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhA8H4fiNI/AAAAAAAAAh4/dBX5X3eQ0Vk/s1600/35638_439421160350_568555350_6158747_4533804_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhA8H4fiNI/AAAAAAAAAh4/dBX5X3eQ0Vk/s640/35638_439421160350_568555350_6158747_4533804_n.jpg" width="379" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhA_2sWtBI/AAAAAAAAAiA/d_1MpdR6aBQ/s1600/35638_439421175350_568555350_6158750_6448216_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhA_2sWtBI/AAAAAAAAAiA/d_1MpdR6aBQ/s640/35638_439421175350_568555350_6158750_6448216_n.jpg" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhBD4UlNXI/AAAAAAAAAiI/BvhpyKR-PqE/s1600/35638_439421475350_568555350_6158758_1098260_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhBD4UlNXI/AAAAAAAAAiI/BvhpyKR-PqE/s640/35638_439421475350_568555350_6158758_1098260_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found the vintage hats in one of our antique stores downtown. They were only $6, but I passed. We spent the rest of the day watching the county fair's parade, eating snow cones, going to the rodeo, "aw-ing" over little 5 year old cowboys showing off their goats, and eating funnel cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love having such a good friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Here's one to scare you Dad ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhBLDwBLBI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/SH8Jc-DE2S4/s1600/35638_439421180350_568555350_6158751_332088_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBhBLDwBLBI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/SH8Jc-DE2S4/s400/35638_439421180350_568555350_6158751_332088_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2270512511009715510?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2270512511009715510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/hats-off-to-houston.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2270512511009715510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2270512511009715510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/hats-off-to-houston.html' title='Hats Off to Houston'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLsW3KH-JI/AAAAAAAAAgw/k7IgPZFtyEo/s72-c/IMG_3048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3217315731805022633</id><published>2010-06-11T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:59:34.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado, Part Dos</title><content type='html'>The rest of the Colorado four day mini-vacation was spent with friends and family. We went to the Denver aquarium with Dad's best friend from high school, his wife, and their three boys, unfortunately I didn't get a picture of all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLv0W7Iu6I/AAAAAAAAAhA/UHUQFg_Na6U/s1600/IMG_2761.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLv0W7Iu6I/AAAAAAAAAhA/UHUQFg_Na6U/s400/IMG_2761.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwCBvGqMI/AAAAAAAAAhI/SLf0MYZh6QU/s1600/IMG_2826.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwCBvGqMI/AAAAAAAAAhI/SLf0MYZh6QU/s400/IMG_2826.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwXFrf8rI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/k36RONiQ4iM/s1600/IMG_2920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwXFrf8rI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/k36RONiQ4iM/s400/IMG_2920.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwiaMSb8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/7PxOY0r5pG8/s1600/IMG_2965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwiaMSb8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/7PxOY0r5pG8/s400/IMG_2965.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwrqBYilI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3BlUDSmX8bc/s1600/IMG_2967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLwrqBYilI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3BlUDSmX8bc/s400/IMG_2967.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLw1OfcxaI/AAAAAAAAAho/3e-frYDVTRw/s1600/IMG_2979.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLw1OfcxaI/AAAAAAAAAho/3e-frYDVTRw/s400/IMG_2979.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mom and Caitlin made a new friend and we got tattoos (a mermaid for me!). The next two pictures show some of the cousins, and the aunts and uncles there to support my dad and my cousin Mikey and his girlfriend, because they ran as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last picture shows Mom and my littlest cousin, Kaia, when we took her to get ice cream. They were very into their conversation, and sweet Kaia was playing with Mom's hair the entire time. Really cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun. I'm glad I got to go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3217315731805022633?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3217315731805022633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/colorado-part-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3217315731805022633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3217315731805022633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/colorado-part-dos.html' title='Colorado, Part Dos'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBLv0W7Iu6I/AAAAAAAAAhA/UHUQFg_Na6U/s72-c/IMG_2761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7278971517120300912</id><published>2010-06-10T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T20:58:46.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolder Boulder!</title><content type='html'>I might have mentioned how my family was going to Colorado on a little vacation. We got to spend some time with two of my dad's brothers (he's the youngest of four boys!) The trip was about relaxing, but it was really about this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBGv7Kb6V2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/XvVIC5PsCHE/s1600/IMG_2928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBGv7Kb6V2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/XvVIC5PsCHE/s400/IMG_2928.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Bolder Boulder! It is a 10k run around the lovely city of Boulder, Colorado and into the University of Colorado's stadium. This run had 54,000 participants, one of which was my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBGwELUuKEI/AAAAAAAAAgY/popdMzHL5p0/s1600/IMG_2932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBGwELUuKEI/AAAAAAAAAgY/popdMzHL5p0/s400/IMG_2932.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That is my 46 year old father (in the white shirt closest to the KBCO sign about 5 steps from the finish line) running this race. He has been training for a year, running three mornings a week before work. He kicked butt. He never ran long distance before. He even lost 20 pounds. I think he placed like 15,000th. How cool right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBGwc1pen4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/5HURFDG17VY/s1600/IMG_2942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBGwc1pen4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/5HURFDG17VY/s400/IMG_2942.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the race with his celebratory free beer ;) He ran the whole 6.2-ish miles in 61 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is the toughest, smartest, most generous man I know.&lt;br /&gt;I love him so much and I am happy that he was able to do this, and that we were all there to support him. I'm proud of you Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7278971517120300912?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7278971517120300912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/bolder-boulder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7278971517120300912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7278971517120300912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/bolder-boulder.html' title='Bolder Boulder!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TBGv7Kb6V2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/XvVIC5PsCHE/s72-c/IMG_2928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-5834889212880361919</id><published>2010-06-01T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T21:16:20.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drive-In Date</title><content type='html'>It seems like N has virtually disappeared from my life, no? No. We just happen to live 15 minutes apart now due to our parents' darn rent houses. We finally took a little time to go on a date before I left for Colorado and he to Arkansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXT78983eI/AAAAAAAAAfw/zWzL-HQ0tpM/s1600/IMG_5188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXT78983eI/AAAAAAAAAfw/zWzL-HQ0tpM/s320/IMG_5188.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXTXkUGKtI/AAAAAAAAAfg/_4JkB9sMYbw/s1600/IMG_5192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXTXkUGKtI/AAAAAAAAAfg/_4JkB9sMYbw/s400/IMG_5192.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;While I was waiting, I rounded up my sister to take some shots/blow some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N and I were going to the drive-in so I tried to be a little classic-Americana-country because that's what fits in for a drive-in right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXURZPLpdI/AAAAAAAAAf4/vEgPfUqT31M/s1600/IMG_5197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXURZPLpdI/AAAAAAAAAf4/vEgPfUqT31M/s400/IMG_5197.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXTm9GtcDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/uKrJqO_Fvqo/s1600/IMG_5194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXTm9GtcDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/uKrJqO_Fvqo/s320/IMG_5194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;But basically Caiter and I were just goofing around with our rustic background rent house property: bathtub included. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Shirt: American Eagle, Shorts: Cut off by me, Belt: thrifted $3.00!!, Boots: Cavenders Boot City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXUhzWHN9I/AAAAAAAAAgA/V_LXIGPMHN0/s1600/IMG_5202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXUhzWHN9I/AAAAAAAAAgA/V_LXIGPMHN0/s400/IMG_5202.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then N showed up and I forced him to get in a shot. He has his hand wrapped up because he got a 2nd degree (and some first degree) burns. He was cleaning windows on a roof, lost his balance, the ladder moved so he had to hang on until his friend rescued him. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the new Robin Hood. We both liked it, but were almost falling asleep due to the fact that it didn't start until 11:30-ish. What they say about college kids being night owls apparently doesn't apply to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-5834889212880361919?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/5834889212880361919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/drive-in-date.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5834889212880361919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5834889212880361919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/06/drive-in-date.html' title='Drive-In Date'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAXT78983eI/AAAAAAAAAfw/zWzL-HQ0tpM/s72-c/IMG_5188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-5742157480548234731</id><published>2010-05-27T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T15:02:53.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Lovin'</title><content type='html'>I love summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAbU5_AkzFI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2VwBgOLScBo/s1600/IMG_2737.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAbU5_AkzFI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2VwBgOLScBo/s320/IMG_2737.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally! Got to go swimming. It is &lt;i&gt;officially&lt;/i&gt; summer.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I am done with my mini-mester class.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I get to go on a mini vacation to Colorado to support my dad while he runs the 10k Bolder Boulder run this weekend. Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I have a date with N at the drive in tonight. Pretty excited to see Robin Hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bandeau: Forever 21, Bottoms: PacSun, Crocs: My friend L's (back there with his girlfriend on his shoulders lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. That is a freshwater clam thing that was gross and slimy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_374567443"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_374567444"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-5742157480548234731?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/5742157480548234731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-lovin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5742157480548234731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/5742157480548234731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-lovin.html' title='Summer Lovin&apos;'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/TAbU5_AkzFI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2VwBgOLScBo/s72-c/IMG_2737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-6435194007661842076</id><published>2010-05-21T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T19:07:21.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley Riley Riley</title><content type='html'>Word of advice: never Ever EVER take a mini-mester. They mean it when they say its a whole semester's worth of work in 2 1/2 weeks. And I thought my summer started last week...phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I'm not busy with that (uhm? never.) then I have been playing with this adorable girly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c6K2ioVjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/oBPxhwU_pdE/s1600/IMG_2669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c6K2ioVjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/oBPxhwU_pdE/s400/IMG_2669.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miss Riley driving the old pedal cart car on our country rent houses' porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c6YIErXpI/AAAAAAAAAew/3ThWn3W9x3M/s1600/IMG_2640.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c6YIErXpI/AAAAAAAAAew/3ThWn3W9x3M/s400/IMG_2640.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Heenah? I wanna wakeup."-is what I heard at 3:45 this morning from my 2 year old sleepover buddy. She's lucky she's cute (we went back to bed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c6lFgiyrI/AAAAAAAAAe4/MfaeFlXKWd4/s1600/IMG_2604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c6lFgiyrI/AAAAAAAAAe4/MfaeFlXKWd4/s400/IMG_2604.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She's even a photographer in training. Look at that perspective! Dress-Alloy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c63jTX2LI/AAAAAAAAAfA/7zQklc1DhgU/s1600/IMG_2650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c63jTX2LI/AAAAAAAAAfA/7zQklc1DhgU/s400/IMG_2650.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How can you not adore this cutie? Obviously her grandparents do while spending the evening throwing rocks into the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-6435194007661842076?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/6435194007661842076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/riley-riley-riley.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6435194007661842076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/6435194007661842076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/riley-riley-riley.html' title='Riley Riley Riley'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S_c6K2ioVjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/oBPxhwU_pdE/s72-c/IMG_2669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3249654543505972004</id><published>2010-05-15T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:57:27.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old McDonald Had A Farm</title><content type='html'>Day 3 (for me) of Dress Your Best week was my waist. My middle is pretty little and I like it. &amp;lt;- Good song lyrics right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To emphasize this little middle I thought I would wear the vintage dress I won from a giveaway on &lt;a href="http://www.kendieveryday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kendi's&lt;/a&gt; blog that was sponsored by the vintage shop on Etsy, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/FindersKeeperss"&gt;Finders Keepers&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks to both of them! I had to wait to wear it because I sent it home instead of to my dorm in Lubbock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-8kXWvBznI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/thFXdLgzNco/s1600/IMG_2567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-8kXWvBznI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/thFXdLgzNco/s640/IMG_2567.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Bingo. That is his name-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-8mD4H8lGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/o2UGmpegGe4/s1600/IMG_2569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-8mD4H8lGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/o2UGmpegGe4/s640/IMG_2569.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I loved the color and I got lots of compliments. Bingo liked my leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3249654543505972004?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3249654543505972004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/old-mcdonald-had-farm.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3249654543505972004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3249654543505972004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/old-mcdonald-had-farm.html' title='Old McDonald Had A Farm'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-8kXWvBznI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/thFXdLgzNco/s72-c/IMG_2567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3384084113712673590</id><published>2010-05-14T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T09:46:22.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I meant to post every day during this week to continue Academichic's Dress Your Best Week, but since my week consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;1) Moving out of a dorm (for forever yay!)&lt;br /&gt;2) Taking one last final&lt;br /&gt;3) Driving 5 hours home&lt;br /&gt;4) Moving into a new rent house in the country that doesn't have any internet and only 3 tv stations&lt;br /&gt;5) Going to my first day of a hybrid minimester for Speech in Waco 40 mintues away&lt;br /&gt;6) Then applying for jobs at Barnes and Noble and a resale boutique&lt;br /&gt;I have been extremely busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday (while attending class and applying) I was celebrating my jaw. It is square and big. And I used to hate it because not very many 10-12 year old girls look feminine with a jaw as big as mine, but maybe that was because I didn't know how to do my hair...oh the joys of awkward middle school!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, now I love it because I'll forever look young (no saggy jowls for me) and I think it makes me look strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-18qw6yvnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VHMb_mN5jVM/s1600/IMG_2553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-18qw6yvnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VHMb_mN5jVM/s400/IMG_2553.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't really feel that my jaw looks "better" doing anything special. It stands out on its own.&lt;br /&gt;Skirt: Ann Taylor Loft, Shirt: Old Navy, Shoes: Dillards, Necklace: Gift from Ryne &amp;amp; Rebekah!, Bracelet: Hairband I forgot to take off :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-175-jVf5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/0fd80iKELIs/s1600/IMG_2559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-175-jVf5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/0fd80iKELIs/s400/IMG_2559.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is me thinking about how to get everything I need to get accomplished done today. Plus its a close up of my jaw. And the country where there is no internet :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of the sweet comments from Monday's post! It made my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3384084113712673590?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3384084113712673590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-meant-to-post-every-day-during-this.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3384084113712673590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3384084113712673590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-meant-to-post-every-day-during-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-18qw6yvnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VHMb_mN5jVM/s72-c/IMG_2553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3571040526931690732</id><published>2010-05-10T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:24:35.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mEye favorite!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I mentioned that my Mom (and Dad!) did a wonderful job of instilling good sense of self worth and good body image in me. So I was very excited that the lovely ladies of &lt;a href="http://www.academichic.com/"&gt;Academichic&lt;/a&gt; suggested that other bloggers participate in a week of dressing their best attributes. In &lt;a href="http://www.academichic.com/2010/05/04/coming-soon-dress-your-best-week/"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; they fully explain Dress Your Best Week. I picked 5 physical attributes that I like about myself, and this week I will be posting the ways I am accentuating these favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I dressed my best for my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-it2MxffKI/AAAAAAAAAdg/1Cahu_j_mqQ/s1600/IMG_2543.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-it2MxffKI/AAAAAAAAAdg/1Cahu_j_mqQ/s640/IMG_2543.jpg" width="459" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My eyes are blue, sometimes grey, so I paired both of those colors to match.&lt;br /&gt;I thought a little photoshoot in my (mostly) packed dorm room was appropriate since I leave TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-it9Kv1T5I/AAAAAAAAAdo/_iT_WIvp4gQ/s1600/IMG_2546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-it9Kv1T5I/AAAAAAAAAdo/_iT_WIvp4gQ/s400/IMG_2546.jpg" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This color blue is my favorite. Shirt: Target, Jeans: Forever 21, Shoes: Thrifted, Belt: Thrifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-it9oRm2KI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ZTLx9NFhIsY/s1600/2489_67125322832_506862832_1527221_6256280_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-it9oRm2KI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ZTLx9NFhIsY/s640/2489_67125322832_506862832_1527221_6256280_n.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My eyes are unique and beautiful. They are the topic of the most compliments I receive from anybody. They help me read, drive, paint my nails, see cracks in the sidewalks, and view God's beautiful creation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Academichic for creating such a neat way to celebrate positive body image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3571040526931690732?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3571040526931690732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/meye-favorite.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3571040526931690732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3571040526931690732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/meye-favorite.html' title='mEye favorite!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-it2MxffKI/AAAAAAAAAdg/1Cahu_j_mqQ/s72-c/IMG_2543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2251707702924267836</id><published>2010-05-09T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T18:42:12.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things My Mom Taught Me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1) There are more important things than shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2) There are more important people than mean ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3) How to properly clean a bathroom (even if I don't always utilize such information)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But most importantly she taught me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-dhtDhaO7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/AEfJbNcfpXM/s1600/6130_137317595235_578445235_3642803_2738561_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-dhtDhaO7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/AEfJbNcfpXM/s400/6130_137317595235_578445235_3642803_2738561_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-To love all my family, including myself. Thanks for the good body image Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-djFZLikbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/eE8BGq9eey8/s1600/IMG_4069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-djFZLikbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/eE8BGq9eey8/s400/IMG_4069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-To have fun, make silly faces, and to laugh at myself every once in a while. Thanks for not taking me or life too seriously Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-dh3Ih7xCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/rW2vKZWZlkw/s1600/IMG_2084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-dh3Ih7xCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/rW2vKZWZlkw/s400/IMG_2084.JPG" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-What it means to love your husband and family. Thanks for the good example of what a marriage/relationship should be Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-diFSb81EI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FOFFmTGOWv4/s1600/IMG_1041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-diFSb81EI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FOFFmTGOWv4/s400/IMG_1041.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- To enjoy my life. Thanks for being my best friend Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2251707702924267836?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2251707702924267836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/ma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2251707702924267836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2251707702924267836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/ma.html' title='Ma'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-dhtDhaO7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/AEfJbNcfpXM/s72-c/6130_137317595235_578445235_3642803_2738561_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-3542063274913862256</id><published>2010-05-07T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T20:59:48.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TechStyle Fasion Show</title><content type='html'>I changed my layout. I promise I'll change it again when I feel more creative and I'm not trying to get through finals week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals week is so strange. It is anxiety+boredom=exhaustion. I rolled out of bed this morning at 6:45 to make it to my 7:30 a.m. U.S. History final. I didn't brush my hair or anything. I schlepped it over there rocking my running shoes, jeans, and t-shirt, ala soccer mom fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I should have taken some notes from the TechStyle Senior fashion show that I attended a few weeks ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TxNyo9hZI/AAAAAAAAAcA/HqCON4A68sI/s1600/IMG_2281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TxNyo9hZI/AAAAAAAAAcA/HqCON4A68sI/s400/IMG_2281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Stylish (or crazy) purple hat club (why is it called that if they wear red hats?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TxfoIWkaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/f7l-opvhTMk/s1600/IMG_2332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TxfoIWkaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/f7l-opvhTMk/s400/IMG_2332.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TxWvZagwI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aHY9pXb5QF0/s1600/IMG_2324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TxWvZagwI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aHY9pXb5QF0/s400/IMG_2324.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;High-waisted, funky patterns, bright colors, and Mad-Men influences were abundant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-Tx83PjwOI/AAAAAAAAAco/E3gJ-m7nbl4/s1600/IMG_2373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-Tx83PjwOI/AAAAAAAAAco/E3gJ-m7nbl4/s1600/IMG_2373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-Tx83PjwOI/AAAAAAAAAco/E3gJ-m7nbl4/s400/IMG_2373.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-Tx0Ur1CgI/AAAAAAAAAcg/NdTh0saAjCs/s1600/IMG_2359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-Tx0Ur1CgI/AAAAAAAAAcg/NdTh0saAjCs/s400/IMG_2359.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;Creative use of material, and even some mens fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TyHNT1x-I/AAAAAAAAAcw/pOamlfKcTiw/s1600/IMG_2379.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TyHNT1x-I/AAAAAAAAAcw/pOamlfKcTiw/s400/IMG_2379.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-Txp6IAHMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/0nctK6VrNzo/s1600/IMG_2322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-Txp6IAHMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/0nctK6VrNzo/s400/IMG_2322.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;My friend Megan walked for a few of the designers. That's her in the heart cut-out dress (sorry about the picture quality in general...the lighting was horrible and I was not front row), and the two of us after. She did a fantastic job. It was fun to be able to support some style at Tech and in Lubbock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now does anyone volunteer to do my last two finals? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;I just love my blue silk Betsey Johnson wrap dress. Thanks N!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Oops! I meant 'Betsey Johnson' not MJ. I was looking at his collection that was on sale at Gilt.com. Hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-3542063274913862256?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/3542063274913862256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/techstyle-fasion-show.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3542063274913862256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/3542063274913862256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/techstyle-fasion-show.html' title='TechStyle Fasion Show'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S-TxNyo9hZI/AAAAAAAAAcA/HqCON4A68sI/s72-c/IMG_2281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-4922876905971423847</id><published>2010-05-01T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:40:56.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latin Lessons</title><content type='html'>So I have a secret, N and I have been taking Latin dance classes every Wednesday for about 6 weeks (Okay, it's not &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;big of a secret). Tonight was our last lesson and our instructors took us out to Melt, a lounge that has salsa nights on Wednesdays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun and scary. Our instructor's friend took me out to dance the Bachata, which I had yet to learn. So here I am moving along with a tipsy, super light, not-my-style lead, and he takes me to spin and pulls my elbow into his face. Into his nose. And he was a wimp. And maybe he covered his face and left the dance floor screaming-ish, attracting everyone's attention in the small venue. Oh lord...it continues to be embarrassing. It was his fault though. I have been led by around 10 boys now and never even stepped on anyone's foot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S90A6kxekzI/AAAAAAAAAb4/rRoC5ghyT4s/s1600/Salsa+Pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S90A6kxekzI/AAAAAAAAAb4/rRoC5ghyT4s/s400/Salsa+Pic.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N has been pretty great the whole time about learning and doing all of this dancing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he dropped me off he sent me this message:&lt;br /&gt;"I'm glad I don't have a lame girlfriend that doesn't introduce me to new things"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the best. And not nearly as clumsy as me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-4922876905971423847?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/4922876905971423847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/latin-lessons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4922876905971423847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/4922876905971423847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/05/latin-lessons.html' title='Latin Lessons'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S90A6kxekzI/AAAAAAAAAb4/rRoC5ghyT4s/s72-c/Salsa+Pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-7780618748892967220</id><published>2010-04-28T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T17:43:00.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lubbock Daze</title><content type='html'>I have a confession, I've been slightly down in the dumps lately. Lubbock produced a couple weeks straight of cold/rainy/windy weather. That combined with the lack of time alone living in the dorms -I'm a bit of a loner at times- has made me want summer to come faster and faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a good thing then that God blessed me with finding such a great church. N and I have been attending Redeemer in Lubbock. The church has such a passion for God and a love for each other, the Lubbock community, and the world. I am excited for next year here at Lubbock, and I'm so ready to be more involved in God's work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was being reminded of His love for me, I was also reminded of how much fun I've been having at Tech lately. I have been extremely busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and N's mom Patty drove up last weekend to visit. I wanted her to see me enjoying Texas Tech and show both of them around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9SV5h-2ssI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Gvd7UECctas/s1600/IMG_2227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9SV5h-2ssI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Gvd7UECctas/s400/IMG_2227.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry the only picture I have of you is your backside Mom :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N has also been busy with his construction class for Architecture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jTJcECMxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/8upE-IoDsfI/s1600/IMG_2274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jTJcECMxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/8upE-IoDsfI/s400/IMG_2274.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Obviously I like to post flattering pictures of my loved ones ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a space suit. They were making spaces to "dwell" in for Architecture. He's now building a wall out of hangers. Fun no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jUUGi-kDI/AAAAAAAAAbg/jnlFrR2T8KE/s1600/IMG_2389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jUUGi-kDI/AAAAAAAAAbg/jnlFrR2T8KE/s400/IMG_2389.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complained about the gross weather but I should also praise the warm days. They are spent here &amp;lt;-- Laying out at Tech's leisure pool, floating around the lazy river, and dropping off the slides. Thank you Tech for some free (sorta) entertainment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jUef6tNNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/hU8PuxjPhdY/s1600/IMG_2394.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jUef6tNNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/hU8PuxjPhdY/s400/IMG_2394.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jUrRQ0nxI/AAAAAAAAAbw/l_lHuXniASQ/s1600/IMG_2400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9jUrRQ0nxI/AAAAAAAAAbw/l_lHuXniASQ/s400/IMG_2400.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of our weekends have been spent at Lubbock parks. They are so beautiful with the ponds, cyprus trees, and art work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-7780618748892967220?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/7780618748892967220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/lubbock-daze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7780618748892967220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/7780618748892967220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/lubbock-daze.html' title='Lubbock Daze'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S9SV5h-2ssI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Gvd7UECctas/s72-c/IMG_2227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1128461719326420392</id><published>2010-04-12T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:06:30.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Male Collegiate Camouflage</title><content type='html'>I promised you a second excerpt of Hannah's Collegiate Guidebook Spring 2010 Edition and the time has come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Male Camo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lastylistmom.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/1980s_mens_fashion_ad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.lastylistmom.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/1980s_mens_fashion_ad.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://remotecontrol.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/mikepaulfist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://remotecontrol.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/mikepaulfist.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rdevie.com/Assets/products/stores/S200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.rdevie.com/Assets/products/stores/S200.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Male Collegiate Camo is 1/3 part 80's yuppie, 1/3 Jersey Shore tacky, and 1/3 preppy fisherman. Intimidated by this combo? Don't be. It is extremely easy to replicate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All you need is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.academy.com/images/products/400/0651/0651-40973-8313-450-c1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.academy.com/images/products/400/0651/0651-40973-8313-450-c1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) One pastel colored button up with chest pockets. (Academy Sports &amp;amp; Outdoors)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn2.overstock.com/images/products/P11360449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://cdn2.overstock.com/images/products/P11360449.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2) A pair of short, pleated, khaki shorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/3d/d/AAAAC1gAxv4AAAAAAD3UZg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/3d/d/AAAAC1gAxv4AAAAAAD3UZg.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3) The ever present/ uni-sex Wayfarers. Preferably worn with a sunglasses chain so you can not lose them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sneakernews.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/bbc-diamonds-boat-shoes-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://sneakernews.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/bbc-diamonds-boat-shoes-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4) Boat shoes. Bonus points for gaudy prints like this pair with diamonds and $ signs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And for evening escapades, just add one of these to your jeans:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.edhardyplus.co.uk/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/400x/5e06319eda06f020e43594a9c230972d/e/d/ed-hardy-mens-t-shirt-088-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.edhardyplus.co.uk/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/400x/5e06319eda06f020e43594a9c230972d/e/d/ed-hardy-mens-t-shirt-088-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You can't go wrong with a black tee, sequins, weird graphics, and tacky hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now that you know how to attain the Perfect Male Collegiate Camo, go forth and &lt;strike&gt;puke&lt;/strike&gt; blend in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-1128461719326420392?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1128461719326420392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/male-collegiate-camouflage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1128461719326420392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1128461719326420392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/male-collegiate-camouflage.html' title='Male Collegiate Camouflage'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-2667848444971120874</id><published>2010-04-11T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:31:49.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Flashback</title><content type='html'>It was prom last night in my hometown. I thought I'd take a trip down memory lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8ItJ8cah8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/sGfrVSmn49s/s1600/l_835b4b82e6496a774ef37cd0c4852926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8ItJ8cah8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/sGfrVSmn49s/s400/l_835b4b82e6496a774ef37cd0c4852926.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;My freshman year, N asked me to the Junior/Senior prom. This was both of N and I's first time going to prom.&lt;br /&gt;I searched for forever to find a dress. I found this one in JC Penney's for $26. I was 14 so I think this is definitely appropriate. N and I call this our "Prom-y Prom" year. You know, matching tie and vest, hair half up-half down etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8Isp2euAFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/UsW0nE7EIlU/s1600/img162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8Isp2euAFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/UsW0nE7EIlU/s400/img162.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;This was N's senior year, so he asked me to go once again. &lt;br /&gt;I found this dress at Group USA for $110. I really wanted the mermaid shape, but there were not a lot of options in that style (for my budget at least). I really loved N's all black tux and my corsage that year, but this year is probably my least favorite dress wise. Strapless just isn't my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8ItfjkjwvI/AAAAAAAAAao/Ssi-vcdhOKg/s1600/n506862832_1724803_7826915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8ItfjkjwvI/AAAAAAAAAao/Ssi-vcdhOKg/s400/n506862832_1724803_7826915.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;This year was my favorite! It was my Junior/Senior year so I invited N this time ;) I found this dress months in advance. It's BCBG Maxazria. It was $250. Expensive for me. The pictures from this year did not do N and I justice. I think we both looked really classic and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8ItXtDNz3I/AAAAAAAAAag/_zGMmWlQo3s/s1600/n506862832_1724791_446545.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8ItXtDNz3I/AAAAAAAAAag/_zGMmWlQo3s/s400/n506862832_1724791_446545.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;The back was what really sold it for me. Prom was the only part of high school that I liked. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were your prom/s like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-2667848444971120874?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/2667848444971120874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/prom-flashback.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2667848444971120874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/2667848444971120874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/prom-flashback.html' title='Prom Flashback'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8ItJ8cah8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/sGfrVSmn49s/s72-c/l_835b4b82e6496a774ef37cd0c4852926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-8133035435906042270</id><published>2010-04-10T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T12:28:54.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheddars and Ken Dolls</title><content type='html'>We're at the point in school where its the last round of tests before finals, so this last week has been busy, and this weekend is full of studying and essay writing. So Manfriend N and I decided we needed a little break to keep our sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8DAjvgPKaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ECOYflQ4xNA/s1600/IMG_2154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8DAjvgPKaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ECOYflQ4xNA/s400/IMG_2154.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We left a little early so we could find sunglasses for N. We had to go to Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8DAtqZWeDI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Y0vYEIQcpBI/s1600/IMG_2163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8DAtqZWeDI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Y0vYEIQcpBI/s400/IMG_2163.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Handsome ain't he? Then we went to dinner at Cheddar's. Story time. We walk in to the restaurant and there are two hostesses taking names. Once we're called to be seated we walk by them and:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hostess 1- "Look. There's N" *nudges our waitress*&lt;br /&gt;Hostess 2- *winks* "Isn't she cute too! Aw."&lt;br /&gt;Waitress- *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Girls just love N. It's the hair. I made sure to tell N to give our waitress a big smile and maybe a wink. Something has to make the waitressing job exciting and we all know it wasn't going to be our poor college kids tip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went to see The Last Song. I read the book over spring break and N was nice enough to agree to go. Of course Miley Cyrus is not the best actress in the world, but her chemistry with Liam Hemsworth was believable and cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N's main comment was this: "Liam looks like Ken" As in Barbie and Ken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://silencedmajority.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/08/10/riodehs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://silencedmajority.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/08/10/riodehs.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://assets.nydailynews.com/img/2009/12/25/alg_liam_hemsworth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://assets.nydailynews.com/img/2009/12/25/alg_liam_hemsworth.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-8133035435906042270?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/8133035435906042270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/cheddars-and-ken-dolls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/8133035435906042270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/8133035435906042270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/04/cheddars-and-ken-dolls.html' title='Cheddars and Ken Dolls'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S8DAjvgPKaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ECOYflQ4xNA/s72-c/IMG_2154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-1959819540009725031</id><published>2010-03-31T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T12:14:39.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College Camo</title><content type='html'>The dangerous world of collegiate males and females can sometimes be difficult to navigate. But have no fear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah's Collegiate Guidebook, Spring 2010 Edition will solve all of your problems.&lt;br /&gt;Here is an exclusive sneak peek of the proper camouflage required to successfully meld into this foreign world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female Camouflage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=1157057&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=17380232"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" border="0" height="400" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkZxOXU5dVE4M3hHbFY5TlFaOEhTbFEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Untitled" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The female specimen lives in variations of this outfit. Nike shorts (various colors acceptable), oversize v-neck (extra protection if it includes a specific collegiate emblem on it), North Face fleece pullover when cold, Ugg boots (at any temperature) or Old Navy flip flops (of any color). Throw on some Wayfarers and your camo is complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stay tuned for another exciting excerpt: Men's Camouflage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3512996234526918805-1959819540009725031?l=always-hannah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/feeds/1959819540009725031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/03/college-camo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1959819540009725031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3512996234526918805/posts/default/1959819540009725031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-hannah.blogspot.com/2010/03/college-camo.html' title='College Camo'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776700610923866967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/SwNchibBBmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1whC5w8nYLE/S220/IMG_2640.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512996234526918805.post-84034537905422821</id><published>2010-03-29T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:52:12.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalk-tastic</title><content type='html'>Today it was 80 degrees outside.&lt;br /&gt;Today Manfriend N and I went to the Leisure Pool we have on campus. I didn't take any pictures of that (perhaps tomorrow when it's 90 degrees), but I did take pictures of a warm day a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S7FiRMCJ4eI/AAAAAAAAAZI/EznKFspJHY0/s1600/IMG_1797.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S7FiRMCJ4eI/AAAAAAAAAZI/EznKFspJHY0/s640/IMG_1797.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Manfriend N had to put on his rouge before we went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S7FiajdoPxI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/UIFJwGcZ1Is/s1600/IMG_1802.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S7FiajdoPxI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/UIFJwGcZ1Is/s640/IMG_1802.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He finished his chalk drawing in a record breaking 2 minutes. Apparently chalking is now like football in that when you &lt;strike&gt;score a touchdown&lt;/strike&gt; finish drawing, you do a victory dance which includes throwing your chalk down, and possibly doing the sprinkler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S7FixDjvGpI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Z8VgD-DNPds/s1600/IMG_1803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S7FixDjvGpI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Z8VgD-DNPds/s640/IMG_1803.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grand Canyon. Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tuw/S7FjOx5NwjI/AAAAAAAAAZg/RSvWQH0fGR0/s1600/IMG_1808.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtM3S-n3tu
