<?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-5500564</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:43:18.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day to Day crap of the Ordinary!!!</title><subtitle type='html'>This is now my personal blog.  It is about the crap going on in my life.  Beware there is a bit of whining going on right now due to personal situations.  If you don't like it you don't have to read it.  </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-4294987963260378640</id><published>2007-04-17T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T22:33:37.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I decided I needed another blog for opps.</title><summary type='text'>So let it be, I have 90 days to post posts about me and my everyday life.  Mostly about true life stuff.  Nothing negative here, it will all be good.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/4294987963260378640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/4294987963260378640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-decided-i-needed-another-blog-for.html' title='I decided I needed another blog for opps.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108333282276706548</id><published>2004-04-30T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T08:50:09.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to be changing.</title><summary type='text'>I am going to be changing my layout yet again.  I am not happy with the orange or whatever the colors are.  I am doing some research and trying to find something that suits me.  I have another site but its only in the pre stages. Its funny though that sometimes you can have up to 3 or more sites and only one suits you.  I made one a week ago, after finding a skin on blogskins.com and I love it.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108333282276706548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108333282276706548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/going-to-be-changing.html' title='Going to be changing.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108290997091899657</id><published>2004-04-25T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T11:22:33.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ok I updated.</title><summary type='text'>Ok fine there I updated.  UGH!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108290997091899657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108290997091899657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/ok-i-updated.html' title='ok I updated.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108283082785785396</id><published>2004-04-24T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T13:23:29.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired today.</title><summary type='text'>I am tired, I came home late last night from my Mother In Laws house and my friend Alysia's house as well.  My bad.  Well anyway, I got up knowing I had to go and get some laundry soap.  So I went online to the weekly ads for Target and Kmart to see what is on sale.  So thank goodness Target had a good sale. Well off to update my website.  Wanting something new...he he he.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108283082785785396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108283082785785396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/tired-today.html' title='Tired today.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108255703638703818</id><published>2004-04-21T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T09:20:14.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' a bit better.</title><summary type='text'>Just sore as hell.  I went and finally got my TV from my Dad's.  Well its a 27inch TV.  So its huge and heavy.  I carried it all by myself and let me tell you.  I feel like I just had the most wildest and craziest sex.  Cause my whole freakin' body is sore.  My legs, arms and stomach.  OMG.  I can't lift anything.  AT ALL!!!!! Well I am off to make me some breakfast.  I am starving.  I will post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108255703638703818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108255703638703818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/feelin-bit-better.html' title='Feelin&apos; a bit better.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108241255605879091</id><published>2004-04-19T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T17:12:12.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still not up to posting.</title><summary type='text'>I probably won't be posting for awhile.  Got too much on my mind.  Sorry for the inconvenience.  I feel like no ones reads my blog anyways, so why post anymore.  I've been so busy, I feel like I should be a twin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108241255605879091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108241255605879091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/still-not-up-to-posting.html' title='Still not up to posting.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108203095144588420</id><published>2004-04-15T07:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T07:12:03.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not up to posting!</title><summary type='text'>Sorry haven't been up to posting.  I went to Dustin's Visitation last night and it was amazing how many people were there.   It took almost 25 minutes to get up to the casket.  OMG.  So many people.  Hundreds from what I was told.  So many people saying goodbye really got me.  I told myself not to cry and I think I did pretty good til' later last night.  Well, not much to say just that I am still</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108203095144588420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108203095144588420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/not-up-to-posting.html' title='Not up to posting!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108169935017738930</id><published>2004-04-11T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T11:05:18.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So sad.</title><summary type='text'>Right now I am so mad at this world.  I found out yesterday that someone my son played with a couple years ago was fatally stabbed to death.  The reason behind it is absolutely low.  Right now I am grieving over his loss.  He was a gorgeous boy and had so much going for him.  I will miss him.  Its so sad that some idiot had to do something this brutal over a dam dog. Dustin I hope your at peace </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108169935017738930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108169935017738930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/so-sad.html' title='So sad.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108160136606433610</id><published>2004-04-10T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T07:52:12.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am tired.</title><summary type='text'>For some reason I've been extremely tired these last two or three days.  I don't have much else to say, been busy helping my Sister.  I know sounds weird.  LOL.  Well I am off to Target.  TTYL</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108160136606433610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108160136606433610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-am-tired.html' title='I am tired.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108146512900036722</id><published>2004-04-08T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T18:05:20.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My head hurts.</title><summary type='text'>Yes it really does.  I went to the doc this morning, I have some infection in my throat/nose/ear area.  Basically it hurts to eat, talk, yawn or anything else you do with your mouth.  Which is basically everything.  They gave my antibiotics but can't get them cause I don't have any money.  Still waiting on Child Support to go get my son his medicine, since he now has allergies.  His meds aren't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108146512900036722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108146512900036722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/my-head-hurts.html' title='My head hurts.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108126504666179410</id><published>2004-04-06T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T10:26:49.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday already?</title><summary type='text'>Wow its Tuesday already.  Today my MIL gets back in town.  She's been in Georgia for almost a month helping out Jonathan's cousins get settled into their new home.  Can't wait to see her, even I miss her.  I was thinking of getting some balloons and putting them in her yard for when she came home. I want to thank Werner for the lunch we had on Saturday.  And I got to meet his new fiancee'...she</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108126504666179410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108126504666179410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/tuesday-already.html' title='Tuesday already?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108100729790265718</id><published>2004-04-03T09:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T09:50:57.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sooooo happy right now!</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I got the infamous phone call at 4 o'clock yesterday that my car was done.  Ok I heard it before right?  Well when I drove it off the lot Weds.  it went into high idle and really scared me.  Nothing like riding your brakes the entire time.  Well I had to take it back.  Another day without my car.  Oh it pissed me off royally.   Well I spent the entire day Thursday in a pissy mood.  Cause not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108100729790265718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108100729790265718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-am-sooooo-happy-right-now.html' title='I am sooooo happy right now!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108084136828272217</id><published>2004-04-01T11:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T11:45:26.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting annoyed now!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ok, my Sister Dusty just called the garage to see what is going on with my car?  They told her that they worked on it earlier but they have to get their scheduled stuff done first.  BULLSHIT....MOTHER FUCKERS!!!  My car has been there since Sunday.  They need to fix my car like NOW!  ARGH!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108084136828272217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108084136828272217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/getting-annoyed-now.html' title='Getting annoyed now!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108082535611964491</id><published>2004-04-01T07:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T07:48:15.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to keep my mouth shut.</title><summary type='text'>Because when something good happens it ends up being bad.  For instance my car?  I went to pick it up cause it was done right?  Well within two blocks of leaving it decides to shoot into high idle/gear and shit.  Leaves me with riding my brakes all the way home.  So I call the Service Center back and tell him, he says get it back here immediately, so I did.  Well guess who doesn't have a car </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108082535611964491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108082535611964491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-need-to-keep-my-mouth-shut.html' title='I need to keep my mouth shut.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108074022863287943</id><published>2004-03-31T07:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T07:39:45.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hump day wanna be...</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I have not gotten my car yet.  Its waiting patiently for me at the shop.  The problem was basically electrical.  Something minor is what they say, but the price isn't.  They had to dig thru my dash board and crap to get to it.  At least it is done, I now see light at the end of my tunnel.  Freedom????  Well gotta go wake up little man, for when he can go to school.  He will be late but at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108074022863287943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108074022863287943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/hump-day-wanna-be.html' title='Hump day wanna be...'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108067333803905120</id><published>2004-03-30T12:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T13:04:54.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD NEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>I just called on my car and guess what?  They found the problem that's been haunting me for weeks now.  Some wiring plug underneath the dash board was corrodided away that was hooked to my fuel pump.  WHOO HOOOO!!!  Finally a diagnosis!  Now I am definitely not losing my freakin' mind.  I feel so much better on what is wrong with my car and that its getting fixed right now as we speak.  I feel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108067333803905120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108067333803905120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/good-news.html' title='GOOD NEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108065756129194945</id><published>2004-03-30T08:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T10:02:35.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to find something new.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I am trying something different than the pea green colors.  I am still working out the bugs.  Update on my car, its in the shop and guess what????   Its something electrical.   Not enough current getting to the fuel pump.   Piece of shit ford.  See I love my Taurus and I don't want to lose it.  I've enjoyed driving it and so forth.  I am hoping today will be the day that I get to drive it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108065756129194945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108065756129194945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/trying-to-find-something-new.html' title='Trying to find something new.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108031349389689020</id><published>2004-03-26T08:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T09:07:26.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday blah!</title><summary type='text'>Not much to say, still reeling in over my eye injury.   Starting to bruise a little not much though thank goodness.  I didn't want to have to explain myself.  I am on Dawn's puter right now, just updating my blog.  I have to watch my Sister Dusty's 2 kids today.  I usually watch them 2 days a week since I am off work for the time being it helps her out.  And me vice versa.  I really shouldn't be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108031349389689020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108031349389689020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/friday-blah.html' title='Friday blah!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108023824693907299</id><published>2004-03-25T12:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T12:13:18.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoops!!</title><summary type='text'>For some reason its not my luck these last two days.  Last night, I hit my head on a head rest, well actually it was my face on the right side.  My goodness the pain was so intense.  I was crying and didn't feel it.  It felt like blood running down my face.  I got my upper eyelid cut and underneath my eye.  I was lucky I didn't hit my eyeball.  Then I was in my storage unit today and I was moving</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108023824693907299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108023824693907299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/whoops.html' title='Whoops!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-108007682751655590</id><published>2004-03-23T15:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T15:22:56.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a shock!!</title><summary type='text'>To find out on my Mom's blog that a friend of the family is engaged.  I am so happy for him just wish I would of found out via phone.  That makes me mad.  It seems like people like to keep things to themselves.  I don't want to sound selfish or anything but something happened a couple of weeks ago and its been bothering me ever since.  I haven't seen our friend in a long long time and he invited </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108007682751655590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/108007682751655590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/what-shock.html' title='What a shock!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107971601832088280</id><published>2004-03-19T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T11:09:23.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad timing!</title><summary type='text'>Ok, my car broke down a week ago.  I have not been able to get to the library to post anything.  I am so stressed over this right now, I have lost my mind.  Then I woke up yesterday morning, sicker than a dog.  I had a rough night last night.  I can only see positive things happening.  Tomorrow my Ex is going to look at my car again and see where it goes from there.  I hope all it is, is the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107971601832088280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107971601832088280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/bad-timing.html' title='Bad timing!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107902458351605781</id><published>2004-03-11T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T11:05:20.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Update</title><summary type='text'>I updated for Wednesday, I kinda slept yesterday so I didn't walk all that much.  My Bad.  I know.  I am visiting my Mom for a short while gonna help her with her air fresheners....they smell so good!!!!!!  Then I am back to Dawn's to help take care of Nicole she is home sick today.  Poor baby.   She wants me to wash her blanket for her.  Well I will update on my steps tomorrow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107902458351605781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107902458351605781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/thursday-update.html' title='Thursday Update'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107893298649253364</id><published>2004-03-10T09:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T11:03:04.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing for the better?</title><summary type='text'>I am going to "try" eating better and exercising more.  I bought a pedometer to see how many steps I take each day.  Wedsnesday - 1100 Steps  total for Wednesday that is .52 miles  half a mile...mmm.  I need to walk more.I will update tomorrow on how many total for the day.  I know I walk alot I am just curious on how much?  I signed up for the sticker exchange on a forum I belong too.  I am</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107893298649253364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107893298649253364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/changing-for-better.html' title='Changing for the better?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107850059320154572</id><published>2004-03-05T09:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T09:32:04.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're Element is Earth. You like plants andflowers and have a very natural looking beauty.You are a very innocent and maybe naive personbut it's only the erks in this world that takeadvantage of you because you are a jewel inthis world of rocks. You have many friends andthey all enjoy you as much as you do them. Youare skilled with your hands and would be ableto last in a more remote home.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107850059320154572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107850059320154572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/youre-element-is-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107850032375988309</id><published>2004-03-05T09:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T09:27:34.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am better.</title><summary type='text'>I am doing alot better than two days ago.  You would think when one is sick they would rest right? Not this little girl, she's been busy.  I moved in with Dawn last weekend.  And she is one person who is working full-time and raising 3 kids on her own.  Well imagine the laundry she has and she doesn't have time.  So I've been on this mission to get ALL her laundry caught up for her.  It has taken</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107850032375988309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107850032375988309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-am-better.html' title='I am better.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107824110646761848</id><published>2004-03-02T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T09:27:14.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick.</title><summary type='text'>I felt this tingle in my throat yeaterday and didn't think anything of it.  Well today, I feel god awful.  I woke up at 6 this morning with this thing in my throat.  I went to the bathroom and did my deed well before I made it out the door I acutally threw up.   Ok its been almost a year since my surgery to fix my heartburn and they told me that I would never be able to vomit again.  Well guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107824110646761848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107824110646761848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/03/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107765084369284989</id><published>2004-02-24T13:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T13:29:24.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I here.</title><summary type='text'>I am here but trying to hurry up and get off the puter so my Mom doesn't go nucking futs.   I got a tattoo of my son's name on my right leg by the other tattoo.  I really love it.  Well I will post more tomorrow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107765084369284989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107765084369284989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-here.html' title='I here.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107729191942728330</id><published>2004-02-20T09:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T09:47:16.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Friday!!</title><summary type='text'>Oh my Goodness.  I had a nice lunch with my sisters and my Mom yesterday at Oriental Express.  My Mom brought her digital camera to take pics of us girls together.  UGH!!  Well instead I said to my Mom take pictures of the two waiters that work there.  Now the one I think is a cutie and I enjoy eating there.  They are brothers, I can't wait for my Mom to put the pic up of the guys.....I bought</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107729191942728330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107729191942728330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/02/freaky-friday.html' title='Freaky Friday!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107703295937514977</id><published>2004-02-17T09:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T09:51:12.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Still kickin'</title><summary type='text'>Hey I am still here, just got alot on my mind.  I am thinking about some things and been stressed again.  Like always.  I can't wait til I get back online.  That way my sanity can come back.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107703295937514977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107703295937514977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/02/still-kickin.html' title='Still kickin&apos;'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107660463131943046</id><published>2004-02-12T10:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T10:52:20.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel wonderful.</title><summary type='text'>Ok its Thursday and I have had no pain whatsoever.  I have come to figure out that my left side is still numb from the surgery in Sept.  which is cool cause I don't have to feel pain.  Update on the person I am seeing.  He is still wonderful and caring.  I do not know where it will go.  I am not putting my hopes up for anything less than a friendship with benefits.  If it goes more than yeee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107660463131943046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107660463131943046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-feel-wonderful.html' title='I feel wonderful.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107637403837251671</id><published>2004-02-09T18:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T18:49:04.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><summary type='text'>Ok, it went well it was cool.  Not in any pain at all.  None what so ever.  Must be the anesthesia still.  Anyhow I got to see what it was.   I won't describe but absolutely gross.  I am going home now to rest cause I am getting tired.  Later Folks!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107637403837251671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107637403837251671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/02/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107634126722418404</id><published>2004-02-09T09:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T09:42:52.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I will be back soon.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I have to go in for a procedure today to remove a lump from my left side of the chest area.  The doc is thinking it is only from the previous surgery.  No biggie, I am just a tad nervous.  Simple removal.  I have positive thoughts and my friend Dawn will be there when I wake up.  I don't know if my Mom remembers or not.  I will send her a email reminding her...lol.   Well,  I am off to Dawns </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107634126722418404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107634126722418404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-will-be-back-soon.html' title='I will be back soon.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107582448471134135</id><published>2004-02-03T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T10:09:44.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold tuesday.</title><summary type='text'>Its cold, I'm tired.  Fed up.  I go to the doc on Thursday can't wait to find out what is wrong with my freakin' body.  On Monday I go in for a procedure to remove a lump on one of my breasts.  Finally.  I will feel normal.  Well off for now.  Later!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107582448471134135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107582448471134135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/02/cold-tuesday.html' title='Cold tuesday.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107538946495626906</id><published>2004-01-29T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T09:19:19.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no post.</title><summary type='text'>Sorry guys for not posting.  Its been a crazy week for me.  My car decided it didn't want to run yesterday.  I was so pissed first time since I got the damn thing.  I ruined my shoes because of it.  I kicked and hit and punched the dam thing.  Then I threatened to junk it out.  Well it finally started at 445pm last night.  I was so pissed.  But at least it wasn't the battery.  It was the coldness</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107538946495626906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107538946495626906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time no post.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107461372503758293</id><published>2004-01-20T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T09:50:10.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I am sorry for not blogging.  Its been a weird weekend.  It started on friday night after I dropped my son off for his Dads.  Peace and quiet.  SO I went over to my friends' house and spent a couples there cause she had to work the next day so I got to play with little Levi.  I love that boy.  He is so precious.  Then I left there cause I wanted to watch Third Watch.   Well, I said to Dawn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107461372503758293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107461372503758293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107418169752557946</id><published>2004-01-15T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T09:49:38.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So what?</title><summary type='text'>Its Thursday and I am upset that I haven't heard anything from the Apartments I applied to.  I am seriously getting upset.  I cannot stand living with someone else.  I am so used to doing what I want and when I want.  And walk around in what ever clothes as well.  I love my Dad don't get me wrong, its just frustrating.  Oh and Mom....you didn't find that Dollar Tree I told you about it.  That </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107418169752557946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107418169752557946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/so-what.html' title='So what?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107366227819472465</id><published>2004-01-09T09:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T09:32:33.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this man.</title><summary type='text'>OH....my my.  I got lucky.  You are going to Marry Josh Hartnett. He is reallyshy, but don't let that fool you. He is reallyoutgoing and sweet with those he loves and willbe loyal to them for the rest of his life.Congrats!! Which male celebrity are you going to marry? (10 results that have pics!) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107366227819472465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107366227819472465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-love-this-man.html' title='I love this man.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107360322835434681</id><published>2004-01-08T17:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T17:08:22.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?</title><summary type='text'>Ok, since all this chaos and bullshit in my life about a month ago. One good thing has come out.  I have somehow managed to lose almost 15lbs.  Ok, I am really close to being under a certain weight.  See when I got pregnant I gained weight but lost like 30lbs first.   The highest I weighed was 233.  Ok, I am blessed to say that I can do it without doing certain diets and shit.  Just cut the junk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107360322835434681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107360322835434681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107351455804161418</id><published>2004-01-07T16:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T16:30:31.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Wednesday!</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I went on a road trip with my friend Dawn down to Galesburg.  WOW.  It is a beautiful town.  We have made a decision to move there.  Not only for a new beginning but to have a fresh start.   I am going to get things situated first before I go.  I have some personal issues to take care of.  That person I met at the gas station, I feel bad I haven't called him back.  I feel bad but my gut </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107351455804161418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107351455804161418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/freaky-wednesday.html' title='Freaky Wednesday!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107326299253772479</id><published>2004-01-04T18:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T18:37:42.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow, Snow, Snow</title><summary type='text'>Ok here in the Quad Cities is blanketed with snow.  Which is cool...but way too much.  They said somewhere between 4-10 inches.  It sucks.I bought American Wedding.  I like the series of the movie.  I really enjoyed it.  I can't get enough of Stifler.  He is my favorite.  I know my bad. But he is a cutie.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107326299253772479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107326299253772479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/snow-snow-snow.html' title='Snow, Snow, Snow'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107305807044716029</id><published>2004-01-02T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T09:42:18.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice day for me and Jonathan.</title><summary type='text'>We are at the library checking emails and Sis-2-Sis forum.  My daily ritual.  We are going to rent a movie too while we are here.  He just doesn't know it yet.  Then we are off to babysit my niece and nephew.  I hope you all have a wonderful weekend.  I know we will. He is going to his Dads and I am enjoying peace and quiet.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107305807044716029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107305807044716029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2004/01/nice-day-for-me-and-jonathan.html' title='Nice day for me and Jonathan.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107281882887521030</id><published>2003-12-30T15:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T15:14:54.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I got the help.</title><summary type='text'>I got the help I needed thru Modestneeds.org.  I just got the confirmation today in my email. I am so excited. I won't lose my stuff in storage.  Yes I was worried deeply.  But its on its way.  WHOO HOO!!  There is a God and I think he might love me.  Anyhow, I am doing good. I am at Dawn's house for the moment checking emails and stuff.  I will catch ya'll up later on some stuff. Love yahs!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107281882887521030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107281882887521030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-got-help.html' title='I got the help.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107245529720819158</id><published>2003-12-26T10:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T10:15:58.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing fine.</title><summary type='text'>We are doing fine. We are at my Dads.  Yesterday was good until we heard the sirens.  There was an apartment building that caught fire up the alley from us. I felt bad for the families involved.  It was hard seeing the kids without shoes and crying for their toys.  It broke my heart.   Well off to Walmart. To buy myself a new coat.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107245529720819158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107245529720819158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/doing-fine.html' title='Doing fine.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107207465764220059</id><published>2003-12-22T00:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T00:31:54.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ModestNeeds.org came thru</title><summary type='text'>WOW.  What can I say?  I applied at their website for help with my storage unit.  Ok, I am seriously depressed.  Then on friday I opened my email there it was.  Saying I was funded for help at Modestneeds.org.   I cried.  Now I just have to get my stuff sent to them by the 26th of December.  Awesome.  Now I just have to find my light bill.  Shit where did I put it?  Well looks like I am off to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107207465764220059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107207465764220059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/modestneedsorg-came-thru.html' title='ModestNeeds.org came thru'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107178223837256120</id><published>2003-12-18T15:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T15:18:12.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't hate me...</title><summary type='text'>But I had a dream that something happened to Clay Aiken.  OMG, I dreamed that he died or was killed.  Usually when I dream something like this something bad happens.  Sorry Clay hope nothing happens to ya buddy.  But my it was so graphic and real.  I woke up crying....and I don't even like the dude.  I am desperate to get my own place again its making me nuts.  Maybe the weird dreams will stop.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107178223837256120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107178223837256120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/dont-hate-me.html' title='Don&apos;t hate me...'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107169528665229996</id><published>2003-12-17T14:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T19:59:03.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice day.</title><summary type='text'>I am here on my Mom's puter getting ready to go get my little man, he gets out at 3:40.  It is pretty much his last week at his school.  He is doing better here, he is more relaxed.  No fighting between me and his father.  You see, we don't get along as well as we used to.  He's always treated my family with very little respect.  He's said some mean things to my brother and sisters way back when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107169528665229996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107169528665229996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/nice-day.html' title='Nice day.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107152289211028613</id><published>2003-12-15T15:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T15:15:42.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired monday</title><summary type='text'>Let me get you all up to speed on my life here.  I moved out of the place I was staying temporarily.  Why? Because I had to.  Just don't ask.  I am glad I did.  OMG, I found some stuff out about my Ex who I was staying with.  It upsets me but what he choses to do with his life is his business, but inform anyone who he sleeps with.  That really pisses me off.  If I would have known, I would never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107152289211028613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107152289211028613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/tired-monday.html' title='Tired monday'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107116340793274935</id><published>2003-12-11T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T11:24:14.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a good one for ya!!!!</title><summary type='text'>My inner child is sixteen years old!Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but whileadults might just accept that, I knowsomething's gotta change. And it's gonnachange, just as soon as I become an adult andget some power of my own. How Old is Your Inner Child? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107116340793274935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107116340793274935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/heres-good-one-for-ya.html' title='Here&apos;s a good one for ya!!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107116276589563412</id><published>2003-12-11T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T11:13:32.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are things getting better?</title><summary type='text'>Honestly NO.  But I am the only one to blame.  I am sitting here alone.  Waiting for tomorrow to come.   I am hoping to get the one phone call to make my day better.  That is them telling me they have an apartment for me.   Why can't it come already?  I know they have to wait for the background check and stuff but gezzzz.   All I want for Christmas is a place to live.  Please Santa, come thru for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107116276589563412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107116276589563412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/are-things-getting-better.html' title='Are things getting better?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107101961635468353</id><published>2003-12-09T19:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T19:30:10.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so bad to think....</title><summary type='text'>Romantic movie! You probably won't star in a pornoanytime soon. You seem to be really into thewhole "love" thing...romantic sexwith perfumed sheets and candles all over theplace. You're probably a hopeless romantic. Youvalue sex and respect your partner too much todo anything like porn. AWWWWWW! &lt;3&gt; What kind of porno would you star in? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107101961635468353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107101961635468353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-am-so-bad-to-think.html' title='I am so bad to think....'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107083713848055807</id><published>2003-12-07T16:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T19:19:55.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here are some pics....finally!!!</title><summary type='text'>Here is Jonathan &amp; Kitty JonathanJonathan and the TreeJonathan and Me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107083713848055807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107083713848055807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/here-are-some-picsfinally.html' title='Here are some pics....finally!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107072922564168990</id><published>2003-12-06T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T10:47:46.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Awful time to go to Walmart</title><summary type='text'>Yes I said Walmart.  I have to return some gloves that my son got. They area pain in the ass.  So I am off to Walmart to torture some rude people.  One person cuts me off, I will snap on them.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107072922564168990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107072922564168990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/awful-time-to-go-to-walmart.html' title='Awful time to go to Walmart'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107064531252588228</id><published>2003-12-05T11:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T11:29:12.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What color are you?</title><summary type='text'>you are orchid#DA70D6Your dominant hues are red and blue. You're confident and like showing people new ideas. You play well with others and can be very influential if you want to be.Your saturation level is lower than average - You don't stress out over things and don't understand people who do. Finishing projects may sometimes be a challenge, but you schedule time as you see fit and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107064531252588228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107064531252588228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/what-color-are-you.html' title='What color are you?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107060279373352809</id><published>2003-12-04T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T23:40:33.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things are looking up....</title><summary type='text'>Yep they are.  If you don't believe me then you know me.  I am doing much better than what I was a couple of months ago.  But things aren't so well with other things.  My Grandparents, I can only pray for you and hope things go well with your lonely lives.  Seems the family doesn't want anything to do with you.  Don't know why though...wait maybe I do.  Won't go there.  I do want them to know, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107060279373352809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107060279373352809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/things-are-looking-up.html' title='Things are looking up....'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107039345404519404</id><published>2003-12-02T13:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T13:34:12.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snagged from Kate...</title><summary type='text'>I snagged this from Kate who snagged from Karen....Take the 100 Acre Personality Quiz!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107039345404519404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107039345404519404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/12/snagged-from-kate.html' title='Snagged from Kate...'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107021858028174510</id><published>2003-11-30T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T12:56:55.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blahhhhh....</title><summary type='text'>hi, hope all is well out there.  Its just one of those days for me. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107021858028174510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107021858028174510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/blahhhhh.html' title='Blahhhhh....'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-107004916796286768</id><published>2003-11-28T13:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T21:37:05.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've come to the conclusion...</title><summary type='text'>That I need a major change in my life.  Something to take my mind off of things.  I wish I had some extra money right now, I would go to a Hotel for the night or something.  Just to get away.  Get my mind in the right order.  I heard on the radio that alot of people get depressed this time of year.  But to remember the sun comes up tomorrow again.  How weird is that?  Too weird.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107004916796286768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/107004916796286768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/ive-come-to-conclusion.html' title='I&apos;ve come to the conclusion...'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106994283313889350</id><published>2003-11-27T08:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T08:21:05.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><summary type='text'>First off, Happy Thanksgiving to all.  Second, I am done with my job, don't think I can handle going back to that place after last night.  I want them to feel the pain I am enduring for them.  Getting promoted and for being there a year, all I get is a .75cent raise???  BULLSHIT.  I feel I am worth more than that.  ALOT more.  If they are going to have me doing 2 peoples jobs then they can pay </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106994283313889350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106994283313889350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106987043796898117</id><published>2003-11-26T12:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T12:14:29.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things are messed up.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I really haven't talked about this at all.  I have talked with some person a long time ago.  We hit it off, we kinda liked each other and so forth.  Well I haven't heard from him in a long time.  He just called me today.  He left his girlfriend.....finally.  I told him that I didn't like the idea of him living with her and seeing me on the side.  So I said to him.  Be true to yourself and to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106987043796898117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106987043796898117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/some-things-are-messed-up.html' title='Some things are messed up.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106976759176821507</id><published>2003-11-25T07:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T07:40:22.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wassup!!</title><summary type='text'>Ok yesterday went well.  Not once was I called to register.  That is cool.  I hate working the register.  Well wait, once they did and I was on lunch.  So I didn't have to touch anyone's dirty money at all.  I feel that way cause of what you can catch from touching their money.  I keep a bottle of hand sanitizer with me now.  Not taking any chances.  Well today is going to be fun I am going on a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106976759176821507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106976759176821507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/wassup.html' title='Wassup!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106968355350741185</id><published>2003-11-24T08:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T08:19:43.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for tomorrow</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is going to be a good day.  One I am off and two I am going on a field trip with my son to the Festival of Trees.  I am so excited.  I can't wait.  It will be fun for us.  But then the fun starts.  I work Wednesday night til midnight.  How rude is that?  I hate working nights.  Then off on Thursday to enjoy Thanksgiving.  Then pure torture begins.  I am sure others feel the same way.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106968355350741185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106968355350741185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/ready-for-tomorrow.html' title='Ready for tomorrow'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106961056610785014</id><published>2003-11-23T11:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T12:03:15.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am feeling a bit better.</title><summary type='text'>I feel a tad bit better minus the horrendous cramps I've had for the past two days.  I am going to call the doctor tomorrow.  This should not have to happen like it does.  I am staying home today and relaxing.  Not going anywhere.  I want to focus on some things here.  Wish me luck!I want to say something to a sweet dear friend of mine online.  Her name is Molly, she is the sweetest person you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106961056610785014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106961056610785014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-am-feeling-bit-better.html' title='I am feeling a bit better.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106951213122917784</id><published>2003-11-22T08:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T08:42:38.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Morning Blues.</title><summary type='text'>Ok I definately have the Sat. Morning blues.  All night I felt like the Mississippi river.  The worst is yet to come at this time of the month(year) for me.  I am suppose to go to my friends house today to visit but I don't know if I can handle going over there.  Nothing against her just my tummy hurts and I am not in the mood to be around anyone.  I am cramping like a son of a bitch.  I think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106951213122917784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106951213122917784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/saturday-morning-blues.html' title='Saturday Morning Blues.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106945474450396262</id><published>2003-11-21T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T16:46:11.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Flo is in town!!!</title><summary type='text'>I absolutely think this is the worst visitor ever to visit me.  I do not enjoy her company, her rudeness and the pain she causes me.  Its been since June since she was last here, so its gonna be rough.  I am still going to scrapbook its the only way to relax and maybe just maybe she will just leave with my boredness.Onto a much lighter note, I didn't go to work today cause of my cramps.  I am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106945474450396262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106945474450396262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/aunt-flo-is-in-town.html' title='Aunt Flo is in town!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106939366682620167</id><published>2003-11-20T23:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T23:48:12.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freakin' Pissed.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I am now officially pissed at my work.  I wasn't until I realized at 8pm that I didn't have my break yet....AGAIN.  I have to ask to take a break and whine to the FES.  My God people.  I did my work and left early. I could not handle the people I work with there.  I am comtemplating on changing jobs.  Something closer to home.  I work in Iowa.  I live in Illinois.  About 23 miles from home.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106939366682620167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106939366682620167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/freakin-pissed.html' title='Freakin&apos; Pissed.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106934367198371057</id><published>2003-11-20T09:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T23:44:27.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time?</title><summary type='text'>Ok I need to make a list of things to do.  If I don't things won't get done.  This weekend is my last two days off in a row for 2 weeks.  I am going to enjoy the days scrapbooking.  That is number on my agenda.  I just like to design the pages.  Also I am going to make my Christmas Cards for the Exchange on Sis-2-Sis Board. I am so excited about participating a big turn out. It is going to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106934367198371057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106934367198371057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/time.html' title='Time?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106924667641119085</id><published>2003-11-19T06:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T06:58:20.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday already?</title><summary type='text'>Wow I can't believe its Hump Day already.  I've worked my 24 hours in the past 3 days.  Cool I love it.  I am just worn out. Today is one of my days off.  You know something that royally pisses me off.  I went to a ATM last night to get some money out for ice cream.  Well it tells me its unable to complete transaction.  I am thinking why, I know there is money in there.  It doesn't tell me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106924667641119085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106924667641119085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/wednesday-already.html' title='Wednesday already?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106881560715254064</id><published>2003-11-14T07:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T07:13:46.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT THE JOB!</title><summary type='text'>I can finally say officially.  I got the Lead Sales Associate Job.  I've been waiting for this position to come open.  And it did, I jumped on it.  Finally 40hours and benefits.  And if I am over on my time I get to go home early.  Whoo Hoo.  I wasn't able to say anything cause they had to inform the other person that I got the job.  Well, it seems now that she won't talk to me.  You know what?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106881560715254064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106881560715254064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-got-job.html' title='I GOT THE JOB!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106864244821934034</id><published>2003-11-12T07:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T07:07:25.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hump Day Post!</title><summary type='text'>Ok  I am back to work after a 4 day hiatus.  Hey I am not the one who does the scheduling.   But now comes the tough schedule.  I am cool with it.  I guess you can say money talks.  I just can't wait til' I start.  I am sure I can post my news now but I want to make sure its ok.  So when I go in today I will know more.  My Cell phone has been turn-off because of lack of money.  Just getting back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106864244821934034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106864244821934034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/hump-day-post.html' title='Hump Day Post!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106855908691339934</id><published>2003-11-11T07:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T07:58:03.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning new things.</title><summary type='text'>Ok besides Scrapbooking, I am constantly learning HTML.  No I am a surefire idiot when it comes to computer lingo.  My Mom on the other hand is a Pure Genius.  I guess working for a Internet Company pays off. But I wish you all knew how smart my Mom is.  When it comes to Computers and stuff.  She starting going to school and stuff over 6 years ago.  I can't believe its been that long.  I remember</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106855908691339934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106855908691339934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/learning-new-things.html' title='Learning new things.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106848353442055447</id><published>2003-11-10T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T10:58:52.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Off!!</title><summary type='text'>Ok its my day off but I am busy trying to get the rest of my junk out of the trailer. Man, didn't realize how much crap I have.  not much left just trying to get it out and in storage.  With no boxes is hard.  So I am just going to take it over to the storage unit and put in boxes there.  I will post more later just in a hurry to get done to watch my Days of our Lives.  I haven't been able to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106848353442055447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106848353442055447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/day-off.html' title='Day Off!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106839283524941364</id><published>2003-11-09T09:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T09:47:12.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday morning post.</title><summary type='text'>Its Sunday, and I am bored.  I am heading over to my friends house about 12pm to work on a layout for my work.  Plus to visit with her and her boys.  Haven't seen them since Labor Day Weekend.  I've been so busy and so forth don't have much time.  Now with things changing even more, I won't be seeing too much of my friends.  But hey.....Money talks you know.  I am off to enjoy a nice hot bath </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106839283524941364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106839283524941364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/sunday-morning-post.html' title='Sunday morning post.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106833404297881968</id><published>2003-11-08T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T17:27:20.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy day...home and worn out.</title><summary type='text'>OK today was suppose to be a day with my friend Dawn and her babies.  Well it turned out to be with my sisters and Mom.  My Mom is ok, but when you get all 3 of us girls in one room.  Its total chaos.  We went over my work so my Mom could get some supplies for her candles, so she can make me some...hint hint.  My bad.  I love my Mom though she does a wonderful job making them.  I am so worn out.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106833404297881968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106833404297881968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/busy-dayhome-and-worn-out.html' title='Busy day...home and worn out.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106827667984978094</id><published>2003-11-08T01:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T01:31:17.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Sleep.</title><summary type='text'>I can't sleep right now. I am to overly excited about the things going on in my life.  I am looking up and sometimes down.  But right now, if things go as planned I will have my own apartment again...and Soon.    The trailer thing wasn't for me.  Having the surgery put me in a bad bind.  But I should never of moved here to begin with.  Anyhow, I need to get some sleep.  I fell asleep for about 10</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106827667984978094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106827667984978094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/cant-sleep.html' title='Can&apos;t Sleep.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106824437405874039</id><published>2003-11-07T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T16:32:51.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so excited.</title><summary type='text'>I have some news, but I really can't say yet.  I am just sooo excited.  When I can actually say something I will announce it.  Trust me its worth the wait.  I feel like things are actually starting to go my way.  For once in my life I can see a light at the end of the tunnel.  I will post more later, just have alot to do right now.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106824437405874039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106824437405874039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/im-so-excited.html' title='I&apos;m so excited.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106822858766321764</id><published>2003-11-07T12:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T12:09:45.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Test</title><summary type='text'>Hi its me Toni.. Christy's Mom.. trying to fix her comment section .. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106822858766321764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106822858766321764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/moms-test.html' title='Mom&apos;s Test'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106821108486812490</id><published>2003-11-07T07:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T07:18:42.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Comment Section.</title><summary type='text'>If there is anything you would like to say or comment, you can email me here at pookee004@yahoo.com I have to sweet talk my Mom into setting up a comment section for me.  If that is possible.  Will post more later, I have to get little man ready for school.  Otherwise I am going to be late.   AGAIN!!!!  to work.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106821108486812490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106821108486812490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/no-comment-section.html' title='No Comment Section.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106816433692020484</id><published>2003-11-06T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T18:19:33.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment of Silence.</title><summary type='text'>This has nothing to do with Scrapbooking or anything.  The recent Helicopter attack overseas really hit me emotionally.  My co-worker came into work on Tuesday, he's in the National Guard.  He knew the gentlemen very well. He went to my boss and asked for the night off because they were having a meeting in regards to Bruce Smith, one of the casualities of the downed helicopter.  It hit so close </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106816433692020484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106816433692020484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/moment-of-silence.html' title='Moment of Silence.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106803909908328320</id><published>2003-11-05T07:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T07:31:37.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OK...finally made a post on my surgery.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I am slow with posting to my site as well.  I don't care.  I have another blog for my surgery.  Didn't think it would look right here in my Scrapbooking website.  So as soon as it gets published.  I will put a link up.  Not much to say now, I have to get little man ready for school.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106803909908328320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106803909908328320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/okfinally-made-post-on-my-surgery.html' title='OK...finally made a post on my surgery.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106780853353111904</id><published>2003-11-02T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T15:28:52.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The B*tch is Back!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ok folks, I am here temporarily for the most part.   I am stressed, tired and worn out.  I will be posting my Surgery story soon.  I just have some things to be done here and don't have alot of time to "play" on the computer. Its a rainy dreary day here and it totally sucks.  I was in such a hurry yesterday that I locked my keys in my car, and was having a panic attack at work.  They all saw a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106780853353111904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106780853353111904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/11/btch-is-back.html' title='The B*tch is Back!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106598587922499607</id><published>2003-10-12T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T14:11:19.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Alive!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Hey all for those who haven't heard from me.  I am doing awesome.  I had my surgery for my breast reduction on September 22, 2003.  When I get my internet back I will post my story.  I've had some ups and downs.  My first was when I first saw myself in the mirror at the hospital.  My reaction was more of relief than seeing something that I would have to live with the rest of my life.  I should be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106598587922499607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106598587922499607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-am-alive.html' title='I am Alive!!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106113806623729087</id><published>2003-08-17T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T11:34:26.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Sunday!!!</title><summary type='text'>Today is a beautiful day.  I am going to spend some time with my niece at the Museum.  I am soooo excited.  Its going to be hectic cause it is a free weekend.  But anyway, we have to head out soon.  To get a good parking spot you know.  I will post more later.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106113806623729087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106113806623729087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/08/wonderful-sunday.html' title='Wonderful Sunday!!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-106037290644166539</id><published>2003-08-08T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T15:01:46.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here</title><summary type='text'>I am still here, I am at my Grandparents house for the moment.  Just wanted to let you all know I am still alive.  I've been busy working and not much time to do anything else. Will catch ya later.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106037290644166539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/106037290644166539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/08/still-here.html' title='Still here'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105961228184568613</id><published>2003-07-30T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T19:44:41.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog!!</title><summary type='text'>Hey Peoples, sorry for not blogging.  I've been really, really busy.  With work and all my hours are going UP.  Yepper cool. I am happy.  I've been scrapbooking like crazy.  I've got 5 pages done.  They turned out BEAUTIFUL.  I don't want to over do a page.  Which I've seen done on the internet.  Some people put too much stuff on a page and makes it look busy.  Anyhow, I have alot to do around </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105961228184568613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105961228184568613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105881319549893508</id><published>2003-07-21T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T13:46:35.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like a new woman.</title><summary type='text'>I had gotten my hair cut on Saturday.  Its a completely different change for me.  Its been over 10 years since I've had short hair.  I felt like I needed a change for once.  And I got the itch to just cut it.   So my friend Dawn's Mom Marsha, cut it all off.  And I love my hair so much better now.  I can sleep again.  OMG, I never thought that was the true meaning of my headaches and shit.   I am</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105881319549893508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105881319549893508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/i-feel-like-new-woman.html' title='I feel like a new woman.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105872789011030844</id><published>2003-07-20T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T14:04:50.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it.</title><summary type='text'>After weeks of figuring out what I wanted to make with my page for Scrapbooking.  So today I decided to make a page for my favorite little girl Lilly.  I think it turned out wonderful.  I do not know how I made it come together so well.  Will send a link soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105872789011030844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105872789011030844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/i-did-it.html' title='I did it.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105849882029897346</id><published>2003-07-17T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T22:27:00.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much to say.</title><summary type='text'>So I am going to bed. I am tired and have to get up early. So G'Night all!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105849882029897346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105849882029897346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/not-much-to-say.html' title='Not much to say.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105833491571140968</id><published>2003-07-16T00:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T00:55:15.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still have the headache</title><summary type='text'>And it kills.  I went to the doctor today, actually on Tuesday.  Guess what it is?  Come on you can guess.  Ok fine, its a Migraine.  I haven't had one since I was a teenager.   Doctor told me not to work to stay inside in the dark and rest.  Ok cool.  No problem.  He also prescribed me some good pain meds.  Whoo hooo.  I have waited to take them though.  I will take the other stuff.  Then after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105833491571140968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105833491571140968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/still-have-headache.html' title='Still have the headache'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105823010564685756</id><published>2003-07-14T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T19:48:25.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really bad day!!</title><summary type='text'>I had a really bad day.  It started off great, no problem.  Then for some reason unknown, I got hit with this awful headache.  You know the kind that makes you sick and dizzy, light headed almost to the point of passing out.   Ok that is how I felt today.  I laid down about 2pm and woke up at 6pm.  I still feel a little bit of it but I am feeling 10X's better.  I don't know what it was.  I do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105823010564685756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105823010564685756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/really-bad-day.html' title='Really bad day!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105812362813048260</id><published>2003-07-13T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T14:13:48.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still kickin' ass today.  WTF?</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I am still on the go with trying to get shit done.  I've been working on my scrapbooking stuff.   Got one page almost done,  this one is special.  I am waiting til' I get some more Money.  Yeah that green stuff that grows on trees.   I want a picture of ALL the grandkids.  This one page is awesome.  I just want one of all the kids.  Just kids.  No Parents.   And I am going to frame it.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105812362813048260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105812362813048260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/still-kickin-ass-today-wtf.html' title='Still kickin&apos; ass today.  WTF?'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105806794607588725</id><published>2003-07-12T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T22:45:46.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I kick ass.</title><summary type='text'>Yes I do.  I went into work and put ALL the framing stuff away last night. Today, we get all the repacks done.  Hell Yeah!!!! My boss called me early before I started to see if I could stay late to put all the freight away.  No problem, it needs to be done.  Our back room sucks ass.   I would like to be one of the people who gets it back in shape.   I mean, come on, I will be there a year in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105806794607588725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105806794607588725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/i-kick-ass.html' title='I kick ass.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105801945635151803</id><published>2003-07-12T09:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T09:17:36.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed my links.</title><summary type='text'>I updated my links in the corner.  Due to a bad experience at a store with the clerk.  I mean WTF?  I go into the one store and the girl was a ditz.  Then I go into the other store and buy 9.98 worth of stuff and he only stamps my card for $5.00 worth of merchandise bought. Then I ask for a phone book politey and the asshole goes, I don't know where its at.  And walks away!!!!  Hello.  Bad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105801945635151803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105801945635151803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/changed-my-links.html' title='Changed my links.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105772353319450125</id><published>2003-07-08T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T23:05:33.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired and worn out.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, not much to say, I am tired and worn out.  I have to be up at 6am.  TO be at work at 7am.  That's cool, I will be off at 12pm.  Cool beans.  Well off to bed.  Night and hopefully will see you tomorrow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105772353319450125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105772353319450125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/tired-and-worn-out.html' title='Tired and worn out.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105750168029157450</id><published>2003-07-06T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T09:29:27.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little on the toasty side.</title><summary type='text'>Well July 4th was awesome.  The night before Dawn and her little beautiful kids came out to watch the Milan Fireworks.  We had dinner and so forth it was nice.  Plus I got to hold Baby Levi for most of the night.  :)  Then on friday I washed some clothes the day before but they needed dried so I went down dried them and called my other friend Carla.  To see what they were doing, she had an idea </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105750168029157450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105750168029157450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/little-on-toasty-side.html' title='A little on the toasty side.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105733298386480460</id><published>2003-07-04T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T10:36:23.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks</title><summary type='text'>The Kids and I went out to Christies and had a wonderful time watching the fireworks from her house in Milan.  We want to thank her for having us as well it was awsome.  Also thanks for the great dinner.  I didn't have to cook..lol</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105733298386480460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105733298386480460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks'/><author><name>Dawn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105729406189210099</id><published>2003-07-03T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T23:47:41.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Awesome Night</title><summary type='text'>I had the most wonderful time tonight with one of the best' friends I have right now.  Dawn came out with her kids.  And little Levi was fussy, so I would try to take him and give Mommy a break from him and I would get him to sleep.  I didn't want to let him go.  He is such a good baby.   And her two other ones were here as well.  With her two and my one.  They are little terrors.  Always blaming</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105729406189210099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105729406189210099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/one-awesome-night.html' title='One Awesome Night'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105720837485902830</id><published>2003-07-02T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T23:59:34.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, I just wanna to dedicate something.  There is a beautiful song out there, I want to have it for my new Nephew Kylin Ray.  Its called I can only Imagine by Mercy Me. Because I know I will probably never see my Nephew again.  It kills me knowing that there is a beautiful baby out there that is my blood.   I can only Imagine what he will be when he gets older and who he will look like.  Is that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105720837485902830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105720837485902830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/ok-i-just-wanna-to-dedicate-something.html' title=''/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105709025050631585</id><published>2003-07-01T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T15:10:50.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy July!!</title><summary type='text'>Wow June went by so fast.  It seems like yesterday was the 1st.  Well not much to talk about....yet. My Brother is at the hospital with his other half having their first baby.  We know its a boy. I got called into work tonight so that is cool. More hours, More Money.  Not complaining.  Especially when you work in a craft store.  Would you complain?  I have none with the place I am at.  The people</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105709025050631585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105709025050631585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/07/happy-july.html' title='Happy July!!'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105682197302880471</id><published>2003-06-28T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T12:39:33.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loss for words.</title><summary type='text'>So I won't be saying too much.  I am tired and worn out.  I've been moving more stuff these last couple of days.  I have til' monday to get my stuff out.  That's cool. I am down with that.  I have to work tonight so I will be doing alot of moving tomorrow.  On Monday I will be cleaning the place.  Then turn my keys in.  Way cool.  Finally I can close that chapter of my life which was plain hell.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105682197302880471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105682197302880471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/06/loss-for-words.html' title='Loss for words.'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500564.post-105665796480511218</id><published>2003-06-26T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T15:06:28.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Craft Store</title><summary type='text'>I went into work the other night and spoke with my co-worker who is the sweetest thing.  She told me about this cute craft store in Bettendorf.  So I decided since I needed gas anyways, I went over there and sure enough.  The biggest craft store besides Michaels, Ben Franklin and Hobby Lobby.   Huge selection of paper, punches and other craft items.  I cannot express how huge this store was.  The</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105665796480511218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500564/posts/default/105665796480511218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvinmyscrapbookin.blogspot.com/2003/06/new-craft-store.html' title='New Craft Store'/><author><name>crazeemommee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
