<?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-27405164540330440</id><updated>2011-11-06T23:14:15.857-08:00</updated><category term='honor code'/><category term='plans'/><category term='jimmer'/><category term='ethan peck'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='costume'/><category term='byu'/><category term='candy corn'/><category term='10 things i hate about you'/><category term='opi'/><category term='heath ledger'/><category term='cougars'/><category term='brandon davies'/><title type='text'>KariElle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6826729539824556913</id><published>2011-05-01T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T23:15:30.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sisterkariellethalman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;the link to my sister missionary blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6826729539824556913?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6826729539824556913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6826729539824556913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6826729539824556913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-5792735244449238972</id><published>2011-04-28T12:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T12:19:01.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karl G. Maser</title><content type='html'>Ah, I was just thinking how I should explain what my picture is up at the top. I did a photo-shoot with my RA/friend Lauren Merkley and we decided that rolling around on the grass would be cute. It totally was. The coolest part about our shoot in front of the Maser building is that essentially I am named after Karl G. Maser! My grandpa's dad was a friend of Mr. Maser and named my great uncle after him, Karl A. Seely. My mother, my grandpa's second daughter, was named after her uncle Karl, hence Karla (Karl A smooshed together is Karla, get it?). When I was born my mom was going to name me Arielle but &lt;i&gt;The Little Mermaid&lt;/i&gt; was supposed to come out in a few years and she didn't want to name me after a fish so, like her name and like her mother's name she put a K in front of Arielle and that is how I became KariElle; after a long list of Ks with the beginning being Brother Karl G. Maser. Cool, huh? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 'e' is capitalized in the middle of my name because my mom liked &lt;i&gt;Elle&lt;/i&gt; magazine and it means girl in French. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-5792735244449238972?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5792735244449238972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/04/karl-g-maser.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5792735244449238972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5792735244449238972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/04/karl-g-maser.html' title='Karl G. Maser'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-9093016606465532640</id><published>2011-04-28T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:17:06.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2yD2xy7ink/TbmzLTdbkTI/AAAAAAAABTA/NSlD0PDTZxE/s1600/DSC05831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2yD2xy7ink/TbmzLTdbkTI/AAAAAAAABTA/NSlD0PDTZxE/s400/DSC05831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600704618395570482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Matt is going to the Czech Republic for his mission and leaves in 4 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1UWU4GbzdY/TbmzLBx3wrI/AAAAAAAABS4/UnUgfg6AY6k/s1600/DSC05778.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1UWU4GbzdY/TbmzLBx3wrI/AAAAAAAABS4/UnUgfg6AY6k/s400/DSC05778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600704613649466034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Edison flew up to Utah to drive back with me to Arizona! What a good sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb2RFJMCcjI/TbmzKzTTAYI/AAAAAAAABSw/mDdXRIjmFXk/s1600/DSC05731.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb2RFJMCcjI/TbmzKzTTAYI/AAAAAAAABSw/mDdXRIjmFXk/s400/DSC05731.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600704609763131778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'm gonna miss the Colony boys a ton! They were a huge part of my Sophomore year and these are a few of them. Cousin Scott is in the orange, Boise nation of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, this is my last post. I'm going to have a mission blog after today to document what kind of mission stuff I'm doing and my thoughts and all that. Plus I have a new email and every time I post here I have to go through the whole ordeal where I log out just to log back in. It's unexpectedly frustrating. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, what do I write about on the last post of my most favorite blog? I have two others, did you know? One with my BYUSA presidency and another for my BYUSA journal reflections on leadership. I like blogging and wish I kept it up more but the whole logging in process takes .45 seconds too long and has deterred me from posting haha. Pathetic but true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm outside in the beautiful Arizona weather, 78 degrees at 11 in the morning, listening to my Cat Stevens Pandora station. It's so chill and wonderful and relaxing and peaceful. The only thing that would make this even better is if I had ran already this morning so that I could justify taking a lazy morning nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that I'll wrap this up by mentioning that after all this time blogging:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1) BYU is the best decision about college I've ever made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2) BYUSA is the second best decision about college I've ever made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;3) Living on my own is a way better than living at home (I love that I get to be with my &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;family though).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;4) I'm going on a mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;5) I'm proud of myself for not letting my boy-crazyness get the better of me. I've yet to &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;seriously like a boy who likes me back and haven't wasted my time or done stupid &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stuff as a result.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;6) It's important to not worry about what I can't control and simply trust God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;7) I really love music because it's fun and wish I could play the piano. So I'm teaching &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;8) It's important that I learn from my mistakes and not judge others as if they've been &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;where I've been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;9) Exercising and eating healthy really are important and crucial aspects of a productive, &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;positive day and I'm trying be better at living that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;10) I am confident in who I am and love my life so thanks for participating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;11) I still can't spell after 20 years... thanks goes out to SpellCheck too, ha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;PS, I'll post the link to my new blog when I create it. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;oooh but I have to document the funniest day Matt and I had on Monday hahha. I picked him up around 10 that morning and the first thing he said was, "so, is it just gonna be one of those days today?" and I said, "a super great one? yeah, it is!" and we laughed but had no idea that it really was going to be one of those days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yogurtland was our first stop and it was closed so we went to Sports Authority to play around. We each putted 3 holes and 2/3 of mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;stopped right at the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;!! How does that happen? He made 2/3 of his of course. Later we played some ball in the backyard and skated around a bit. He wanted me to do a trick but I kept saying how I didn't want to because I hate falling in front of people. I was in the middle of turning on the skateboard as I said this and of course I fell RIGHT ON MY FACE. oooh it was so funny. I am still in awe of how that happened... now I have a black eye haha. Maybe the funniest part about that, other than that I had a soccer shaped ice pack on my face, was his face at seeing me on the ground. haha he was just in shock and didnt really know what to do hahaha he's a good guy and sat in the shade with me. 30 minutes later we're picking up stuff to go inside and I told him that the only thing that makes me feel better about when dumb stuff happens is that the rest of the time I'm right on key. Of course the ball I threw over to the patio just as I said that hits a rock on the ground and flies right back towards me!! hahaha oh gosh it was just one of those days, ya know? hahahaa Monday will be funny for the rest of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-9093016606465532640?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/9093016606465532640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/04/last-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/9093016606465532640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/9093016606465532640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/04/last-post.html' title='Last Post'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2yD2xy7ink/TbmzLTdbkTI/AAAAAAAABTA/NSlD0PDTZxE/s72-c/DSC05831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-4260455156865390539</id><published>2011-03-30T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T08:47:36.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una</title><content type='html'>I had the weirdest dream last night. I was praying and praying for these two little children, siblings, maybe twins, to be healed. They were very poor and lived in an underground sewer and were incredibly sick. I wanted them to be better, I hoped that my faith was strong enough to cure them but I woke up bef&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXq6c8iF-Ps/TZNQUL32PPI/AAAAAAAABRI/xLVxqJje1x8/s400/eastOfEden.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589899870211554546" /&gt;ore I could find out. Their names were in some way tattooed/imprinted on their little feet and one of the babies was Una. How on earth could I know this name? I just thought my mind had messed up on naming this kid. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;False.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in my English class and we are reading East of Eden where one of the character's names is Una. How could I possibly know that?? I havn't read to that part yet! How is it possible that I dreamed about that name without knowing it before hand and then stumble across it in a book written 60 years ago. Craazzyyy!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does this mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-4260455156865390539?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/4260455156865390539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/una.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4260455156865390539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4260455156865390539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/una.html' title='Una'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXq6c8iF-Ps/TZNQUL32PPI/AAAAAAAABRI/xLVxqJje1x8/s72-c/eastOfEden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-5442710295797116579</id><published>2011-03-26T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T09:32:52.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lookin Good In My Jeans</title><content type='html'>I am getting thiner but the scale refuses to acknowledge that! haha Today I weighed in at 190.6 but a few weeks ago I finally was 188. My work out scheduled has gotten screwed up but I'm feeling tons better than I used to. Larlee is really good at encouraging and supporting me in my weight loss journey. She helps me avoid chocolate and congratulates me on eating healthy foods. She's just great! She just said that my jeans look good and I made some comment on how we have the same ones haha. She said, "Kari, its not the jeans, it's you in them!" That made me feel &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; good. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-5442710295797116579?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5442710295797116579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/lookin-good-in-my-jeans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5442710295797116579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5442710295797116579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/lookin-good-in-my-jeans.html' title='Lookin Good In My Jeans'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-8844182616214349777</id><published>2011-03-14T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T11:40:11.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFSJLRe-s4c/TX5gGVpNMoI/AAAAAAAABRA/NF4EJc0JZN4/s1600/DSC05186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFSJLRe-s4c/TX5gGVpNMoI/AAAAAAAABRA/NF4EJc0JZN4/s400/DSC05186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584006249991451266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lBfsvhsZtyk/TX5gGPsN2_I/AAAAAAAABQ4/gsLLV41IF-g/s1600/DSC05185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lBfsvhsZtyk/TX5gGPsN2_I/AAAAAAAABQ4/gsLLV41IF-g/s400/DSC05185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584006248393464818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so these are my new friends! jordan, heather and grace. theyre all in my ward and jordan and grace are new this semester. we went long boarding yesterday and it was so great! i fell pretty bad and scratched myself up, of course, but it was all good. grace, heather and i had a rainy day photo-shoot last week too! these are wonderful people and i cant wait to get to know them better and hang out more! plus jordan is way attractive and sings &lt;i&gt;extremely&lt;/i&gt; well and i love that too. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-8844182616214349777?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/8844182616214349777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8844182616214349777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8844182616214349777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-friends.html' title='new friends'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFSJLRe-s4c/TX5gGVpNMoI/AAAAAAAABRA/NF4EJc0JZN4/s72-c/DSC05186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-113093241280959045</id><published>2011-03-06T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T18:03:01.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elder Perrys top 4 things to Establishing Christianity</title><content type='html'>1) Pray&lt;div&gt;2) Daily Scripture Study&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Temple Worthiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Daily Acts of Service&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do tons better on all four of these things. I plan on going with my ward to the Temple this Saturday. On Wednesdays people from my ward go to a Spanish ward to help the kids with their homework and I'm going to start going to that as well. Praying and studying my scriptures are things I need to work on on my own though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-113093241280959045?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/113093241280959045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/elder-perrys-top-4-things-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/113093241280959045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/113093241280959045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/elder-perrys-top-4-things-to.html' title='Elder Perrys top 4 things to Establishing Christianity'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-8794139349492292076</id><published>2011-03-03T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:44:05.882-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jimmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='byu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brandon davies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cougars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honor code'/><title type='text'>Jimmer Mania</title><content type='html'>well, last night was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; disappointment. we lost our first basketball game in a long time with more than 10 points between us the entire game... it was sad. ='( &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whats more sad though is that we lost one of our favorite players. brandon davies had a little temptation which resulted in his suspension from the team and possibly the school. this boy named chris has a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fclbernal.blogspot.com%2F2011%2F03%2Freporter-uses-davies-misfortune-as.html&amp;amp;h=7247a"&gt;wonderful blog post&lt;/a&gt; about staying positive and not making the situation worse for him and i encourage you all to read it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-8794139349492292076?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/8794139349492292076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/jimmer-mania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8794139349492292076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8794139349492292076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/03/jimmer-mania.html' title='Jimmer Mania'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1086008122368799513</id><published>2011-02-21T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:27:34.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No School!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjsi1QeuAyc/TW_NTUgQELI/AAAAAAAABQw/hFyVCQg49cM/s1600/Photo%2B251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjsi1QeuAyc/TW_NTUgQELI/AAAAAAAABQw/hFyVCQg49cM/s400/Photo%2B251.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579904195140522162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOe68GtVwrI/TW_NTMzIbII/AAAAAAAABQo/Jor5aAitdoQ/s1600/Photo%2B249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOe68GtVwrI/TW_NTMzIbII/AAAAAAAABQo/Jor5aAitdoQ/s400/Photo%2B249.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579904193072229506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yNoXuiCUbY/TW_NTJhOZmI/AAAAAAAABQg/XRnylVXLtMk/s1600/Photo%2B267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yNoXuiCUbY/TW_NTJhOZmI/AAAAAAAABQg/XRnylVXLtMk/s400/Photo%2B267.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579904192191817314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAkHQqCDsx8/TW_MxGhn2GI/AAAAAAAABQY/K_NUmlAC0n4/s1600/Photo%2B228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAkHQqCDsx8/TW_MxGhn2GI/AAAAAAAABQY/K_NUmlAC0n4/s400/Photo%2B228.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579903607272626274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the best sleep I've had in FOOREEVVEERRRR and its due to the fact that I was emotionally exhausted and physically pooped out.  I taught our Sunday School lesson and the spirit was so strong then Emily, Larlee and I had been laughing all day, it was just insane how good of a day it was. Honestly though, the weekend was fantastic! We have so many inside jokes now - "Weenis!!" being one of them. hahaha we are such a good apartment! We get along so well! yayy! Thanks to PIT we've have been making new friends in the ward too! I posted some of the images we took but there are at least 50 more that prove how much fun the three of us had together... hahahahaa our videos are HILARIOUS too and I hope you enjoy them!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eb5f4d3312d11e43" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deb5f4d3312d11e43%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331244390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D49F416CE2B5803CF33ABCED18A5864989332.1B8A717D4616D7C14A5C57EB050B461635E56F55%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deb5f4d3312d11e43%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV4DK0N0_DFI8Xek8ZV-Ai5rF1N4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deb5f4d3312d11e43%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331244390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D49F416CE2B5803CF33ABCED18A5864989332.1B8A717D4616D7C14A5C57EB050B461635E56F55%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deb5f4d3312d11e43%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV4DK0N0_DFI8Xek8ZV-Ai5rF1N4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1086008122368799513?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1086008122368799513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1086008122368799513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1086008122368799513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-school.html' title='No School!!!'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjsi1QeuAyc/TW_NTUgQELI/AAAAAAAABQw/hFyVCQg49cM/s72-c/Photo%2B251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-635366591423374153</id><published>2011-02-12T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:06:49.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new week #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This week was incredibly busy!!!! Tests, papers, honor week, sleeping, more papers, cleaning checks, basically your typical college life all smooshed into one 7 day period! I wish this hadn't been such a wild week though because I was &lt;i&gt;supposed to drop&lt;/i&gt; 3 lbs! Not gain one. Stink!! I need to sleep better (6am-1030pm) and make sure to eat healthy ALWAYS, despite the time or the easiest food choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to other news of the week: I had my first bishop interview for my mission on Wednesday! That's pretty exciting! I can turn my papers in on May 16! Matt goes into the MTC two weeks earlier (May 4) and he's said that I can sing for his farewell. He wants "How Great Thou Art". I'm excited to sing for him and see him off. He will be a fantastic missionary! We were talking about how excited we both are for our missions and how we both get to go to the temple. THE TEMPLE!!! It's fantastic!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k-qyOKxogaQ/TVa5hJaTsLI/AAAAAAAABQI/Q7WS1jLc5RU/s400/Laie_Hawaii_Temple_front_view.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572845568030650546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the temple in Hawaii where he gets to go to every week. He's so lucky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-whWn-9rv9Us/TVa6d8E2TAI/AAAAAAAABQQ/bNPeOUjkty4/s400/provo-mormon-temple.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572846612423003138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Provo Temple that I get to go to! It's not as exotic looking as Matt's but I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We are so blessed to get to do this. Serve missions. I just want school to be over now so that I can have more time to prep and find out where I'm going! Spain is what I'm hoping for but who knows. I'll be happy no matter where I go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, there is so much more that I could blog about but I have a 12 page paper waiting to be written. ='( In an hour I'm singing with my bishop and a beautiful boy in my ward for our stake talent show auditions!! Then it's back home for my paper and &lt;b&gt;hopefully&lt;/b&gt; I'll be able to finish soon and then go watch Jimmer and his boys play basketball and whoop the Utes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-635366591423374153?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/635366591423374153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-week-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/635366591423374153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/635366591423374153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-week-2.html' title='new week #2'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k-qyOKxogaQ/TVa5hJaTsLI/AAAAAAAABQI/Q7WS1jLc5RU/s72-c/Laie_Hawaii_Temple_front_view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-185514509589938381</id><published>2011-02-06T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T21:36:48.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>leadership</title><content type='html'>if you ever want to see how i view my position as a leader check out my other blog:&lt;div&gt;KariElle Leads Now, Not Tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-185514509589938381?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/185514509589938381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/leadership.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/185514509589938381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/185514509589938381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/leadership.html' title='leadership'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-277926811795558988</id><published>2011-02-03T12:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:33:20.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TUsW5PjG_CI/AAAAAAAABP4/OBn027L9-8w/s1600/Photo%2B223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TUsW5PjG_CI/AAAAAAAABP4/OBn027L9-8w/s400/Photo%2B223.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569570536855895074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a brief epiphany. The common stereotype for smart people is that they wear glasses. Well, when I wear glasses it's usually because I'm so dog on tired that it hurts to wear my contacts. Does that mean that smart people wear glasses because they're so tired from reading &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; anthologies and &lt;i&gt;writing papers &lt;/i&gt;until wee hours of the night? I think it does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-277926811795558988?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/277926811795558988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/literary-genius.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/277926811795558988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/277926811795558988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/literary-genius.html' title='Literary Genius'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TUsW5PjG_CI/AAAAAAAABP4/OBn027L9-8w/s72-c/Photo%2B223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1505235296495007396</id><published>2011-02-01T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:54:59.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Get Our Swimsuits On!</title><content type='html'>Sunday is supposed to be a high of 42*!! That's great weather this weekend! Woo-hoo! Today was difficult. Cold to the bone difficult. A high of 22* and a low of 1*. Yes. ONE DEGREE FERANHCEIGHT! That's totally freezing. Toottaalllyyy freezing. Sunday will be better though and Emily and I have decided to bust out our suits and hit the pool. Everyone is welcome to join.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1505235296495007396?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1505235296495007396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-get-our-swimsuits-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1505235296495007396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1505235296495007396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-get-our-swimsuits-on.html' title='Lets Get Our Swimsuits On!'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-5989393528182914635</id><published>2011-01-29T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:53:11.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I weighed in at 193 this morning! That's really great since I havn't been at this weight for quite some time [except last week when I lost 4 lbs after not loosing any the previous week]. For the past two years I havn't been keeping track of my weight but now that I am it scares me to think of how much I could have gained! Now that I'm monitoring myself and being better about working out and all that it's fun to eat healthy and go to the gym. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today I'm working on two projects: 1) my lesson for tomorrow's sunday school and 2) my conference paper for my 295 english class on George Herbert. Both of these things need to be done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; or I pretty much fail. Above all else, I hate failing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Knowing that this month I lost a total of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;6.6 lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. will keep me motivated to getting my work done because only after I finish can I go to the gym. It's still embarrassing that I'm so heavy, but it's something I'm working on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Next month I WILL LOOSE 8 LBS if not more and by February 26 will weigh 184 lbs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I know I can do this. I have to. I will. 184 lbs baby! How pathetic that I still have so much to loose... I have to though or I'll have to pay my mom another  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;$30 bucks because she lost 8 lbs this month and I didn't! grr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;gym gym gym gym. cardio cardio cardio cardio. muscle muscle muscle muscle. 184 184 184 184.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-5989393528182914635?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5989393528182914635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-month.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5989393528182914635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5989393528182914635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-month.html' title='First Month'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6830632647231859331</id><published>2011-01-21T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:13:48.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man of my Dreams</title><content type='html'>What do I do when the perfect guy for me is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; the man of my dreams? Even after I've dreamed about him (only once and it was so unexpected that the dream really doesn't matter)? He's wonderful though, don't misunderstand. He's practically perfect in every way: fan of running, works at the MTC, plays basketball &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; well, likes my singing, loves his family and is one of the kindest men I've ever known. I love hugging him and he lets me hug him whenever I feel like it - I like that too. So why doesn't it feel right to like him? Why do I feel myself holding back? He's not my ideal man but he's FANTASTIC and I tell him all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6830632647231859331?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6830632647231859331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/man-of-my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6830632647231859331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6830632647231859331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/man-of-my-dreams.html' title='Man of my Dreams'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7515938973211013266</id><published>2011-01-17T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:33:45.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Libraries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTPeu9eeI/AAAAAAAABPs/FE5WzX1ET_Y/s1600/home%2Blib%2BV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTPeu9eeI/AAAAAAAABPs/FE5WzX1ET_Y/s400/home%2Blib%2BV.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563374071355111906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how long I could keep up a perfectly white room like this but it looks so peaceful and calm! I'm sure if I had a library like this one I would &lt;i&gt;look forward&lt;/i&gt; to being productive just for a reason to sit in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTPCDVU3I/AAAAAAAABPk/7dixoS-An-o/s1600/home%2Blib%2BIV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTPCDVU3I/AAAAAAAABPk/7dixoS-An-o/s400/home%2Blib%2BIV.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563374063655932786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how cozy this room is. It's not too bright but just happy enough to inspire some quality service projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTOwvk1KI/AAAAAAAABPc/zO1Z1hg1u5U/s1600/home%2Blib%2BIII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTOwvk1KI/AAAAAAAABPc/zO1Z1hg1u5U/s400/home%2Blib%2BIII.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563374059009660066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd use this room to have company over to talk about our favorite books  and how we can help the children do better school (I don't have kids, but by the time I'm able afford a library like this one I'm sure I'll have some running around). =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTOy1tITI/AAAAAAAABPU/zAHVnMwTzpk/s1600/home%2Blib%2BII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTOy1tITI/AAAAAAAABPU/zAHVnMwTzpk/s400/home%2Blib%2BII.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563374059572240690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll pick this set up for my country cottage in Ireland when I move there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTOlWgVxI/AAAAAAAABPM/KqaKirTcA8w/s1600/home%2Blib%2BI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTOlWgVxI/AAAAAAAABPM/KqaKirTcA8w/s400/home%2Blib%2BI.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563374055951718162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I love this room most of all. The ladder reminds me of Bell in her favorite book store. It's colorful and modern but quiet and jazzy. It looks like a place kids would build forts in; a place where I'd go to relax, listen to my music and get my reading done. After building my own fort of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7515938973211013266?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7515938973211013266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/home-libraries.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7515938973211013266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7515938973211013266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/home-libraries.html' title='Home Libraries'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TTUTPeu9eeI/AAAAAAAABPs/FE5WzX1ET_Y/s72-c/home%2Blib%2BV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-2821499993024192010</id><published>2011-01-14T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T10:34:39.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idaho</title><content type='html'>A fairly large caravan of college students are driving up to Boise this afternoon to 1) be with Chad for his mission farewell talk and 2) get away for the weekend. In addition to packing for my 3 day weekend (friday night, saturday day and sunday day) which starts at 3:15, we have a cleaning check at 3:00. My job is to clean the bathroom and I'd really rather &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; clean the bathroom. It's by far my least favorite chore. My clothes need to be hung and the other set need to go into the dryer, I need to take a nap, get showered and ready for the day, and lastly, probably most important to the safety of myself in this apartment, I need to clean that bathroom! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) drink water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) move my laundry over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) clean half of the bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) hang up my clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) pick laundry up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) clean other half of bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) pack bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) shower and get ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) nap, maybe, and leave for IDAHO!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2821499993024192010?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2821499993024192010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/idaho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2821499993024192010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2821499993024192010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/idaho.html' title='Idaho'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-3255716271046386783</id><published>2011-01-12T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:10:53.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>luf mug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TS4RNgSAs_I/AAAAAAAABPE/rjNhAqiHpmY/s1600/luf%2Bmug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TS4RNgSAs_I/AAAAAAAABPE/rjNhAqiHpmY/s400/luf%2Bmug.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561401513550590962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TS4RNgSAs_I/AAAAAAAABPE/rjNhAqiHpmY/s1600/luf%2Bmug.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i really do have the best roommates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they bought me this mug from anthropologie and surprised me on sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had no idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just goes to show that the people you spend your time with know you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love them so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im grateful to have them in my life and to be part of theirs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what would i do without them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-3255716271046386783?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/3255716271046386783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/luf-mug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3255716271046386783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3255716271046386783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/luf-mug.html' title='luf mug'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TS4RNgSAs_I/AAAAAAAABPE/rjNhAqiHpmY/s72-c/luf%2Bmug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1508666739093848066</id><published>2011-01-10T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:37:06.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Challenge</title><content type='html'>Last week I lost 2.4 lbs! hooray for me! This week's goal is to lose 2 lbs again, more if possible, and to go to bed by 10:30. I'm doing well at not eating past 9:00 pm. I just got home from my second spin class which was just as tough, if not more sweaty, as the first time and I can not wait for Wednesday when I get to do it again! On my list of things to do tomorrow is laundry. I can't work out as much as I am without clean sports bras and shorts... t-shirts I definitely have enough of though.&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 246px;" src="http://www.cheerios.com/images/oc_mg_prod_photo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to the grocery store this afternoon and bought a ton of yogurt, some greens, turkey, whole grain granola bars and some apples. I don't even like apples. Oh, and at the gym they gave me 4 single serving boxes of multi-grain cheerios! If you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't like them I'm not quite sure what's wrong with you. They are divine. It's like General Mills has created this super-human breakfast food that can be eaten at any time of the day and it satisfies your belly. Breakfast, of course, a late lunch if you are in a hurry, or a deliciously sweet desert! Can you tell I love these cheerios? They really do bring cheer to my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a coincidence that the gym I love also gives me the food I love! That's a quality work out place if I've ever been to one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1508666739093848066?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1508666739093848066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1508666739093848066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1508666739093848066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge.html' title='the Challenge'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6967284045270340743</id><published>2011-01-05T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T19:38:22.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycling!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TSU4UuIE4eI/AAAAAAAABO0/IqrjtCunDDs/s1600/cycling%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TSU4UuIE4eI/AAAAAAAABO0/IqrjtCunDDs/s320/cycling%2521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558911243689189858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK!!&lt;a href="http://www.statemaster.com/encyclopedia/Indoor-cycling"&gt; cycling is my new favorite thing&lt;/a&gt;!! i just got home from my first class &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; and it was great! i stink more than usual, have sweat seeping through my entire shirt, can barely sit/stand/walk and feel wonderful! its nice to have a new exercise that keeps me guessing. when we first started though, i thought, "ok, how hard can cycling really be?" boy, was i wrong! it was &lt;i&gt;tough&lt;/i&gt;! i have an entirely new appreciation for Lance Armstrong and his ability to win multiple tour de france races. what an amazing accomplishment! you go lance! my legs hurt, my arms hurt, my shoulders hurt, my back hurts, my abs hurt, my booty hurts... its going to be a restful night thats for sure! thank goodness my mom got me that mattress pad thing that i wanted so badly! now i just need to shower so my body can stop smelling like a man.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I LOVE CYCLING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6967284045270340743?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6967284045270340743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/cycling.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6967284045270340743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6967284045270340743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/cycling.html' title='Cycling!!'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TSU4UuIE4eI/AAAAAAAABO0/IqrjtCunDDs/s72-c/cycling%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-21188525504192043</id><published>2011-01-02T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T08:16:25.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>home</title><content type='html'>im leaving in exactly 47 minutes to go back to my other home in provo. i still need to pack and im starving. i was going to get ready and put my face on and all that but i cant. i miss matt. i have no one to impress anymore. at least ill see him again in 4 months. and ill be thin. thats good. i love my family and wish i could be with them longer but its good for me to go back to school and be productive. i had a dream last night that i was trying to become Executive VP for BYUSA.... it was horrible! i knew i didnt want to do it because i was going on a mission. it was like i was trying to do everything when in reality i couldnt do it all; nor did i want to. it was weird.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im going on a mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im also going to be late if i dont pack up all my stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p-town, here i come! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-21188525504192043?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/21188525504192043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/21188525504192043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/21188525504192043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/home.html' title='home'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-5023772390933364829</id><published>2011-01-01T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:04:10.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy first day of the year! My New Year's Resolution this time around is to not eat chocolate. Completely crazy, I know. I'm also doing a weight loss challenge with my mother. Every Saturday I will weigh myself and the goal is to loose about 2 lbs  a week. At the end of each month we will compare our weight loss and whoever wins gets a reward paid by &lt;i&gt;the other&lt;/i&gt; person! Today is the first day and my starting weight is 200 lbs (gross, I know). By the month of April I will have lost 37 lbs-ish and be at 163 lbs and, hopefully, totally toned. It's a lofty and attainable goal. Impossible is nothing!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TSgMNYcoSGI/AAAAAAAABO8/19iKpeaevH4/s320/DSC04654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559707164029241442" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my last bite of the good stuff for 365 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-5023772390933364829?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5023772390933364829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5023772390933364829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5023772390933364829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2011/01/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TSgMNYcoSGI/AAAAAAAABO8/19iKpeaevH4/s72-c/DSC04654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-2859119839834377546</id><published>2010-12-28T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:35:15.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>teeth!!</title><content type='html'>today was day one of my 7 day teeth whitening program. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 1, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is the second time ill do it. [that is today and im editing this post] =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2859119839834377546?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2859119839834377546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/teeth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2859119839834377546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2859119839834377546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/teeth.html' title='teeth!!'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-3765296233736792985</id><published>2010-12-26T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:33:29.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the life of a girl best friend</title><content type='html'>It's nice to be home. I was so bored the first day I came back from Provo but I feel much better now. I didn't know what to do with my time. I was so used to going 100% full speed ahead 24/7 at BYU but coming here I can actually take a breather and figure out my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am going on a mission.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am starting my papers as soon as I talk with Bishop Munoa when I get back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hopefully, I'll leave right as I turn 21 so that I can leave and come back as quick as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to help people and do what I can to make them happy but figuring out what job lets me do that takes some more thinking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-3765296233736792985?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/3765296233736792985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-of-girl-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3765296233736792985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3765296233736792985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-of-girl-best-friend.html' title='the life of a girl best friend'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-9155617729691893840</id><published>2010-12-21T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T12:13:14.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays Are Marvelous Part II</title><content type='html'>I just woke up from a long sleep. My body is tired and screaming to go back to bed but I need to stay awake and have a productive day! When I sleep in too long it makes me cranky. The reason for such a long, body-exhausted sleep? Yesterday was THE LONGEST day I have ever had in Surprise. Ever. I don't think I've ever done so little in one day that felt like it went on forever.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;8:30 am&lt;/i&gt; drove Edison to practice at her high school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;9:00 am&lt;/i&gt; came home to eat and mop the downstairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TREDf7VRPHI/AAAAAAAABOg/mWGhtd3pJwc/s200/DSC04576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553223662562262130" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;11:00 am&lt;/i&gt; drove back to Shadow Ridge HS to pick Edison up11:30 am rode Peyton's rip stick, sat outside for lunch, watched tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1:30 pm&lt;/i&gt; went to my 1:40 dentist appointment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2:30 pm&lt;/i&gt; some FBing in there and more tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;5:20 pm&lt;/i&gt; picked up Matt to get gas and go to &lt;a href="http://www.gotjump.com/parties-glendale"&gt;Jump Street&lt;/a&gt; (we took pics of how much more tan he is than me and he thinks its hilarious.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;8:00 pm&lt;/i&gt; dropped Matt off, came home to shower and eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TRED2wBL2rI/AAAAAAAABOo/0PNjL0Zu9ko/s200/DSC04577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553224054662224562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;9:30 pm&lt;/i&gt; Matt came over and we skated in the back with Peyton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;10:20 pm&lt;/i&gt; Matt and i drove around and i dropped him off at Walmart with his buds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;11:00 pm&lt;/i&gt; went to Brady's house to meet up with the old krew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;12:00 am&lt;/i&gt; picked Audrey up from her volleyball party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;12:40 am&lt;/i&gt; went back to Brady's to see &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=103276529694092&amp;amp;set=a.147057888649289.22379.100000352359476&amp;amp;pid=81531&amp;amp;id=100000352359476"&gt;Collin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1:00 am&lt;/i&gt; went home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1:30 am&lt;/i&gt; CRASHED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and now I'm home and awake and still wanting to go back to bed. I was &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; tired when I came home... but now I'm up and have had my cereal and walked around a bit. Today's agenda is composed of music listening, tv watching, rip stick skating, upstairs vacuuming, and a little bit of garage cleaning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;GRRRR i just ran out of Pandora music! my 40 hours of the month are up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-9155617729691893840?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/9155617729691893840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mondays-are-marvelous-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/9155617729691893840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/9155617729691893840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mondays-are-marvelous-part-ii.html' title='Mondays Are Marvelous Part II'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TREDf7VRPHI/AAAAAAAABOg/mWGhtd3pJwc/s72-c/DSC04576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-8582360584610863351</id><published>2010-12-20T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T11:40:54.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays Are Marvelous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i have blogged about missionaries before but here i go again. I LOVE MISSIONARIES! i also love mondays because this is the day they send emails home and let the world know how they're doing. its wonderful. it's even better when they send pictures but sometimes they don't have time or forget. i hope that i never ever forget to send pictures when i go on my mission. one reason is because i know my mom and siblings will love it. the second reason is because it'll help me better remember what i did that week and who i saw/met. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i try to send tons of letters to my friends but there are some elders who i forget to write and then, after months and months, they shoot me a quick email or something and ask where their letter is! i have a few friends out right now whom i need to send letter #1 to too... being on break with so much time on my hands will give me little to no excuse for not sending them some holiday lovin'. its time to break out the pen and paper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however, aside from my lame pen pal qualities, i love mondays. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-8582360584610863351?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/8582360584610863351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mondays-are-marvelous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8582360584610863351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8582360584610863351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/mondays-are-marvelous.html' title='Mondays Are Marvelous'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-3494070302761985632</id><published>2010-12-18T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T22:28:48.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>home</title><content type='html'>with all the friends in the world and the greatest family i could ask for - why do i feel so lonely? life moves on here without me and its almost as if i dont belong here any more. i dont have my old room, all my friends have moved on and my family treats me like i still live here. i dont live here. im from here. i grew up here. now i grow up in another state with different people, different behaviors, different activities, different responsibilities. i dont really like change. i like when other people are assertive and i can support them. i usually take the lead on stuff though because if something needs to get done i know i can do it. this year has gone by way too quickly and i dont see how ive changed but i know i have. i just feel like something is... missing. i dont know what it is though and its bothering me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-3494070302761985632?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/3494070302761985632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3494070302761985632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3494070302761985632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/home.html' title='home'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-8410290467776863225</id><published>2010-12-13T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:26:41.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog about me</title><content type='html'>this blog about courtney walker. she says 'blog about this kari! mmmm' &lt;div&gt;and then she giggles. *we're listening to A Drop in the Rain by Ron Pope*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love our apartment! we have so much fun! but when there are 2+ of us we dont get anything done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to grandma louanns today and finished up my mission prep take home test and read most of my mission prep book. it was good to sit in an actual home and study. bought her a peach lily and dropped off mom's christmas present - a way cool frying pan to make pan cakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im going to plasma tomorrow morning for my last appointment of the year. it should be really good. i love getting money! plus the new boy who works in the morning is beautiful. he kind of looks like &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SgD9gx5cBvQ/Swj7p1WwqgI/AAAAAAAARbo/F3Ty9BdLtkE/s1600/David%2BBoreanaz%2Bwww.the-men-experience.blogspot.com%2B01.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://the-men-experience.blogspot.com/2009/11/david-boreanaz.html&amp;amp;usg=__NYY9M7JkbGpRyouvfZkTPFnhZEw=&amp;amp;h=1034&amp;amp;w=750&amp;amp;sz=152&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;sig2=JLwcNcUmuFsN3CZT83BaEg&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=MzCziHRofD6J7M:&amp;amp;tbnh=165&amp;amp;tbnw=116&amp;amp;ei=NvEGTeeyLcPtOaHB0acJ&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DDavid%2BBoreanaz%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Den%26biw%3D1067%26bih%3D684%26tbs%3Disch:10%2C183&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=129&amp;amp;vpy=263&amp;amp;dur=437&amp;amp;hovh=264&amp;amp;hovw=191&amp;amp;tx=120&amp;amp;ty=139&amp;amp;oei=NvEGTeeyLcPtOaHB0acJ&amp;amp;esq=1&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=17&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:11,s:0&amp;amp;biw=1067&amp;amp;bih=684"&gt;David Boranaz&lt;/a&gt;... totally cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-8410290467776863225?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/8410290467776863225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8410290467776863225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8410290467776863225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-about-me.html' title='blog about me'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-4645205049986775924</id><published>2010-12-07T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:47:40.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>last year i only posted 15 times, this year im at 29 so far! 30 counting this one. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to run more. well, i need to run period. it will help my body get into shape and help my core, and my heart, and my back, and my arms, and my legs, and my soul. running is just all around good for me. when i start my gym membership again in january im going to do 20 min running and then cross train with weights and plyometrics. i also want to start biking with a cyclist team. i hear its a killer fat burner because there's no option than to sweat it all off. if there's one thing im a natural at it's sweating. i get it from my dad. thanks pops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a woman came to our door tonight selling baked goods. she's working to make money so that she can buy a plane ticket to Ohio to be with her kids for Christmas. Courtney's not here or im sure she would have gave the woman some mon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TP8bR4y6p_I/AAAAAAAABNk/4YCrQ3t6tuU/s320/old%2Bwoman%2Bin%2Bwhite%2Bsewing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548183260061411314" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ey like the rest of us did. I hope she earns enough money to be with her family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im currently working on a paper for my english 293 class. its due on friday at 5 and as always there is a cleaning check that day as well. at least there's no office hours. i have an interview tomorrow with a girl who wants to be an ED for me next year and two more on thursday, plus another girl who hasnt set up a time yet. anyway, my paper is about the relationship between a piece of art correlates to my choice of text and what that text's message is. im writing it on A New England Nun and using a watercolor by Dorothy Weir titled Old Woman in White Sewing. It fits with the story unbelievably well. youll just have to read it by Mary E. Wilkins Freeman to find out how cool it is though. Or read my essay. I will leave you with one word however: domesticity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, its 45 minutes past my bed time (10 pm) and i need to wake up, exercise, and get a solid portion of my essay done in the morning. thanks for visiting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-4645205049986775924?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/4645205049986775924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/progress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4645205049986775924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4645205049986775924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TP8bR4y6p_I/AAAAAAAABNk/4YCrQ3t6tuU/s72-c/old%2Bwoman%2Bin%2Bwhite%2Bsewing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-2611446759007274795</id><published>2010-12-03T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T22:25:41.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family. dinner. guests.</title><content type='html'>My FOL kids and husband came over for dinner tonight and we a fantastic time chatting and just laughing together. it was good to be with them again. kind of like an emotional rejuvenation. after dinner - italian night - we took some pictures then as we were about to begin a game some of my roommates friends come home with her from work. their first impressions were horrible and they completely ruined our positive evening. well, i wouldn't say ruined but definitely made it more lively. after most of my kids left the two boys became more bearable and i better understood why my roommate let them come over. a little forewarning would have been nice though. &lt;div&gt;later, i told one of the boys all about how i heard jimmer's girlfriend only liked him because of his status only to find out he's her brother. i felt like a complete idiot. i will never talk about someone ever again. never. i did it once and it bit me back. hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realize now that i need to not let other people affect me so much. it really doesn't matter what other people say or do - i decide my mood and attitude. it ain't no big thaang! life is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2611446759007274795?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2611446759007274795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-dinner-guests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2611446759007274795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2611446759007274795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-dinner-guests.html' title='family. dinner. guests.'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6325172893773638375</id><published>2010-11-28T18:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:16:17.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking about things</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;When you learn from your past you better prepare for success in your future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;A comic from Bill Watterson illustrates this thought. But of course I can't find the comic online. It's from his 1992 editions thought and in my english text book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6325172893773638375?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6325172893773638375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/11/thinking-about-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6325172893773638375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6325172893773638375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/11/thinking-about-things.html' title='thinking about things'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1447176105113206864</id><published>2010-11-24T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T11:42:07.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>posting for the sake of posting</title><content type='html'>i feel like i need to stay current on my blog. im doing better at writing in  my journal about the atonement and such but right now its too dark to write by hand. Satan is so tough! he does things to make me feel like doing bad things are ok when i know they arent. hes such a poop. i saw my friends today: bj casie and iris. we went to chipotle and had a great time just chatting about life and the people in it. it was fun. then i went shopping with edison to our favorite places: target, barns&amp;amp;noble, ulta, starbucks, yummm. it was a good evening with my sister. i love my family.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive officially decided im serving a mission. the study abroad is out. im going to work during spring/summer so i can help pay for mission stuff. im sooooo tired and will sleep now. thanksgiving is tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1447176105113206864?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1447176105113206864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/11/posting-for-sake-of-posting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1447176105113206864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1447176105113206864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/11/posting-for-sake-of-posting.html' title='posting for the sake of posting'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7907169699437087786</id><published>2010-11-13T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:19:56.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday saturday</title><content type='html'>I'm at the Honda dealership and as I'm sitting here, waiting to get my wheels rotated and oil changed, I've stumbed upon a few interesting facts of my current life. &lt;div&gt;1) my workouts need to be a million times more intense if i want to get back into shape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) clothes cost way too much money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) i have possibly ruined my chances of passing my thursday night english class. i turned both of my essays into a program called &lt;i&gt;digital drop box &lt;/i&gt;instead of &lt;i&gt;turn it in&lt;/i&gt;. if my professor doesnt accept my papers then ill have to withdraw from the class and take it again next semester. i do NOT want to do that but if i have to then i have to. i retake too many classes in college. econ: 2x so far. blehh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As to other developments in my life I've planned out a few options for the next 3 years. If I do according to my plan I'll leave for a mission mid Fall or the beginning of Winter term. Till then I'll go home and work for the spring and do a &lt;a href="http://kennedy.byu.edu/isp/isp.php?id=380"&gt;study abroad in England for the summer&lt;/a&gt;. It looks really cool and interesting and definitely worth my time and money. And let me tell you a trip like this one requires a few bucks... I plan on doing more research so that when I talk to my family about it come Thanksgiving (2 more weeks!) I can give them accurate information. I don't know when else I'll be able to go on something like this. The summer is the only time I have to actually go exploring with a group of people. By the time I get back from my mission I could get married and by then I'll have less money and time than I do now! Growing up is expensive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TODH8pw941I/AAAAAAAABNc/udgpgJgPn_g/s400/jgl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539647386483024722" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night the girls and I went to the dollar theater, a movie fanatic/college student's saving grace, and finally saw Inception! It was amazing!!! I need to see it a few more times to fully be blown away. I was pooped by the time it started at 10:30 and it was 1:00 when we got home so all that I did see wasn't nearly as mind blowing as watching amazing entertainment and Joseph Gordon Levitt. He's so attractive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7907169699437087786?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7907169699437087786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/11/saturday-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7907169699437087786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7907169699437087786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/11/saturday-saturday.html' title='saturday saturday'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TODH8pw941I/AAAAAAAABNc/udgpgJgPn_g/s72-c/jgl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-5339609893779723313</id><published>2010-10-03T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T21:46:56.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE!! which always includes a bit of boy info...</title><content type='html'>I miss Kirt!! Is it kind of pathetic that I look forward to Mondays because I'll get to read an email from him? Slightly, yes, but I miss him. Last year I was scared at how much I liked him and so fast too. Now I'm scared that when he gets back I'll be gone and I'll loose any chance with him! What I'm trying to remember is that he is someone else's husband and it doesn't help to get emotionally attached to a missionary. What ever happens, happens.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;David is out. Our trip to the president's box was good but I felt like he thought it was a date and he was definitely pushin those "bf/gf" vibes which is not the direction I was looking at. Plus he made us late because his socks didn't match. Sorry, but I'm already a late person and if a guy takes longer to get ready than me then I know right away it would never work. He doesn't take place of Matt in my life AT ALL so idk why I felt like he could... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All this reading is kicking me in the hind parts!! There's so much &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; the time! Dad and I were talking yesterday while we waited for conference to start and he thinks i should just switch over to English Teaching if I want to be a teacher. He doesn't understand why I'm doing plain old English if I want to teach - which is true. I don't know for sure what I want to do but I do know that I do want to work all day! I want to take care of my kids! If I become a Sales Rep. then an English degree is perfect so maybe that's what I'll do... I just don't know for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-5339609893779723313?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5339609893779723313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-which-always-includes-bit-of-boy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5339609893779723313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5339609893779723313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-which-always-includes-bit-of-boy.html' title='LIFE!! which always includes a bit of boy info...'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-4128531676201739279</id><published>2010-10-01T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T20:10:19.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good music as of 10.1.10 at 9:10 pm</title><content type='html'>Whisper - Ernie Halter&lt;div&gt;Crazy Love - Van Morrison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast Car - Tracy Chapman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here Come Those Eyes - Chris Rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Industry - John McLaughlin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-4128531676201739279?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/4128531676201739279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-music-as-of-10110-at-910-pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4128531676201739279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4128531676201739279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-music-as-of-10110-at-910-pm.html' title='good music as of 10.1.10 at 9:10 pm'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7183470645865272237</id><published>2010-09-22T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T20:18:05.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, English Lit. &amp; Football</title><content type='html'>i really do enjoy my life despite what im about to write about. its so good to me. i have wonderful friends, a beautiful family and good music to get me through the day. i can sing and i like to smile which also helps me cope when things dont go exactly like i want them to. i have an english 251 paper due on friday which, in all honesty, wont be that hard but id much rather not do it. for 251 i have to read a lot before class on mon/wed/fri at 9 am and lately weve had a ton of readings online. the sad part is that my microsoft word is down currently ans ive failed to do my readings. our first english test for 293 is on friday or saturday and i havnt even looked at the review sheet yet. i hear its just a ton of dates and things to remember; blehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TJpublGSadI/AAAAAAAABNU/4mSbW4xKVwg/s1600/roger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TJpublGSadI/AAAAAAAABNU/4mSbW4xKVwg/s320/roger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519845713389971922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on saturday the presidency is invited to sit in the president's box for the football game and we each get to bring a guest. i wanted ot invite my new friend roger (who love, loves elder holland) but after he said yes to going with me he called back because he wanted to be honest about something. he's kind of dating this girl and doesnt feel like h&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TJptTa90_7I/AAAAAAAABNE/BR2EI8hz4h8/s1600/dg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TJptTa90_7I/AAAAAAAABNE/BR2EI8hz4h8/s320/dg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519844473719553970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e should be going out with me to the game.&lt;br /&gt;i was wayyyyy bummed because i could really like this guy but i was glad he was blunt about his feelings. now im taking my friend david who is a freshman at wyview and he was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; excited to go. i like how hes so open about his opinion which is a delightful breath of fresh air. its kind of weird that hes younger but i like hanging out with him so itll be fun regardless. and he dresses nice which is also fun. i was thinking about inviting scott but i recently found out he asked mary on a date (which is so unbelievably fine with me) and decided not to.&lt;br /&gt;i want to take someone who i can just be chill with and as much as i like scott i dont like being with a guy who is probably thinking about someone else. especially if that someone is my friend and is in the room with us. hes my husband but not my b/f. i mostly just liked liking him more than i really liked him. he got me thinking about the atonement though and because of him i want to learn more about it and better apply it to my life.&lt;br /&gt;man, i really wanted roger to come. =/ life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh also!!! im teaching the sunday school lesson this week! its my new calling. i love it but its another thing i have to worry about! urrgg. so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;: study for eng 293 test and have all that reading done!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;: turn in paper for eng 251 after writing it with brittany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fiday/saturday&lt;/span&gt;: study and take eng 293 test in JFSB testing lab (its on a computer, cool!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;: dress up and go to football game with david and the presidency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;: give lesson about old testament in sunday school after prepping it on saturday night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, i just realized why i am strangely attracted to my friend david! i miss matty a TON...their both blond and about the same age and speak their mind. david kind of replaces matt in my life, sort of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7183470645865272237?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7183470645865272237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-english-lit-football.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7183470645865272237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7183470645865272237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-english-lit-football.html' title='Life, English Lit. &amp; Football'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TJpublGSadI/AAAAAAAABNU/4mSbW4xKVwg/s72-c/roger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-2151865022794449327</id><published>2010-09-07T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:20:27.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"for i dearly love to laugh"</title><content type='html'>I am extremely tired. The first devotional is tomorrow and I need to wake up early and hit the gym and get a bunch of reading done for my Thursday class but I felt a need to express my thoughts; hence the blog entry at 1:11 am. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was having a pretty out of sorts day on Saturday and since I wasnt sure who exactly to vent to I decided to write Kirt a letter and let him have my stress. After the letter writing/venting I read a  passage of scripture he suggested to me (DC 122) and amid a few tears and after silent prayer I felt completely better. Today I read his email for the week (I recently asked his mother to send them to me) and he included one of my favorite stories! It's about the two frogs and one just drowns in that silly milk but the other swims around till it turns to butter and he hops out! The moral is this: don't give up. He explained that he had never read or heard of this story before but absolutely &lt;i&gt;loves&lt;/i&gt; it. Elder Haynie continued to write about how it reminds him of Joseph Smith's time spent in Liberty Jail and how even when times are tough if we just keep swimming all will be well in the end. How beautiful that even before I sent him my letter he was helping me relax. What a good person he is! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 9 too many letters to write to my friends serving in the field but I am way overdue on catching them up on the world. BSU won over Virginia State tonight and I went to a house party in Orem to watch it with some people from my ward. Kennedy and Ashley Carr were there too and it was lovely to catch up with them. It's been too long and even though we're all family we hardly ever see each other... I love my family and I love my ward and I love my friends and my birthday is in 5 days!! crazzyyy!! I'll be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; twenty&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Holy Cow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that is all dearest blog of mine and whoever happens to stumble upon it =] Goodnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2151865022794449327?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2151865022794449327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/09/for-i-dearly-love-to-laugh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2151865022794449327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2151865022794449327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/09/for-i-dearly-love-to-laugh.html' title='&quot;for i dearly love to laugh&quot;'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-4517891259626341969</id><published>2010-08-31T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T11:27:22.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first days</title><content type='html'>so far august has completely changed my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i officially finished my first year of college&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i did horrible in econ 110, again, proving that business is not for me (sadly)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i was a peer mentor at FOL where i met a new family who have drastically improved me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i participated in the best session of Traditions of Honor at NSO i have ever attended&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i actually found someone that i like and that everyone else likes for me =]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i finally am living with Courtney, Larlee and Emily at The Colony&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i started my first day of Sophomore year yesterday with English 251 (which i already looveee), New Testament with a new professor who i can tell will make me work to understand the Gospels, Mission Prep with Brother Bott (the best rated professor in the US) where i know at least 5 people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i experienced my first day as Student Honor Vice President for Fall term and loved it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i feel like this is the year i will officially get a job&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;so much has happened this month; i believe i have the best life. a crazy one, but the best one. i love my parents and my siblings and wish i could share it all with them. i love my byusa family and am so pleased at their warm hearts and welcoming arms. i love my roommates and couldnt be happier to share an entire year with them. i love my heavenly father for blessing me with so many beautiful people in my life and allowing me to serve them and help them to be as happy as i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-4517891259626341969?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/4517891259626341969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4517891259626341969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4517891259626341969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-days.html' title='first days'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1985889755952188455</id><published>2010-08-18T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:05:59.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BSADI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;B.S.A.D.I. &lt;div&gt;My friend Kirt writes those letters at the bottom of every letter he sends me and I think I finally figured it out. He's a wonderful person. I should have gone to his farewell in January but I didn't. He's serving in Mexico City till February 2012. He truly is one of the best people I know. I miss him. I'm sure he's a fantastic missionary. Be strong and do it he always tells me. He throws some other acronyms in there too but I don't recall those specific letters. Oh, Kirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TGywAWpc34I/AAAAAAAABMo/5_FBnqmZLFc/s320/9932_102932193052300_100000065587161_86610_7775224_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506969964493201282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Even though this isn't me, this was from his birthday, September 12 (which, PS, is my birthday too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1985889755952188455?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1985889755952188455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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money out of the bank' day!&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the car is broken and it costs as much to fix it as it will to just sell it and get a new one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the car wont be fixed till monday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have to move out of my apartment by saturday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i got a ticket 2 weeks ago and i need to call the ticket office by tomorrow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i lost the ticket somewhere in the process of packing all my room stuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my econ final starts today and ends tomorrow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;its 40% of my total grade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ive failed the previous two midterms giving me no hope for the comprehensive final&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i need to go to the office and sign a bunch of EAFs so Student Honor can function&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the apartment needs a deep cleaning by friday and today is wednesday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i want to go to the gym and de-stress but i need to do all of these other things first&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;FREAK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1235975224835917437?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1235975224835917437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/08/please-not-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1235975224835917437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1235975224835917437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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but that the tests are so difficult for me. why cant it just be what we study in class?? the online homework assignments are no what we need to study for the final nor does sis M give us a review that we can study. its just frustrating. i really wanted to do well this time around and i fear that i won't. how frustrating. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another thing that is frustrating is that i CAN NOT log into the byu students all sports pass log in page!!!!! i NEEEEEEED my sports pass! i need to go to the games with my girls! what if theyre sold out and i cant get one!??!! that would be horrible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2496370423766288288?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2496370423766288288/comments/default' title='Post 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in a mess. my room is perfect and its about the size of my little brothers room back in AZ; 4x smaller than my AZ room. its interesting to know that even though i live here and tell people im going home after school this isn't truly my home. my home is in Arizona, im just living in Utah for a while that's all. its an interesting thought. i like living here and am very comfortable with how small it is. its perfect for two people who mostly only sleep when they're home. 3 people is slighty more cozy and 4+ gets to be a tad crowded. if its good company, however; its nice and busy and fun. we dont have people over very often. we get too tired to branch out and have parties. im always doing homework and jennies always editing photos. when we do have free time its late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt; at night and we usually go to macy's grocery store and pick up a redbox. its a pretty easy going life we have together. its strange to know its almost over. 3 more weeks or so and ill never live in wyview again. i expect the colony will be similar. a fun, easy going and new home to me but not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt; my home. i live in Utah but my heart is in Arizona.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="my%20home"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="350" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" 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Rat'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7247227188886924715</id><published>2010-07-27T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T01:00:31.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a few shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_hKKCI7OI/AAAAAAAABMU/DuO1ifTMMM4/s1600/allly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_hKKCI7OI/AAAAAAAABMU/DuO1ifTMMM4/s320/allly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498861234650934498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_VBkGLUSI/AAAAAAAABMM/P1Ip-r5iLAI/s1600/head+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_VBkGLUSI/AAAAAAAABMM/P1Ip-r5iLAI/s320/head+shot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498847892888834338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_UsOoHnsI/AAAAAAAABME/fhl2c3zddTI/s1600/glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_UsOoHnsI/AAAAAAAABME/fhl2c3zddTI/s320/glasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498847526348365506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_UrimHn4I/AAAAAAAABL8/j4KaAd0G7T8/s1600/fence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_UrimHn4I/AAAAAAAABL8/j4KaAd0G7T8/s320/fence.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498847514528817026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_UrVl7VBI/AAAAAAAABL0/D6kxSWpyvJ0/s1600/eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_UrVl7VBI/AAAAAAAABL0/D6kxSWpyvJ0/s320/eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498847511038350354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T7DJYIqI/AAAAAAAABLs/AB5UJyU0lqw/s1600/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T7DJYIqI/AAAAAAAABLs/AB5UJyU0lqw/s320/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498846681453044386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T6qCHtiI/AAAAAAAABLk/W4MP9IJjeBQ/s1600/wall+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T6qCHtiI/AAAAAAAABLk/W4MP9IJjeBQ/s320/wall+II.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498846674711721506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T6PgeUCI/AAAAAAAABLc/aO2SHEZLiQU/s1600/the+wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T6PgeUCI/AAAAAAAABLc/aO2SHEZLiQU/s320/the+wall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498846667591274530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T59KcEOI/AAAAAAAABLU/ykxYSTfPYj4/s1600/look+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T59KcEOI/AAAAAAAABLU/ykxYSTfPYj4/s320/look+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498846662667014370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T5vONpmI/AAAAAAAABLM/mD4TNeIXPv8/s1600/yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_T5vONpmI/AAAAAAAABLM/mD4TNeIXPv8/s320/yo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498846658924750434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yup. jennie smithson is my roommate. i am 300% lucky that she loves to take pictures and is a newly self-proclaimed photographer. that means she wants to practice all the time and that means i get to dress up a lot! these are a few from our latest shoot on July 5, 2010 at an old house and on main street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7247227188886924715?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7247227188886924715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Victoria was quite the woman! I never knew she was the first to live in Buckingham Palace or that she has held England's reign the longest, to date, at 20 years. Jennie and I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Young Victoria&lt;/span&gt; tonight and it was so good. I feel like watching it again even. The relationship between her and Prince Alfred is very beautiful. I want a Prince Alfred! (I also want to be someones Evangeline but that's a completely different movie.) I want someone who will love me till his last dying breath and say "good morning wife" to me every morning. It's so sweet. Matt Whitehead is in England for his mission and I just wrote him a letter this morning. He said he feels dead to the world! How sad! I miss him and do not want him to feel like the world has forgotten him. I want him to learn all he can about Queen Victoria now so that I can learn about her. She was strong and found her perfect fit. I want to be that way as well. I'm not saying I want Matt to be my Prince Alfred, he is just conveniently in England where one of my new role models grew up and made quite the impact. I want to learn about her and he can help. Plus I do miss my friend. He is so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5f92e5LEa8/SbW8agMVxfI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/kZ43HPGXxpA/s400/Young+Victoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5f92e5LEa8/SbW8agMVxfI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/kZ43HPGXxpA/s400/Young+Victoria.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jennie and I took pictures today and I was looking through some of them and she is a fantastic photographer but I am a lousy model! My first outfit, as cute as the dress is, was not flattering in the least. I should know better. I am so out of shape (and into a weird shape). How can I hope for someone to love me if I don't even look appealing? I have much to improve in my life and my health is one aspect of it. I don't want to get seriously ill when I'm older and I could be so much more fun for others if I was more active. It's not that I'm ugly or have no self esteem or whatever, I just know that I can/should be better. I want to be better for myself. I like who I am but I think if I were more confident in how I looked I'd be more confident in how I acted. That would make it not so difficult to 'work it' as my friend Jamie James always advises me to do. Some of my funky mood is also because marriage is in the air again and I don't have anyone. Bethany and Brent are getting married on Friday and after looking at the pictures from today I don't know if I want to ask Zach to come with me. I'm so nervous of being overbearing and clingy that I don't do anything at all. I need to though! He did come over last night after all - for no reason really. I need to stop being a baby and build my courage! I'm nice and a little pretty and I have wonderful friends so I know I'm not a crazy loner. I make myself the loner and it needs to stop. Hooray for building my courage! All is well, I am well, school is well and life is splendid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-4080848535968638619?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/4080848535968638619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/07/young-victoria.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4080848535968638619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/4080848535968638619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/07/young-victoria.html' title='the young victoria'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5f92e5LEa8/SbW8agMVxfI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/kZ43HPGXxpA/s72-c/Young+Victoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1374823519256997724</id><published>2010-06-29T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T00:13:48.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>progress</title><content type='html'>im making progress! after 11 months i finally meet the boy across the street. he basically lives in his room and doesn't care about playing outside. hes just a homebody who likes to go hiking, snowboarding, long boarding and read. hes incredibly good looking, pretty funny and just chill. his name is zach and he finally knows who i am. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally. &lt;/span&gt;i never knew how to introduce myself because he never came outside but yesterday it all changed... he was out yesterday and was out tonight! and we talked both times! hes from fresno and is thinking about being a doctor when he comes back from the mission. what a guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1374823519256997724?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1374823519256997724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/progress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1374823519256997724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1374823519256997724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/progress.html' title='progress'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7319890958125657761</id><published>2010-06-22T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:34:50.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>running</title><content type='html'>i want to start training for a half marathon in october. right now the plan is to run/jog 4 miles a day. im starting off by jogging in 2 mile increments so i can work up to running 4 miles in one exercise. im about to go jogging up to the temple which is a little over 2 miles there and back and later tonight ill go run the treadmill for 2 miles at the gym. its nice to be exercising again. ive missed it and my body certainly needs it! running is a pain when im out of shape but i really enjoy the burn and the endorphins and all that. plus getting a tan is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly a running commercial but im a huge believer in nike motivation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jlXRengzZoc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jlXRengzZoc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7319890958125657761?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7319890958125657761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7319890958125657761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7319890958125657761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/running.html' title='running'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6918014242188697290</id><published>2010-06-19T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T12:48:37.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NSO</title><content type='html'>Exactly a year ago today I was having my interview to be an Executive Director in Student Honor with Karen Moyes-Milne. Today, I'm getting ready to go to NSO and volunteer at the BYU/SA booth to find those freshman who, like me and my buddy Ty, want to get heavily involved in service. It's quite a crazy realization - I'm a sophomore now. No longer the freshman I've always been. Weird. But cool. Anyway, now I'm going to go to campus and pump kids up about BYU/SA and when I get back I have a talk to write for church tomorrow and a new roommate to help move in (one of my greatest friends Jennie Smithson). Self, good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6918014242188697290?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6918014242188697290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/nso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6918014242188697290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6918014242188697290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/nso.html' title='NSO'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6433448850987183784</id><published>2010-06-12T14:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T15:03:48.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethan peck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 things i hate about you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heath ledger'/><title type='text'>patrick verona.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://taylorshocks.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/heath_ledger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 326px;" src="http://taylorshocks.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/heath_ledger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ethan Peck from ABC's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 Things I Hate About You&lt;/span&gt; is my new favorite. He plays Patrick Verona very, very well. I think Heath Ledger, the original hottie from the 1999 movie, would be pleased with his successor. What a babe.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a.media.community.abcfamily.go.com/images/Ethan_Peck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 230px;" src="http://a.media.community.abcfamily.go.com/images/Ethan_Peck.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/kar/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6433448850987183784?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6433448850987183784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/ethan-peck-from-abcs-10-things-i-hate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6433448850987183784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6433448850987183784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/ethan-peck-from-abcs-10-things-i-hate.html' title='patrick verona.'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7080378492722909183</id><published>2010-06-08T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:48:06.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TA8rCXLCS9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/zbwuXmKphN0/s1600/matty+in+hawaii%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TA8rCXLCS9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/zbwuXmKphN0/s320/matty+in+hawaii%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480646591113219026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss matty!! hes in hawaii now. HAWAII!!!! ooh man. its so weird. hes havin a freakin blast though, so thats good. i need to get myself out of this funk and start livin it up! college is about getting good grades and having new experiences with new people! i need new people. good thing all my old people are leaving i suppose! ha. but really though. i need to find a good, cool, fun group to chill with for the summer or im sure i will go insane. there are some boys that live across the street i need to make cookies for or something ;).  which reminds me of how badly i need to go to the gym! i used to go every day! what happened?? oh yes, college happened haha. well, enough is enough! the freshman 15 hit me and they hit me hard but they will meet their maker. so long extra baggage! see ya when im prego - which will only occur after im married which brings me back to the boys across the street.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7080378492722909183?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7080378492722909183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/matty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7080378492722909183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7080378492722909183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/matty.html' title='Matty'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TA8rCXLCS9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/zbwuXmKphN0/s72-c/matty+in+hawaii%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6873950063877277391</id><published>2010-06-07T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:57:15.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tyson</title><content type='html'>I saw Ty today. It was wonderful. He has sweaty palms. I really just wanted to hug him. But he was already set apart. He's always had wet hands. I miss him. I think he will be a fantastic missionary. The girls in his areas will fall head over heels in love with him. I did. It took a while but finally happened when we were studying. He is such a good guy. He's goofy and weird and rude and completely selfless and does what he can to help people. I've never met anyone like him. I am so lucky to have known him. He once told me that I shouldn't be sad over him leaving on his mission (I was nervous that we would never be friends again because by the time I see him one of us may very well be married). He said "Kari, don't think like that (I was being negative and logical). Even if I don't see you after our missions we will be friends in the forevers. There's no way we couldn't be." He is wonderful. He helped me yesterday in church when I was feeling down on myself. A while ago he sent me some advice that helped me get over a time of weakness and major self doubt issues I was having. I wrote it down in my scriptures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get on your knees and pray&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the temple&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read your scriptures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matthew 10:39&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't worry about what you can't control&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TA3fbtCI0aI/AAAAAAAABJk/8azUZCkTxFk/s1600/DSC02301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TA3fbtCI0aI/AAAAAAAABJk/8azUZCkTxFk/s320/DSC02301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480281988617785762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TA3fBNRrvOI/AAAAAAAABJc/gzLkSwSopLc/s1600/DSC02586.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wonderful, wonderful person. I will forever be thankful for Physical Science 100 during summer term 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6873950063877277391?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6873950063877277391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/tyson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6873950063877277391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6873950063877277391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/tyson.html' title='tyson'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TA3fbtCI0aI/AAAAAAAABJk/8azUZCkTxFk/s72-c/DSC02301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-42736662311673932</id><published>2010-06-06T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:41:53.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fall programs</title><content type='html'>i feel like blogging tonight. i really should be sleeping, its only 11, but i have stuff on  my mind that needs to come out! im 6 days behind on my work for BYU/SA. Im supposed to have a list of what programs i want for student honor in the fall and still haven't written it out. so tonight i will will write them down and post them. its more fun to write them here than on word because i feel like this makes it more of a fun project than an assignment. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Speakers Series&lt;br /&gt;Student Honor Choir&lt;br /&gt;Booths (hold at Activities  events and work with Center for Service)&lt;br /&gt;Honor Week (plan during fall so its ready in January)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5KRun -- Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Media&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion blog&lt;br /&gt;Monthly Campus Newsletter&lt;br /&gt;Monthly Campaign Posters&lt;br /&gt;Photo shoot of SH team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student Outreach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SH Grass Roots Team (work with SAC)&lt;br /&gt;Honor Your Professor&lt;br /&gt;Honorable Music Contest&lt;br /&gt;Off-Campus BBQs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Group Outreach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cougar Talks (work with Peer Mentors and On-Campus Housing)&lt;br /&gt;Athletic Round Tables&lt;br /&gt;A Virtuous Woman Seminar (work with Woman's Resources)&lt;br /&gt;Honor Your Culture (work with Clubs and the multi-cultural center)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A Man's Honor -- Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup! that looks about right. tomorrow i will write out 2 lines or so each about what i expect from each of these activities. now its time for bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-42736662311673932?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/42736662311673932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/fall-programs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/42736662311673932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/42736662311673932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/06/fall-programs.html' title='fall programs'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-2674309211049827412</id><published>2010-05-27T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:01:04.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-mis and Freshman Girls</title><content type='html'>I'm a realist. I won't see half of the people, boys or girls, that I've met this year until we all die and live in the same neighborhood in heaven. However; I think it's horribly rude for BYU to put freshman boys and girls in the same living quarters. The boys I've become wonderful friends with are leaving to go on their missions and I will never see them again. Well, maybe, but most likely not. We all go on to have adventures in our lives but knowing that for the rest of my life I won't see most of the people I've lived with for my first year of college is sad to think about. Life is a strange creature. It presents you with the best experiences and the worst realizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S_8-xoYM1FI/AAAAAAAABIc/kfmhmIdCJtY/s1600/matt+whitehead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S_8-xoYM1FI/AAAAAAAABIc/kfmhmIdCJtY/s320/matt+whitehead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476164694279246930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For example, this is Matt. He's going to the England MTC today. In fact, he's probably already there! He will be a wonderful missionary because he is a wonderful person, friend, FHE brother, and obviously a great uncle. I will miss having him around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2674309211049827412?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2674309211049827412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/05/pre-mis-and-freshman-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2674309211049827412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2674309211049827412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/05/pre-mis-and-freshman-girls.html' title='Pre-mis and Freshman Girls'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S_8-xoYM1FI/AAAAAAAABIc/kfmhmIdCJtY/s72-c/matt+whitehead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-5883005557194668301</id><published>2010-04-29T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:26:42.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>only i can go from $444 to $77 in less than 4 days. moving into a new apartment and buying food for said apartment is pricey. not to mention when you dont buy enough food and then have to go out to buy lunch or something. oh, dont forget the parking ticket for accidentally parking in hr/daily parking at the airport for 5 days resulting in $160 payment. gross. sorry dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, school is starting off nicely! i dont have too much work to do so it should be pretty simple to get straight As this term. that is the goal for the whole year. i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to get straight As in order to boost my &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GPA. freshman year did not do great things for me in regards to my academics haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S9my77X_shI/AAAAAAAABGU/PFXjsWbxp4c/s1600/DSC02632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S9my77X_shI/AAAAAAAABGU/PFXjsWbxp4c/s400/DSC02632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465596365411168786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my best friend chelsea is gone to wyoming for a job and wont be back till winter =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-5883005557194668301?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5883005557194668301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/04/only-i-can-go-from-444-to-77-in-less.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5883005557194668301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5883005557194668301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/04/only-i-can-go-from-444-to-77-in-less.html' title=''/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S9my77X_shI/AAAAAAAABGU/PFXjsWbxp4c/s72-c/DSC02632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7009855225540252279</id><published>2010-02-24T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:23:23.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S4XCs9Bef_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/JYWKV5gmYAE/s1600-h/karis+RM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441969802297901042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S4XCs9Bef_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/JYWKV5gmYAE/s400/karis+RM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hopefully someday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7009855225540252279?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7009855225540252279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/hopefully-someday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7009855225540252279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7009855225540252279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/hopefully-someday.html' title=''/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/S4XCs9Bef_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/JYWKV5gmYAE/s72-c/karis+RM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-671814898368097709</id><published>2010-02-22T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:48:16.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandora's Music Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; fan of &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com"&gt;Pandora Radio&lt;/a&gt; but every time I log into my account there's a new station!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;If you are the mysterious music radio adder on my Pandora, QUIT IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's bugging me.  I'm not sure if it's someone at &lt;a href="http://www.arizonaguide.com/"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; or someone in the &lt;a href="http://byusa.byu.edu/"&gt;BYU/SA&lt;/a&gt; office but it frustrates me that i can't ask them to stop because I don't know who it is! P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lus, i really want to know who added this super sick station haha, its amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;! It's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="left" style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sondre Lerche &amp;amp; Regina Spektor Radio&lt;/span&gt; and was added on February 18th. It's cool music and I enjoy the station, I just want know who it is that keeps adding music to a station that's not theirs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-671814898368097709?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/671814898368097709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/pandoras-music-box.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/671814898368097709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/671814898368097709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/pandoras-music-box.html' title='Pandora&apos;s Music Box'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7905457930483765875</id><published>2010-02-17T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:20:36.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>@ the lib. again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my internet is down at home which means that i am stuck studying at the library until i have enough time to renew my internet safety thing = ill be here forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice though because at home i get distracted way too easily and ive finally found a nice place at the library i can actually study! its quiet here on the 5th floor in one of the side rooms. i was wandering around, something i do often and always have done, and found the coolest old book!! i have no idea when it was published, indicating its oldness, but its titled The Boy's Guid to Sports, Illustrated. its small, about the size of my palm with the thickness of the Bible and just made my day. there was a game in there called dragon-apple (something like that) where you pour spirits/wine on a bunch of raisins then lite them on fire! whoever can grab the most out of the fire and eat them wins! it said the main point of the game isn't to win, but to have fun watching everyone through the blue flames of the raisins. brilliant right?!?!obviously the book is wayyy old, no one would publish a game book about lighting stuff on fire and then eating it. too bad the world isnt as old fashioned as it once was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i have an American Heritage 1 page paper and 6 page homework assignment plus 1 page paper due in Economics tomorrow. estimated time completion is 6 hours!! ill be back later tonight to finish them haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7905457930483765875?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7905457930483765875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/lib-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7905457930483765875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7905457930483765875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/lib-again.html' title='@ the lib. again.'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-3025234227464003402</id><published>2010-02-15T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T19:41:38.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, here i am at the library again. not studying. i have a HUGE econ test tomorrow. im nervous. but it will pass and life will go on so im kind of ignoring the nerves. my friend is on a mission to finland right now and i just found out they dont have peanut butter there!! horrible, i know. anywho i just thought id get on real quick and say that i had a very good valentines day with 3 of my girlfriends. we went to idaho for the weekend! haha it sounds kind of boring, but it really wasnt. it was a good break from being in provo. we went to a high school basketball game, sledding, movie watching, sleeping (not too much of this but still), and really we just got to spend time together and have fun. it was great and now im back at school trying to figure out what i want to do with my life and what major to focus on and such. ooh to be in college. its an adventure every day and im just trying to keep up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-3025234227464003402?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/3025234227464003402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-here-i-am-at-library-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3025234227464003402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/3025234227464003402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-here-i-am-at-library-again.html' title=''/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-4144985900125610128</id><published>2009-12-12T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T13:32:54.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>procrastination</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;lets have a quick thought about &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;im sitting at a computer on the 4th floor of the library at school with book open in front of me and suddenly had the urge to post a blog after 2 months. =D oooh procrastination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;im flying home to AZ next week! i get to see my family and my friends and DIRT! its snowing here. its strange. but its not too horrible. i dont know why anyone would have ever wrote that "im dreaming of a white christmas" song though - yuck. to be fair to the snow; however, im only bitter becuase i dont have snow boots yet and my toes get super cold and every time i get in the car to go somewhere i have to get back out to scrap the ice off my windows... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ill post pictures of all the fun stuff ive been up to but as of today my best activity of the week definitely happened yesterday. we went on this big group date to SLC where 1) we explored the Joseph Smith Memorial Building 2) watched the Joseph Smith movie - i had a few tears. its a beautiful film 3) i met Natalie Cole and had her sign a dollar bill - it was the only piece of paper i had haha 4) i got to spend the night with a wonderful group of people who enjoyed looking at the SLC temple as long as i did. =] we had a fantastic time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;actually, i lied becuase my other favorite part of this week --- wow, now that i think about it this entire week has been good! &lt;strong&gt;busy&lt;/strong&gt; but good --- i applied to be a performing missionary in Nauvoo, Illinois and out of 200 applicants they asked me to come in for the call back!! my audition is on Sat Jan 2.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very excited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ok now back to reviewing for my sociology final on monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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am to do laundry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;saturday??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, haha i do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;however, if its up to my very sleepy eyes i will be snoozing very shortly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have about 20 mintues before my clothes are done in the washer so in the mean time i decided now would be a good timeto blog about life and paint my nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday i realized that at some point during my growing up &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/StnG-EfCCpI/AAAAAAAAAY8/B9NLhkAO4Q0/s1600-h/candy_corn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 289px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393560798410967698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/StnG-EfCCpI/AAAAAAAAAY8/B9NLhkAO4Q0/s400/candy_corn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;years (maybe that growing up point happened yesterday and i just didnt notice) that candy corn stopped being as wonderful as i believed it to be. my friends and i had a very dressing discussion about this phenomina and helped to explain how this could happen, sort of, anyway, we talked about how we see it in the store around this time of year and it looks just so darn good because we have all these fond memories from our childhood about eating buckets and buckets of candy corn... sadly, ive grown up so much that now i cant even eat a handful of them with out feeling sick. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;even&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; sadly i didnt recognize that sick feeling till &lt;em&gt;after 5 handfuls&lt;/em&gt;. barrffffffff. i didnt throw up. felt like it. but didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/StnIZ3FusDI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ef2L4huA-UQ/s1600-h/tutu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 249px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393562375363145778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/StnIZ3FusDI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ef2L4huA-UQ/s320/tutu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe ill be a candy corn for halloween this year... idk what im going to be!!?!?!?!?!! maybe a clown and ill go out and buy a tu-tu and wig andcrazy tights and really ugly sequined vest... mm, this sounds way cute! ok clown it is. now i just need to scrounge for dinero. or just swing by someones house and borrow a costume. that sounds more efficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, my nails are lookin not their best on account of my polish is old and in that drying/glooping up stage of its life, so ill probably swing by sallys beauty to buy some new opi for $4 (yesssss!!! they sell the old ones from past collections so theyre not as expensive). chelsea and i are going shopping today anyway so it should work out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what else am i doing today?? oh yeah, going to my friend's MMA fight this afternoon and then were doing this guy/girl building get together a capella chill night thing. im singing ive got the world on a string and it should be wayy fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-526755256992223399?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/526755256992223399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/10/laundry-anyone.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-3295813518438245271</id><published>2009-10-07T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:19:26.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me get a good grade!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>byumediawatch.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;i would for ever be greatful if you looked at our site every once in a while!!&lt;br /&gt;the more hits we get the better our grade&lt;br /&gt;plus itll be interesting to see what everyone has to say about different media...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loveessss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: im flying HOME tomorrow!!!! arizona &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-3295813518438245271?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anywho, jsut thought i blog about it becuase 1) i havnt blogged in forevvveerrrr &amp;amp; 2) im really excited about having curled hair again =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-8096598364630572204?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/8096598364630572204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/09/curls.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8096598364630572204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;ps100 :: passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;student development-time managment :: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;byusa :: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;facts about myslef that ive realsized after this summer term:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;im horrible at responding to emails/facebooks and updating my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love love taking pictures of all our play dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont have as much will power as i thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;tv isnt as esential in college as people make it seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the verb &lt;em&gt;play&lt;/em&gt; is an ageless term for getting together with friends and just, well, playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;im not as good at keeping up with my homework without reminder as i thought i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;im horrible at waking up on my own (something ive known for forever though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i like taking a snooze outside every once in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i make myself busy so that i can ignore things that i need to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss my family a lot more than i lead on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love living in AZ, i miss the dry heat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;its so much &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt; making a new friend every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;going to bed early helps me to wake up early - duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;i loved summer term and think everyone should do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371448646226885362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/Sos4FaebOvI/AAAAAAAAARU/pR2PfQE30XE/s200/DSC01178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;boys playing chubby bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371449558539121410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/Sos46hGnMwI/AAAAAAAAARc/HSwNFAohnlE/s200/DSC01261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my shoulder scrap after long boarding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/Sos6nfInIVI/AAAAAAAAARk/r7AoD5ylg8g/s1600-h/DSC01120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371451430616375634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/Sos6nfInIVI/AAAAAAAAARk/r7AoD5ylg8g/s200/DSC01120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cant beat the bandanas on the court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ps audrey, go to smile train.com to look up about cleft lips and cleft palates =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-950902605701763434?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/950902605701763434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-track.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/950902605701763434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/950902605701763434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-track.html' title='back track'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/Sos4FaebOvI/AAAAAAAAARU/pR2PfQE30XE/s72-c/DSC01178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-6892233735937421511</id><published>2009-07-22T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:16:42.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im in english calss and were researching our topics for our research paper thats due in week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im writing on why cleft palate non profit organizations need to advertize to get money and recognition.  yayy cleft palate volunteers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-6892233735937421511?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/6892233735937421511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-in-english-calss-and-were.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6892233735937421511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/6892233735937421511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-in-english-calss-and-were.html' title=''/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-2762577852996236111</id><published>2009-07-09T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:27:31.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the dorm</title><content type='html'>physical science is killing me!! its not that its a hard class, its just that it takes time to do the work and all the readings, and im just on the busy side right now!!  haha sleep will help though -- im kinda lacking that aspect of my attention span right now!!  =] ahhh college. love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss home! i miss my family but ill see them in a few days. i miss my ctr 5 kids and my team teacher....but i &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; see sister smith walking around campus today; i almost wrecked but had a friend in the car - obviuosly were still alive ahaha. i miss my friends a lot too. i try to chat with them when they text or whatever but i barely have time to talk to my mom!!  ((sorry mom and family)) just know that i love you so so much and cant wait to be home! i cant imagine what itll be like in a few months when it gets cold here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha the other day one of my friends said that its soo hot here - it was around 91*! i was thinking how beautiful the whether was!  anyway, i kinda chuckled =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;yay byusa! i &lt;strong&gt;LOVE &lt;/strong&gt;it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i got my first english essay back yesterday: 91/100! not bad for a first paper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i also took my first test in college ever: ill just say that &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;antastic was not what i got. =/&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;no need to worry though!! i know what i need to do to pull it up! im a good student, just have faith haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see, oh, i made my first real dinner last night: lasagna hamburger helper w/ meat, beans and corn --- MMMmmmmm!!!!! it was SO SO good. im glad i pay attention to what my mom cooks as i eat it even thought i never actually did the cooking.  i learn through example i suppose =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, now that ive done my best to do a mini update, back to reading my science book!! yay college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - not married. no fiance. no bf. just a bazillion of good looking guys =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2762577852996236111?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2762577852996236111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/07/dorm.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2762577852996236111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2762577852996236111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/07/dorm.html' title='the dorm'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-8926808306240096113</id><published>2009-06-29T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:26:02.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BYUSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i know, im the worst at keeping up with this blog but if it makes you feel better im happy being so busy. =] its kind of who i am isnt it? haha im always up to something or have some type of project to finish or get started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;well, we went on our leadership retreat this past week to yellowstone and i couldnt have had a better first week as a freshman. i learned so many things and feel like i really belong here! im only just beginning my BYU experience and already ive made at least 30 great friends.  =] im just one happy camper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i would upload a bunch of pictures to show how cool the entire experience was, but my internet wont let me... just look on my facebook, its all there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-8926808306240096113?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/8926808306240096113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/byusa.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8926808306240096113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/8926808306240096113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/byusa.html' title='BYUSA'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-2070659507707845931</id><published>2009-06-22T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:08:24.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>provo baby. its legit.</title><content type='html'>ok so i definatly dont have time to write something fancy and super indepth about my time here so far --- a whole 3 days!!!  ---- but i can say that i love being here!! i miss home and i miss my family and my ward and jsut EVERYONE, but im meeting so many new people and im smiling ALLLL the time!!!! haha =D ahh i just already love being here!! class starts in 7 hours haha and i need to go to bed however, i will say really quick that im giving a talk on prayer next sunday in my new ward, BYU 81st ward, and i had a new friend ask if i was engaged today because of the ring i wear on my RIGHT, i reapeat RIGHT, hand haha. pictures will be up soon, ive just been too busy to upload them all. maybe tuesday.... OH!! and im in BYUSA! wo hoo!! im an executive director and this week we have our leadership camp where well be staying in yellowstone and heading over to byu=idaho to meet their BYUISA  haha i love it!!  i miss you i miss you i miss you, but if it means anything, im already having a wonderful time here, always thinking of home but feeling so happy to be on campus &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-2070659507707845931?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/2070659507707845931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/provo-baby-its-legit.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2070659507707845931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/2070659507707845931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/provo-baby-its-legit.html' title='provo baby. its legit.'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-7343563876094212244</id><published>2009-06-14T18:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:03:52.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>officially a UTAHRD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i just added a bunch of pictures to my '&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swimsuits &amp;amp; sprinklers party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;' so go check those out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im officially a utahrd. we drove all day yesterday from 8 to 8, 11 hours exactly [[theres an hour time difference -gotcha]] anyway, i drove from vegas up here to nephi. it so beautiful up here despite that its been raining on and off again this weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWrn2i3p5I/AAAAAAAAAOM/kMEXOE8JdKg/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347368833717348242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWrn2i3p5I/AAAAAAAAAOM/kMEXOE8JdKg/s320/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its not entirely hitting me yet that im growing up. im in college now one week from tomorrow!!!!! ahhhhh. and the song im listening to right now is on my play list, 'My Little Girl' by Tim McGraw, and its just a perfect theme song for me right now. i miss my dad... a lot. hes not up here becuase hes at home with my sister whos going on Treck this week [[LUCKY!! I LLOVEE TRECK]] and he has to work. =/ aw man, im tearing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when i was little and i would cry id get all upset and say "Mom!!! theres &lt;em&gt;cry&lt;/em&gt; all over my pillow!!!" even though it was ME who was being a silly kid i still love that about myself. anyway, i get cry all over my pillow a lot lately becuase i miss being home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today was tough, my first sunday away from my ward, my class, my friends, my home... its nice being here but next week ill be in my new student ward!! i hope ill have some cool people in my FHE group. i was lucky enough to hang out with a few of my best friends the day before we drove up, so heres some basic pics, (and yeah, theyre all guys, how typical of me i know.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378330923541074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 411px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjW0QqZRolI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_Nb3EaoRp6c/s400/good+bye+arizona!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;**top left is my long time amazing great friend bj. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**top right is my work out buddy lonnie. he thinks he has bigger guns than me. ha.&lt;br /&gt;**bottom left is my homie matt.&lt;br /&gt;**bottom right is my wonderful brother peyton. love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347380943931300418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjW2owm32kI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_wO4h5fo5so/s400/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me &amp;amp; matty are so goofy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347380950077476770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjW2pHgPD6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/tytR-E_kB5g/s400/good+bye+arizona!!2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;lonnie's "sad face" because im moving, and my "sad face" becuase im moving &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(haha i couldnt keep a straight face as well as he could)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-7343563876094212244?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/7343563876094212244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/officially-utahrd.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7343563876094212244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/7343563876094212244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/officially-utahrd.html' title='officially a UTAHRD'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWrn2i3p5I/AAAAAAAAAOM/kMEXOE8JdKg/s72-c/DSC00556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1482255280731800183</id><published>2009-06-11T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:08:20.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 EYES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjHyg4aon8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/iJ4K4l17JKE/s1600-h/DSC00414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjHyg4aon8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/iJ4K4l17JKE/s320/DSC00414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much could there be to say other than what this picture shows??&lt;br /&gt;well the story is that we were goofing around at &lt;em&gt;Costco&lt;/em&gt; after our eye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;appointments and we [[ok &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;]] just couldnt resist the photo opt!!&lt;br /&gt;i think we resemble our mother... haha she used to have thsese and its ok becuase i know that everyone used wear them.... ugly things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;hahaha we look ridiculously cute though dont we?? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346324420363266994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjH1u_m_q7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/yypd2HRLFs4/s400/final+week+in+az.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;there were just so many funny ones we couldnt stop!!! and once we all get laughing, well theres just no ignoring us. mom was too embarrased by our goofyness to take some pics with us, &lt;em&gt;however,&lt;/em&gt; she was about to pee her pants from laughter =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346327294075736738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjH4WRBcEqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oFhsCtvMu90/s320/DSC00420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i really love this one -- were book worms 8]&lt;br /&gt;which is why i had to post it again so you can get the full affect &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346330602106680738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjH7W0ZedaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vReTTMmPFUc/s320/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and well, obviously this one is just of me. in the costco optomotrist mirror. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1482255280731800183?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1482255280731800183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-eyes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1482255280731800183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1482255280731800183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-eyes.html' title='4 EYES'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjHyg4aon8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/iJ4K4l17JKE/s72-c/DSC00414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1751733117604477522</id><published>2009-06-10T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:49:19.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CTR 5</title><content type='html'>my kiddies on our last day of class ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjBkADMsUwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sIT2-yV3c4M/s1600-h/DSC00403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjBkADMsUwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sIT2-yV3c4M/s320/DSC00403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malory - branson - logan - barik - courtney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345886368115157842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjBnU_0ba1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/ebDDHxX90ak/s400/DSC00404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;logans loose tooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1751733117604477522?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1751733117604477522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/ctr-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1751733117604477522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1751733117604477522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/ctr-5.html' title='CTR 5'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjBkADMsUwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sIT2-yV3c4M/s72-c/DSC00403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-1613795696387405185</id><published>2009-06-09T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:10:36.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i just found out that my roomate for summer canceled and ill be rooming all by myself!! our little appartment/dorm at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wyview&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and im all alone =/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345514927618436050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/Si8VgUI-q9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hQ3u0tI3FlQ/s400/complexes_WYV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i guess ill just be a loner when i go home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;does anyone have an extra tv they want to give me...?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-1613795696387405185?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/1613795696387405185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1613795696387405185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/1613795696387405185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back.html' title='im back!!'/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/Si8VgUI-q9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hQ3u0tI3FlQ/s72-c/complexes_WYV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-5604856514520391455</id><published>2009-05-21T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:50:17.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me &amp;amp; irizlle on our way to TERMINATROR SALVATION at 12 in the morning/night for&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/ShUq1j1TelI/AAAAAAAAADM/plwP1SwNJU4/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/ShUq1j1TelI/AAAAAAAAADM/plwP1SwNJU4/s160/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ultra stars big showing!!! it was a super fun huge group date thing ((if you count irizzle and kweb as a couple??))&lt;br /&gt;but i was super confused because i havnt seen any of the previous movies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story : [besides that christian bale is wonderful] dont see this movie w/o your best buddies or w/o knowing Terminator background &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27405164540330440-5604856514520391455?l=keriyellie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/feeds/5604856514520391455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-irizlle-on-our-way-to-terminatror.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5604856514520391455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27405164540330440/posts/default/5604856514520391455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keriyellie.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-irizlle-on-our-way-to-terminatror.html' title=''/><author><name>KariElle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16041949531376136994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/TE_QArYrG6I/AAAAAAAABKs/raWIvcMLZ7Q/S220/bw+head+shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/ShUq1j1TelI/AAAAAAAAADM/plwP1SwNJU4/s72-c/DSC00090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27405164540330440.post-8246435835213269310</id><published>2009-05-20T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:44:39.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swimsuit &amp; sprinklers party!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha i've never blogged before!! but it'll be fun and a lot easier to show people my pics and let all of you know what's going on in my life!! =] here's some of the stuff Alicia and i did with our CTR5 kids today!! we had such a fun time - they're the cutest kids ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347363348514493474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWmokkmVCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bhF14EpcsCQ/s320/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the best interpretation of a water party i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347355807360323490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWfxnlVj6I/AAAAAAAAALE/1XQkJ6gUIvM/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;squirt gun!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347358354799852818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWiF5iP_RI/AAAAAAAAANU/6xXPjsqJ7Jg/s320/DSC00073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;check out that concentration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347354683034337522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWewLJIgPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/GqD3ATb1Zjo/s320/DSC00048(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt; it took a few tries to get this one perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347358827525712834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWihak4K8I/AAAAAAAAANc/uAoELSLHVbc/s320/DSC00049(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; she &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; all the pictures!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347359606164876546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWjOvO67QI/AAAAAAAAANk/FM9Uj-19zFk/s320/DSC00003.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; what a S.T.U.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347361388122976882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWk2di1snI/AAAAAAAAANs/CYJXPleyhEU/s320/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; our new friend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347362025290775394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZxt6hL5N3w/SjWlbjLeu2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/P86brhz4oLE/s320/DSC00018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347362619488655442" style="DISPLAY: block; 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