<?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-735448521970065548</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:32:47.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, it's cold outside!</title><subtitle type='html'>a blog, blogged by a blogger, who doesn't blog,realated to a blogger, who lives by a bog with her dog..... whoa say that 5 times fast!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735448521970065548.post-6182759638622879846</id><published>2008-11-09T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:16:24.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the hood</title><content type='html'>Our poor dog. how we torture her so! we're sorry, but it's just so hilarious!! Putting a huskies sweater on our golden retriever is So Fun!!&lt;br /&gt;i seriously wouldn't be suprized if she decided to run away.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRdvMBBW45I/AAAAAAAAAGo/QLuUmoIl0AU/s1600-h/DSC03124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRdvMBBW45I/AAAAAAAAAGo/QLuUmoIl0AU/s200/DSC03124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266800541456327570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRdu8P2sO1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/wT6ObW0sx7M/s1600-h/DSC03126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRdu8P2sO1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/wT6ObW0sx7M/s200/DSC03126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266800270560213842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRdui2Q0fEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VBE3-WmfGBU/s1600-h/DSC03120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRdui2Q0fEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VBE3-WmfGBU/s200/DSC03120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266799834193755202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735448521970065548-6182759638622879846?l=nutty4acorns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/6182759638622879846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735448521970065548&amp;postID=6182759638622879846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/6182759638622879846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/6182759638622879846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-hood.html' title='In the hood'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRdvMBBW45I/AAAAAAAAAGo/QLuUmoIl0AU/s72-c/DSC03124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735448521970065548.post-171527798785427440</id><published>2008-11-08T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:55:01.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will never ask myself "what's for breakfast?" again</title><content type='html'>Guess What we have?! OATMEAL!!!! 26 FREAKING BOXES!!!! yeah.... that's 260 bowls of oatmeal to be eaten. so if you happen to be in the neighbor hood, come say hi and have yourself a bowl o' quaker.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRaIpdJxB9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/p-wvOfxFzCo/s1600-h/DSC03115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRaIpdJxB9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/p-wvOfxFzCo/s200/DSC03115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266547060037978066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRaIVNWmU_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/CqZ4DG0DJPE/s1600-h/DSC03116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRaIVNWmU_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/CqZ4DG0DJPE/s200/DSC03116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266546712199451634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735448521970065548-171527798785427440?l=nutty4acorns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/171527798785427440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735448521970065548&amp;postID=171527798785427440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/171527798785427440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/171527798785427440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-will-never-ask-myself-whats-for.html' title='I will never ask myself &quot;what&apos;s for breakfast?&quot; again'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SRaIpdJxB9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/p-wvOfxFzCo/s72-c/DSC03115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735448521970065548.post-9087611583676932738</id><published>2008-11-04T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:08:51.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my most embarassing moment ever!!!</title><content type='html'>it all started yesterday, 5th period. i had a smelly marker and i put it up to a friend's nose, and told him to smell it. i pushed it planning to make a dot on his nose, but to my horror i pushed too hard and jammed it up his nostril!!&lt;br /&gt;   that.........was.........horrible..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735448521970065548-9087611583676932738?l=nutty4acorns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/9087611583676932738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735448521970065548&amp;postID=9087611583676932738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/9087611583676932738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/9087611583676932738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-most-embarassing-moment-ever.html' title='my most embarassing moment ever!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735448521970065548.post-5636231571687474753</id><published>2008-11-01T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:57:22.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The One Missed Call </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/V3Va7AisQ4U' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/V3Va7AisQ4U'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the most frightening movie you will ever see!&lt;br /&gt;ever..........&lt;br /&gt;if you hate horror movies&lt;br /&gt;you will despise this one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735448521970065548-5636231571687474753?l=nutty4acorns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/5636231571687474753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735448521970065548&amp;postID=5636231571687474753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/5636231571687474753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/5636231571687474753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-missed-call.html' title='The One Missed Call '/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735448521970065548.post-7339106314816722974</id><published>2008-10-05T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:38:26.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a simple mistake, i think</title><content type='html'>I was playing the piano and i looked over to the bookshelf, and thought "do mine eyes deceive me?" what i thought i saw on the title was "Comforting Pornography" that was like a double take moment WHAT?! IN MY PARENT'S HOUSE IT CAN'T BE! so i looked again and what it really said was "confronting pornography" major "ooooh...." moment&lt;br /&gt;it coulda happened to anybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735448521970065548-7339106314816722974?l=nutty4acorns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/7339106314816722974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735448521970065548&amp;postID=7339106314816722974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/7339106314816722974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/7339106314816722974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-one-of-those-days.html' title='It&apos;s a simple mistake, i think'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735448521970065548.post-3411585978997641929</id><published>2008-09-28T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:47:04.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mini EFY? Belly Button?</title><content type='html'>So our church is going to have a "mini EFY" in other words, youth conference. so the whole day I've been wondering why don't they just call it youth conference, because there will be 4 stakes there so it's not exactly "mini" is it now?! it's things like that, that just get on my nerves, wondering if Adam had a belly button or not, because he wasn't born, and a belly button is a scar from birth. and when we are in heaven will we have a belly button? because we are perfect. What is the answer? the world may never know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735448521970065548-3411585978997641929?l=nutty4acorns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/3411585978997641929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735448521970065548&amp;postID=3411585978997641929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/3411585978997641929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/3411585978997641929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/2008/09/mini-efy-belly-button.html' title='A mini EFY? Belly Button?'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735448521970065548.post-5518245957018267529</id><published>2008-09-14T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:25:10.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SM3HgaDqjXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/B6-5jQB2Gxk/s1600-h/green_apple_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SM3HgaDqjXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/B6-5jQB2Gxk/s200/green_apple_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246068500520930674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Whoa! don't overwhelm me with so many comments next time guys!! BTW, that was sarcasm. i think i need a new audience... maybe more than 2 people, maybe those other people will comment. I'm not bitter,like a not ripe apple............nope, not at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735448521970065548-5518245957018267529?l=nutty4acorns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/feeds/5518245957018267529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735448521970065548&amp;postID=5518245957018267529' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/5518245957018267529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735448521970065548/posts/default/5518245957018267529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutty4acorns.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-guys.html' title='Thanks guys'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14944728327081731003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SJ-UJ3KvBhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/P8GNGQpxoSc/s1600-R/DSC00996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UzWdDS3MXS8/SM3HgaDqjXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/B6-5jQB2Gxk/s72-c/green_apple_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
